Xie Yinyue said hurriedly: "I have been working hard for half a day, but my mother can support me."
Ouyang Mingyu said: "It's okay.
Just stay on the boat.
I'll take a nap first and then go shopping."
Xie Yinyue had no choice but to leave in another boat.
After Ouyang Mingyu waited for his daughter to leave, he ordered his mother-in-law to row the boat to the east of the lake.
On the east bank of Tian Lake, beyond Zuixian Tower, there is a large forest, with houses in the forest, and a quiet small courtyard in the middle, which is a restaurant.
In an elegant room in the backyard, Yan Jipeng was drinking and laughing with several business owners.
The waiter knocked on the door and asked Yan Jipeng to come out, saying that someone was looking for him.
Yan Jipeng looked at the mother-in-law in front of him and asked, "Why are you looking for Yan?"
The woman said respectfully: "There is an old friend who would like to invite Mr.
Yan to meet him."
Yan Jipeng remembered the news he had received before, and an idea flashed in his mind.
He looked at the woman with sharp eyes and asked coldly: "Oh, which old friend is looking for Yan?"
The mother-in-law said, "You'll know when Mr.
Yan gets there.
It's the third room from the left in front."
Yan Jipeng said nothing, and the mother-in-law didn't urge her, so she just waited.
After a long stalemate, Yan Jipeng finally moved forward.
The mother-in-law breathed a sigh of relief and followed suit.
The moment he saw Ouyang Mingyu, even though Yan Jipeng had already guessed that it was her, he couldn't help but trembled, and his heart was overturned: "She is still so young because she is living a good life after marrying Xie Mingli.
If she is living a good life, why look at her?"
So weak” Jealousy and doubt alternate, and I don't know whether I wish her a good life or not.
Ouyang Mingyu stood up and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years.
Mr.
Yan's style is even better than before."
The words "Master Yan" made Yan Jipeng very harsh, and he snorted coldly.
Ouyang Mingyu didn't care.
He stretched out his hand and said, "Master Yan, please sit down."
Yan Jipeng said sarcastically: "No need, Mrs.
Xie, if you have something to say, you can just say it.
Yan will just stand here and listen.
Otherwise, Mrs.
Xie's reputation will be damaged, and Yan will be guilty."
Ouyang Mingyu said quietly: "Master Yan is still blaming me."
Yan Jipeng asked: "Why should I blame you?"
Ouyang Mingyu seemed embarrassed and found it difficult to answer, so he lowered his eyes.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced to his side.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law standing beside him were motionless, like wood carvings and clay sculptures.
Seeing her in such a state, Yan Jipeng felt uncomfortable and impatient.
And I couldn't help but hate myself: even though I was a very young man with a family full of children and grandchildren, I still couldn't calm down when facing her.
So what if I was in love with her in the past?
So many years have passed.
Is it possible that I still love her?
Not only do I not love her, I don't even have to hate her.
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Otherwise it would be too characterless.
Because he asked stiffly: "I don't know why Mrs.
Xie wants to see Yan."
Ouyang Mingyu sighed softly: "I came here today because I want to ask Mr.
Yan to respect the past relationship and not to add insult to injury to the Xie family."
After saying that, he knelt down and bowed down.
Yan Jipeng said sternly: "How can I, Yan Jipeng, be that kind of villain?"
Ouyang Mingyu's eyes were bright and he said: "I did not misjudge you after all.
In this way, I feel relieved."
Yan Jipeng suddenly figured it out, and couldn't help but get angrier, saying: "Since you know my temperament, how can you worry that I will add insult to injury to the Xie family?
Isn't it humiliating me?
If you don't believe me as a human being, you shouldn't bring humiliation on yourself." ” Ouyang Mingyu said: "It concerns our relatives.
We don't want to risk collision."
Yan Jipeng was angry and confused, but also confused.
He knew very well what kind of person Ouyang Mingyu was.
I begged him regardless of my dignity, just to thank the Xie family Is it for Xie Mingli and Xie Yinyue?
That's not like her behavior either.
He then said in a mocking tone: "You should go and persuade your good husband and daughter.
The trouble was obviously caused by the Xie family's bullying of the weak, but you are asking for help.
It's really ridiculous."
Ouyang Mingyu said softly: "The right and wrong are all matters of public opinion."
Yan Jipeng thought to himself: "You are blaming Chu'er for breaking off the engagement.
So why did you abandon me back then?
You have always been arrogant and arrogant.
You came to beg me today because you know who I am.
So you deliberately made remarks.
You forced me to make it inconvenient for me to attack Xie Mingli; I am still confident that I still have old feelings for you, so I can't bear to reject you, otherwise you will still miss me."
There was a voice in his heart that bewitched him.
Ask him to question her.
Ask her why she fell in love with someone else and abandoned him.
However, as years have passed, things have changed and people have changed, so what's the point of asking?
Unable to ask, he said: "Back then, Kunpeng spread his wings."
Stop here.
Looking at Ouyang Mingyu with piercing eyes, a bright girl appeared in his mind, and then said with a sweet smile: "Beautiful jade is radiant."
He couldn't help being fascinated, but he heard a voice of despair in his ears: "You are Kunpeng, I am just a crow, why bother mentioning the old master Kuang Yan now that he has many descendants and a prosperous family, compared to the precarious and declining Xie family, it is better "More."
The beautiful woman looked so miserable that I felt pity for her.
Yan Jipeng was stunned and blurted out: "When did you become so self-pitying?"
Ouyang Mingyu's expression froze, and then he straightened his face and said: "The situation is not up to anyone, no matter what."
Then he added: "I'm just saying this, I am just doing my best to be a wife and mother.
As for how Master Yan decides, Ouyang doesn't dare to force it.
I'll leave now."
After saying that, without looking at him again, he led the servants and wives away.
Until there was no one else in the room, Yan Jipeng still stood there in a daze.
There is a little confusion in my mind, and I can't figure it out.
After another moment, he slowly walked out and returned to his original private room.
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On April 1, the boulevard leading to Yan's house was crowded with cars and horses, and there was a huge flow of people.
Yan Jipeng and his eldest son Yan Yukuan stood in front of the door with smiles on their faces to welcome the guests.
The male guests were all admitted to the Shunhe Hall of the main courtyard, while the female relatives were introduced into the garden and received in various places.
After another group of people gave way, another young man led his entourage to escort several carriages and came over.
Yan Jipeng hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Hello, nephew Guo Xian, but your father-in-law is here."
As he said this, he looked towards the carriage, guessing that Wu and Qingya were inside.
Guo Dagui jumped off his horse, held his hands in his hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Uncle Yan, my mother is here, and my little sister is here too.
My father and eldest brother have something to do, and I hope Uncle Yan can forgive me."
Yan Jipeng hurriedly smiled and said it was nothing, it would be the same if you came.
While they were talking, Yang Anping's family caught up, placed an embroidery stool next to the car door, opened the curtain with a thin waist, jumped out first, and then stretched out his hand to pull Qingya out of the car.
The Yan family father and son were stunned, wondering why Miss Guo got off the car at the gate.
Just as he was about to order the housekeeper to take her mother and daughter directly to the garden, her eyes fell on Qingya who got out of the car, and she couldn't turn around and forgot to speak.
I saw that she was wearing a light-meter, almost flesh-colored long skirt.
The cut was compact.
If you add a minute, it will be looser, and if you take a minute off, it will be tight: the arms are slender and soft, the breasts are tight and exquisite, and the waist is curling; the train of the skirt goes back from the hips.
Spread out in the shape of a phoenix tail.
The fabric has a natural dark peony pattern, and the brilliance is restrained.
At first glance, it is not surprising.
However, as the sight moves slightly and the angle of light and darkness changes, the peonies seem to come to life, swaying gently in the wind.
This is an improved dress with a muted design, only the chest, shoulders and arms are not exposed.
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