"Today is my brother's engagement banquet. If you want to have a wedding banquet, Jiang will naturally welcome you!"

Jiang Beichen spoke lightly.

Having been in a high position for a long time and commanding the three armies, his will will never be transferred to others.

But there are exceptions.

Fang Yi and Jiang Lai are both his most important people. They both expressed their opinions at the same time, and he had to give face.

"Check out a wedding wine?"

"You are afraid you don't know how to write the face. What is my eldest son's identity? I'm so seldom to drink your wedding wine?"

Old Wu sneered disdainfully and scoffed at Jiang Beichen's words.

"Okay, Lao Wu!"

Ye Qingcheng quickly waved his hand to interrupt the butler.

"Since Fang Yi said so, I'll give you this face!"

As the eldest son of the aristocratic race, he was full of pride and never easily convinced.

But he still cared about Fang Yi's attitude.

I don’t want to make Fang Yi embarrassed because of this.

Wang Qi was like an amnesty and finally got it done. Otherwise, he would have suffered a fight between the two sides.

Soon, everyone came to the Emperor's Bag.

The banquet was prepared in advance, and it was served at this moment. It was indeed a state banquet level.

Everyone sat around. Today was considered an engagement banquet, so the protagonists were naturally Zhao Qun and Hao Na.

The couple was a little unfamiliar at first, and they were sitting together awkwardly, but under the instigation of everyone, they played a few table games and gradually became familiar with each other.

After all, the rice has been cooked, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about if you want to sleep together in the future.

Zhao Qun was originally a dull person, but at the instigation of Jiang Lai and others, he also grabbed Hao Na's hand tightly.

Hao Na's pretty face is hot, shy and sweet.

When Jiang Beichen saw this scene, he nodded. The purpose of today's meal was achieved.

Fang Yi was not very interested here and kept drinking.

Jiang Beichen knew that she was not good at drinking and wanted to persuade her, but when she saw the other party's cold face, she couldn't say this.

Just halfway through the shouting, Fang Yi went to the bathroom and was shaking. Jiang Beichen was worried, so he got up and followed him.

After waiting outside for a while, Fang Yi finally came out. The two looked at each other. Fang Yi hurriedly wanted to spare, but was stopped by Jiang Beichen.

"Mr. Jiang, is there anything wrong with calling me?"

Fang Yi's pretty face was cold, as if she was keeping people from thousands of miles away.

"Does this have to be done?"

Jiang Beichen shook his head helplessly.

"We are friends, why do we have to make trouble like strangers?"

Jiang Beichen asked with confusion.

"friend?"

Fang Yi smiled in disappointment, and his eyes gradually became cold, "Sorry, I don't need male friends, and we, Fang Yi, are not so casual people, and we will not have too close relationships with men.

In my dictionary, men are either lovers or passers-by!”

"And you seem to have made a choice!"

Fang Yi spoke coldly.

"Fang Yi, are you a little perfunctory now?"

Jiang Beichen shook his head.

"Was the surname Ye also your friend?"

"Why can he do it, I can't?"

Jiang Beichen asked with a frown.

"What do you mean?"

Fang Yi raised her eyebrows instantly, "Are you accusing us Fang Yi of being frivolous?

Make friends with men casually, right?”

"No, no, you misunderstood..." "I didn't misunderstand!"

Fang Yi shouted with a trembling body.

It was so angry that this guy would let him down, but he even misunderstood her! "Okay, Jiang Beichen, then I will tell you that he is not my friend, he is my fiancé!"

Fang Yi couldn't help but shout with her fist.

Just say so in a pissle.

"fiancé?"

Jiang Beichen was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, the two of them had such a relationship! "What?

Jealous?

Regret?"

Fang Yi looked playful.

"I am the eldest son of aristocratic race. I am much better than you, a poor boy without a background!"

"I am also a good match with Fang Yi, and he is kind to me! I'm happier to marry him than to be with you, a person with no conscience?"

Fang Yi bit her lips and said it, but her eyes were slightly red.

What are you looking forward to in your heart at this moment?

At this time, shouldn't this guy come over and hug him?

Then say "Don't talk to others!"

"I love you!"

Anything like that?

But obviously, there was no! Jiang Beichen was silent for a moment and slowly spoke: "If you can be happy with him, then I wish you happiness!"

"Do you wish me?

hehe?"

Fang Yi smiled angrily.

What does this person’s heart do?

Is it made of iron?

He was so indifferent! "Fang Yi..." "Okay! Don't say anything about Jiang Beichen! Let's just stop here, you don't have to take care of me for my uncle's last wish, I don't need to! From now on, we won't contact you anymore!"

Fang Yi's tears quietly slid down and she hurriedly walked towards the private room.

Jiang Beichen hurriedly wanted to catch up, and at this time, a handsome man with a fair face suddenly came over and stopped him.

"Jiang Beichen, right?"

"You heard it just now, Fang Yi has already let you go!"

Ye Qingcheng looked at Jiang Beichen's eyes and spoke coldly.

"She is my fiancée now, so you'd better stay away from her in the future!"

"You must not have a covetous desire for her!"

"You can't even think about it, because you are not worthy!"

Ye Qingcheng had a contemptuous expression, like a king looking at an ant.

Jiang Beichen frowned and pushed him away.

"First of all, I have no relationship with Fang Yi beyond my friends!"

"Apart from that, I have no connection with you if I make friends with her!"

"Even if you get married, you don't have the right to stop me from dating her!"

Jiang Beichen spoke coldly.

Ye Qingcheng pointed his white fingers suddenly and widened his eyes: "Boy, don't be shameless!"

"You are the one who is shameless!"
To be continued...