Chapter 2191 Daughter’s Sweetheart

"father--"

Bu Hairou raised her fair little face, her clear blue eyes stared at her father in front of her like a pool of spring water, "Lieyang is not an outsider."

Qilin Emperor frowned, suddenly having a bad premonition in his heart, and murmured displeasedly: "If you're not an outsider, who else could you be?"

"My daughter's sweetheart."

As soon as the words were spoken, several people here were all stunned.

Especially the Qilin Heavenly Emperor, as if he had been struck by lightning, all kinds of emotions surged into his chest, like an overwhelming sea, and the burning pain was like a fire burning.

However, he still maintained his motionless posture as if the scene was frozen, as if he could ignore Bu Hairou's words as long as he didn't react.

"Fire Yang." Bu Hairou said calmly.

"My son-in-law, Si Lieyang, has met my father-in-law. My father-in-law, please accept my respects from my son-in-law."

Si Lieyang suddenly bent down and gave a big salute, his speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping, fearing that if he took a step too slow, he would be rejected by the Qilin Emperor.

"Is dad unhappy?" Bu Hairou asked, "It doesn't matter. If you don't like him, your daughter can find another man."

Finally, the arm wrapped in the blue sleeve shirt was gently raised, and his long fingers swept slowly, just in time to catch Qin Tieniu and Chen Tianzhu who happened to walk in together, "Dad, do you see if you like it? Pick one for your daughter."

Husband-in-law."

Qin Tieniu took a deep breath, his eyes lit up, extremely excited.

He also raised his chin and chewed at Tu Weiwei a few times.

It seems to be saying.

Isn't he getting nervous now?

Chen Tianzhu hugged Chu Xuedao tightly.

He, a handsome young man, should be as protective as a jade for Yilan. How could an ordinary woman dare to try to occupy him?

Emperor Qilin looked to his left at Qin Tieniu and then at Chen Tianzhu. For some reason, Si Lieyang, who was not pleasing to his eyes, looked much more graceful.

"Good son-in-law, let's go have a drink." Emperor Qilin carried Si Lieyang and walked into the house. He didn't even dare to think about it. If Qin Tieniu became his son-in-law, what would happen to his glorious life?

, how miserable must the old age be?

Whenever he thought of Qin Tieniu's oath, Qilin Heavenly Emperor felt his scalp numb and his heart felt very cold.

Si Lieyang felt as if he was in a dream.

When he subconsciously looked back at Bu Hairou, Bu Hairou winked at him, showing a rare playful look.

That glance took away Si Lieyang's soul, so that he was absent-minded along the way.

"Miss Hairou, Qin has always known that you are a discerning person."

Qin Tieniu coughed a few times, cleared his throat, brushed the hair in front of his forehead with his hand, and pretended to be handsome: "Choose me, you will never lose."

"Brother Tieniu, you are a good person." Bu Hairou raised her hand and patted Qin Tieniu's shoulder solemnly, then returned to the house with gentle steps.

Qin Tieniu opened his mouth and widened his eyes.

Chen Tianzhu was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight with tears streaming down his face.

When Chu Yue saw such a lively and interesting farce in the house, her usual smile appeared on her face.

"Where's Senior Sister Leng?" Chu Yue asked.

"She will come later, but..." Xiao Li frowned: "She said that it is rare for everyone to get together after the war to enjoy the joy of victory, so she did not bring Senior Brother Yan."

Dead people are bad luck.

This is the implication of Leng Qingshuang.

Leng Qingshuang is not taboo about these things, and also understands that Chu Yue and the others don't care.

However, there are many people of the older generation in this room, so it would be disrespectful for her to bring a corpse to dinner.

"Take me there." Chu Yue said softly.

"It's in the attic on the left." Xiao Li finished speaking and walked ahead to lead the way for Chu Yue.

In the Begonia Pavilion not far to the left, Leng Qingshuang wiped Yan Nanji's face and neck clean, and pinned a Begonia flower to Yan Nanji's body.

"Wait for me, I'll be back soon." Leng Qingshuang said: "Xiao Yueyue is very good, but we can't be ignorant, right? You are Xiao Yueyue's senior brother, I know, and you don't want others to think that you are little junior sister.

Senior brother, I'm sorry."

"Crunch——"

The door of the house was suddenly pushed open.

Cold wind poured in all around.

"Xiao Yueyue? Why are you here?"

"I'm here to pick up Senior Sister Leng and Senior Brother Yan."

Chu Yue pretended to be ignorant and said: "Senior sister, your movements are too slow. If you are later, you will not be able to catch up with the hot meal. Moreover, there was a good play just now about Iron Niu. It was so lively. Senior Brother Yan loves liveliness the most.

When I was at Zhan Zhan College, I always liked to play with Qin Tieniu."

Speaking of the beginning of Yan Nanji and Qin Tieniu's life, it can be said that they were a natural pair who had the same affinity, and they were also called by their friends as blood brothers!

"Wait." Leng Qingshuang hesitated again and again, still wanting to refuse to take Yan Nanji out.

But Chu Yue didn't give her time to make a decision, and interrupted her, saying, "Don't wait any longer. The food will be cold before I leave you and Senior Brother Yan."

In the end, Leng Qingshuang had no choice but to take Yan Nanji with her, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

When they returned to the room with several tables of delicious food, they saw Mrs. Tai smiling and saying, "Qingshuang, Nanji, you're here, please let me wait."

Mrs. Mu pointed at the begonia flower pinned to Yan Nanji's chest and said, "It's so beautiful and has a unique flavor. Nanji, look at how tasteful your daughter-in-law is."

Emperor Qilin got drunk after a while, hugging Si Lieyang and talking drunkenly: "Hairou, don't always hang yourself on a tree. If you are a woman, find more men, tall, short, fat and thin, who can play chess, calligraphy and painting.

You can do it all, it’s best if one rubs my shoulders and the other pinches my legs.”

Si Lieyang: "..."

Bu Hairou twitched the corner of his mouth a few times and said to Leng Qingshuang: "My father is like this, just ignore him."

Leng Qingshuang looked around and saw that no one was treating Yan Nanji as a corpse. Her apricot eyes immediately turned red.

"good."

She grinned, and together with Chu Yue, she helped Yan Nanji to the dinner table.

On the other side, Emperor Qilin pulled Emperor Ye and said, "Brother Ye, listen to me. Your daughter is the Emperor of Chu, the lord of a continent. Since ancient times, ordinary powerful people have had wives and concubines, and beauties like clouds.

Isn’t it a pity that our generation of emperors from Chu and Chu only have one husband?”

Emperor Ye Tian: "..."

Qilin Emperor suddenly shuddered and turned his head just in time to see Ye Mohan.

He smiled and said, "Emperor Ye Jian, are you here? Long time no see. Where have you been fooling around these days?"

Suddenly, he suddenly woke up with a start, the hair all over his body stood on end as if he had seen a ghost, and his pupils suddenly widened:

"Emperor Night Sword?"

The feeling of drunkenness all over his body disappeared immediately, leaving only a chill flowing through his limbs and bones.

When Qin Tieniu saw this scene, he thought it was very funny and laughed from ear to ear.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Amidst the bustle of the Vientiane Realm, the red light of the lamp shone on Yan Nanji's gently trembling eyelashes.


Chapter completed!