Chunyu Ziyu was not embarrassed at all, he was talking and laughing calmly and pulled Jane Eyre to sit on the sofa. "I think you have all met Jane Eyre. She also lived in our house when she was a child, and later she served as a bridesmaid for Ran Ran. Come to think of it.

You liked her, and then we met abroad and got along for a while. We thought she was good and got married."

"that's all?"

She knew her own son too well and didn't believe that Chunyu Ziyu wanted to beat him so easily. He must have had other plans.

"Well, that's it." Chunyu Ziyu smiled so calmly. If he hadn't been holding Jane Eyre's hand, Jane Eyre would have been unable to withstand the pressure and confessed truthfully.

Le Zhicheng was not embarrassed at all and was busy trying to smooth things over, "Now that the wedding date has been decided, don't forget to send us invitations as well."

"Definitely." Chunyu Ziyu smiled leisurely and contentedly, and Jane Eyre lowered her head to reveal the better profile of her face, with a happy look on her face.

Le Zhicheng was not uncomfortable at all, but her niece seemed to be in bad condition, but she was also a person who knew how to measure herself. Although her face was not very good-looking, she did not show it. After seeing this, Le Zhicheng was very satisfied, even though this

Even if my niece doesn't marry into Chunyu's family, a good marriage will definitely be arranged for her.

After dinner, Le Zhicheng left Chunyu's house with her niece. Chunyu Ziyu and Jane Eyre went back upstairs first and left after dinner.

Originally, Yan Funingyue was still thinking about discussing the wedding, but her son said that she didn't need to ask the Jian family, and she could handle the rest.

"Hey, do you think all men are like this?" Yan Funingyue and Chun Yuli were sitting on the sofa, unable to hide the sadness between their brows.

Chunyu Li scolded his eldest son in his heart, showed his wife's arm and smiled to comfort him: "I don't know if other people are good, but I am not!"

"Aren't you?" Yan Funingyue raised her eyebrows, "Chun Yuli, do you think I have lost my memory and you can just fool me?"

"Have you lost your memory?"

"Nonsense, it's definitely not true." Yan Fu Ningyue glared at him angrily.

"That's it, you are wronging me." Chun Yuli's expression was very innocent.

Yan Fu Ningyue reached out and knocked his hand off, "No one has wronged you. Don't think that I don't know about the bad things in your stomach."

"Yes, yes, you know me best." Chun Yuli was funny and full of tolerance.

After leaving the old house, Jane Eyre sat uneasily in the car. From time to time she glanced at Chunyu Ziyu who was driving seriously, but hesitated to speak. If Chunyu Ziyu hadn't been unable to stand it any longer and asked her, she probably wouldn't have said anything when she got home.

.

"I didn't want to ask anything." Jane Eyre thought for a while but still didn't say anything.

Chunyu Ziyu took advantage of the red light and turned to look at her, his eyes full of scrutiny: "If you have anything to say, you'd better say it now, while I'm in a good mood."

Jane Eyre wrung her fingers, hesitated for a moment, and then shook her head. She couldn't ask those words, she knew she was not qualified, and asking would only be humiliating herself. For some reason, she always felt that there was a faint expectation in her heart,

Hope he will take her to heart.

She thought she might be tempted!

Jane Eyre lowered her head in frustration, silently looking at her twisted white fingers, filled with melancholy. That contract was a flaw, and she was unable to resist.

Appointment?

If you didn’t get love in your previous life, can you still get it if you are reborn?

Jane Eyre bit her lower lip, turned to look at his perfect profile, her heartbeat gradually accelerated.
Chapter completed!