??709: Chapter 709: Return to Xuan University (3)
709: Chapter 709: Return to Xuan University (3)
An Yiqing blushed when she heard Ye Chenghong’s teasing and cast a coquettish glare at her master.
“Master, are you just going to use
and then discard ?
Alright, I woke Senior Mingyuan, and then I beca your trash can for you to vent on.
Now that you’re feeling better, you don’t need your disciple anymore.” An Yiqing pouted, looking pitifully aggrieved, “They say a daughter married off is like water thrown out.
I haven’t even gotten engaged yet, and I’ve started to incur my master’s displeasure…”
“Uh…” Ye Chenghong felt a tightness in his chest, staring at An Yiqing’s face that was on the verge of tears, and he felt both his stomach and intestines starting to hurt.
“Little fox, what are you pretending for?
When have I ever not wanted you?
Hurry back!
You can’t leave the engagent arrangents all to the elders, you should also think about helping out a bit!”
An Yiqing pursed her lips and smiled; she of course knew what her master ant.
She was about to get engaged, and for her parents, as well as her grandparents, even though they would be happy, they must also feel sowhat lancholic.
After all, their daughter and granddaughter had only been found not long ago, and now she was going to belong to another family.
An Yiqing understood the reluctance of her family and also grasped Ye Chenghong’s intentions.
“Well, Master, I’m off then!
All those things are in the past, so don’t you cry anymore!” An Yiqing gently stood up and waved as she walked out, “Elders, Junior Uncle, Xiao Qing is leaving now, I’ll visit another day.”
She hadn’t been out of the dicine Sect’s hall for long when Ye Chenghong’s roar ca from inside the room: “Stinky girl!
I’m not crying!”
Hearing the roar behind her, An Yiqing couldn’t help but laugh lightly, her footsteps becoming even more brisk.
It seed Master was in a pretty good mood, at least he was still yelling at her.
Across the street from the dicine Sect, a silver and black Aston Martin was parked with the grace of a majestic emperor.
Beside it stood a man in black clothing, with a cold deanor and handso features.
It was Gu Yelin.
An Yiqing looked up to see Gu Yelin appear in front of her, her expression montarily stunned, then she quickened her pace and hurried over.
“Ah Lin, why are you here?
When did you arrive?”
Gu Yelin turned his head upon hearing her voice, his gentle gaze falling on An Yiqing.
“I’ve just arrived not long ago.
There wasn’t much to do today, so I finished up and ca here.
I missed you, Tutu.” He gently took An Yiqing’s hand, holding it tightly in his.
The tender, almost drowned gaze from Gu Yelin made An Yiqing blush, but she didn’t pull away from his large hand.
Instead, she grasped his hand just as tightly.
“Mm, Ah Lin, I missed you too.” She cuddled affectionately against Gu Yelin’s chest, nuzzling him a couple of tis in a daze.
Feeling the small head ssing about against his chest, Gu Yelin let out a deep and joyful chuckle from within his chest.
“We are finally getting engaged!” Holding An Yiqing tightly by her slender waist, Gu Yelin took a deep breath and exclaid with feeling.
An Yiqing blinked in Gu Yelin’s arms, a hint of joy flashing through her moist eyes.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she looked up excitedly at Gu Yelin, “Ah Lin, let’s go to the mall in the next few days and decorate the villa.
Mmm, when I visited before, I noticed the villa was too gloomy, not even a throw pillow was there.
We have so ti these days let’s go shopping.”
“Sure, I’ll listen to you,” Gu Yelin nodded, agreeing to her request.
He had always been accommodating to An Yiqing’s wishes, and he was particularly fond of doing things like setting up their ho together.
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