Chapter 118 Anger 1

  Li Tingyan's heart suddenly beat very fast, his eyes were amazingly bright, he looked at Nianyang, and he stammered, "Nian, Niannian, so you want to take the Pingjing exam because you want to be with me?"

   At this moment, the train entered the flat track, and the surrounding passengers were resting with their eyes closed. Nian Yang leaned forward and put his lips close to Li Tingyan's ear, "Why, looking at your reaction, you don't want me to test Pingjing?"

  The girl exhaled like blue, and Li Tingyan's whole body suddenly boiled with blood, the light in his eyes surging undercurrent, and eagerly replied, "Of course not, why would I not want to, I'm going to die of joy."

   In his relationship with Niannian, to be honest, Li Tingyan was not very confident, because at the beginning he forced his little daughter-in-law to lie on his face, and he always felt that the little daughter-in-law might not like him that much.

   But now the little daughter-in-law said that she wanted to go to the university in Pingjing to be with him, which made Li Tingyan not excited, she almost fainted with happiness.

  Nianyang Su nodded his head with his hand, "Okay, I'm joking with you, look at your foolishness, you don't have the aura of Leng Yan!"

  Li Tingyan smirked and looked at the little girl who was very close to him, such a beautiful, smart, excellent, kind and capable girl, he couldn't help throbbing violently, noticing that no one was looking at them.

  Li Tingyan reached out and squeezed her chin, directly covering her lips.

  “…”

   Why did we kiss again without saying a word!

  This bad man, since he kissed her that day, she never refused, since then he has opened the door to a new world, and now he has become a habit of kissing her!

   Step by step, you have to make an inch, and you are talking about a man like Li Tingyan!

   She should have understood long ago that a person like Li Tingyan who became Master Li at such a young age, how could there be no Dim Sum Jichengfu, and the dumplings still talk about honest people.

  Bah, it's all camouflage, it's all superficial!

  Men are big hooves!

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   A few hours later, the train arrived at the town.

  Li Tingyan Nianyang got off the train and rented an ox cart in the town to go to Jiang's house!

   Anyway, Nianyang has separated from the Gu family. Taking advantage of Li Tingyan's free time these days, it is time to introduce him to the Jiang family.

   This meeting was in the afternoon, and the villagers were rushing out to work. Nianyang Li Tingyan received a lot of attention along the way.

   "Hey, isn't this the little girl from the Gu family? Why hasn't she been so pretty for a few days?"

   "Why is she sitting on a bullock cart with a man? She looks like a businessman, isn't that her target?"

   "I know this man. This is the distant nephew of Fang Lan, the mayor's sister-in-law. I heard that he is a maritime businessman. He can make money, but it's incredible!"

   "Oh, then Gu Erya is talking to him, won't he be your wife in the future? Look at how well these two people are, they are talented and beautiful, but they really give our village a face!"

  Rural people are loud in gossip, and Nian Yang blushed a little uncomfortably when she heard those discussions.

   "Knowing we should have just left."

   Nianyang muttered in a low voice, the people in the village like to gossip, and the big things can be blown to the sky. It is estimated that the matter of the person she and Li Tingyan talked about will spread throughout the town and village in a while.

   "What are you afraid of, they can say what they like, and we won't lose a piece of meat."

  Li Tingyan doesn't care, he wants to let the whole world know that Nianyang is his little daughter-in-law!

The ox cart arrived at the gate of Jiang's house, and as soon as he got off the car, the golden widow ran over from not far away and said, "Girl Nianyang, you are back, go to the vegetable farm you rented in Houshan and see, Jiang The creditor of the family has brought people to make trouble!"

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   (end of this chapter)