Be Good Chapter 121: It’s not a good match, you can’t marry
Hearing Yuan Changhuan's words, Feng Jinyue nodded immediately, "Let's go, let's go to the deck first."
Seeing the two women walking in front arm in arm, Fu Zhuo's lips were stained with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.
As everyone knows.
On an exquisite boat not far away, two men stood with their hands behind their backs.
One of them looked at the gorgeous big boat with a thief, while the other looked at the faint vortex in the middle of the lake with his eyebrows like a distant mountain without any waves.
"Xie Shizi, how do you think I should destroy them?"
Feng Yasong spoke very heavily.
Piansheng Xie Ci looked calm, and replied lightly, "The Fu family is a scholarly family, Fu Zhuo is talented and has the number one scholar, what are you dissatisfied with?"
"Scholarly family background, old-fashioned family background is about the same. I don't ask my younger sister to marry a top scholar, as long as I can have a husband who can protect her from worries, and a stable life will be enough." Feng Yasong sighed.
Then full of energy, he clenched his fists and stared at the big boat, "In short, Fu Zhuo is not a good match, we can't let Yueyue marry him!"
Xie Ci glanced in that direction without any waves, and then stopped suddenly.
She... is there too.
Passing the layers of gauze on the upper wrist lightly, Xie Ci's clear and picturesque eyebrows became more and more cool.
There is a bone-chilling chill all over your body.
"Go, you go with me!" Feng Yasong raised his hand to hook Xie Ci's shoulder, and continued, "And you want to marry that little girl from the Yuan family."
Xie Ci turned around and dodged, and refused indifferently, "I won't go."
"Why?"
"I don't want to marry anymore." After Xie Ciqing left a word, his figure jumped out of the boat and walked on the water.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared between the clear water and blue sky.
At this time, on the extravagant and gorgeous golden nanmu boat, Yuan Changhuansu held his hands on the deck and watched from afar.
A gust of wind blows.
Comfortably squinting your eyes.
Looking into the distance... the peach blossom eyes widened suddenly, that figure walking on the water is Xie Ci?
As if he noticed her gaze, Xie Ci paused slightly, and looked up at her.
The phoenix eyes were pitch black and emotionless.
Yuan Changhuan's pupils shrank suddenly.
The figure of Xie Ci has disappeared, and he does not miss it.
"Yuanyuan, what's wrong with your wrist?" Feng Jinyue's exclamation brought Yuan Changhuan back to his thoughts.
It was only then that she realized that when the spring breeze blew, a corner of her sleeve was blown up, revealing the white gauze.
Feng Jinyue took a serious look.
Feng Jinyue carefully held Yuan Changhuan's plain hand, "Is the wound serious?"
"How did you hurt?"
"Will it leave a scar?"
Yuan Changhuan saw that her face was full of anxiety and nervousness, his heart warmed up, he covered his wrist with his sleeve, and shook his head slightly, "Maybe there will be a little scar, it's not a big deal, it's just that I accidentally hurt it when I was practicing. "
Even if she got closer, she couldn't confess the cause of her injury.
Hearing this, Feng Jinyue breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay to have a little scar, I have a secret medicine for scar removal, if the scar is light, it will be removed soon."
Yuan Changhuan's eyes lit up and his heart beat faster, "Can old scars be removed?"
"That depends on the age and the degree of the scar." Feng Jinyue replied honestly, and turned to look at Yuan Changhuan vigilantly, looking up and down, "Where else are you injured?"
"Old injury from previous practice."
"A woman as perfect as Yuanyuan, how can she have blemishes on her body? If this scar remover is useless, I will develop a new one!"
Feng Jinyue clenched her fists, her eyes were burning, and her face was determined.
Patting her fist lightly, Yuan Changhuan laughed softly, "You still have time to control me, Mr. Fu, don't you care?"