Wen Qiyun couldn't help but look at Jiang Yu, as if he was a little angry.

"What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Yu said that I would not take the blame, I did nothing, and I said nothing!

Wen Fuyao said angrily: "Aren't you going to ask my dad for a wedding letter?"

"Yes!" Jiang Yu said bluntly, "There is something important to me on the wedding book. Can't I come back?"

Wen Qiyun frowned. He thought that after the incident of Boqishan, the marriage between the two was determined. Now Jiang Yu wants to return the wedding letter, what's going on?

He said with a stern face: "According to the original agreement, I should have given you the marriage letter no matter whether the marriage is successful or not, but you... Jiang Yu, ask yourself, my daughter tells you what she has nothing to do. After you dive, my daughter sacrificed her love for you without hesitation, but now you say you want to break off the engagement?"

"Back off the engagement? I didn't say I wanted to break off the engagement!"

Jiang Yu knew that Wen Fuyao and Wen Qiyun had both understood it wrong. He just wanted to get the marriage letter back and had no intention of breaking the engagement.

He is not a person without a conscience.

Wen Qiyun said: "But it is always a guarantee to put the wedding book here. What if I give you the wedding book and you turn against it?"

Jiang Yu smiled bitterly: "Uncle, I'm not that kind of person."

Wen Qiyun said seriously: "Then give me a definite answer, what do you think about your marriage with my daughter?"

Jiang Yu said: "Everything will be done according to the engagement."

The topic has always been around here, but it was proposed by Wen Qiyun, the future father-in-law.

Jiang Yu had already thought about it, so he answered it straightforwardly and firmly.

Wen Fuyao took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Yu in disbelief. She thought that the marriage would have many twists and turns.

Wen Qiyun was overjoyed and said, "Okay, I believe you! But I can't remember where the wedding book is put. Give me two days to find it."

After all, it has been more than ten years.

Jiang Yu nodded, changed his mind, and said, "Uncle, I will not regret this marriage, but I have a condition, and I will decide the day of the wedding."

He is not just Wen Fuyao, but if he wants to get married, he must handle other engagements properly.

Wen Qiyun also understood and agreed.

Wen Fuyao said leisurely: "Then...what should I do the Han family?"

Jiang Yu thought for a while and said, "Actually, Han Ying and I were just acting. To put it bluntly, I am the tool for her to refuse to marry the Zhao family."

Wen Fuyao asked: "You have no feelings for Miss Han?"

"Uh..." Jiang Yu hesitated for a moment, "I said there was no fake one, but I will handle it."

Can it be handled really well?

In fact, Jiang Yu was not sure.

The affairs between him and the Wen family have come to an end.

Next, find an opportunity to hand over the old man’s letter to the Han family, and then he should set off for the next one.

Originally, Wen Fuyao wanted Jiang Yu to move back to live with her, but Jiang Yu is now openly the prospective son-in-law of the Han family, so he avoids being gossiped about, so he returned to the apartment alone.

He didn't expect Han Ying was also there, sitting on the sofa and fiddling with her laptop.

"Hey, didn't your dad let you live at home?"

"Do you care about me, this is also my family, and I give the rent!"

Han Ying looked up and pointed to Jiang Yu's computer.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yu asked.

"Have you forgotten our bet? Twenty days have arrived. Are you ready for the ten thousand yuan?"

Only then did Jiang Yu remember the agreement with Han Ying to compete for typing speed.

Time is up, but because of the decisive battle, he has never practiced much.

"Hey, aren't you clearly bullying?"

"Hmph, anyway, today is the agreed time. If you don't dare to face the challenge, then give the money."

Han Ying stretched out her slender hand and was very proud.

Jiang Yu sat down and said, "I want me to be defeated without a fight? There is no one in the door!"

He turned on his computer directly, "How do you think?"

Han Ying brought two books, handed Jiang Yu one, and said, "From the first page of the book, each of us typing five thousand words to see who is faster."

"no problem!"

Jiang Yu agreed in full voice, as if he was sure to win.

Han Ying hurriedly said: "It's not just about who is faster, but also about the accuracy rate. You can't just type it randomly."

In order to avoid Jiang Yu playing word games, she warned in advance.

Jiang Yu said foryouyou: "I won't bully you a girl."

"whispering sound……"

Han Ying said contemptuously, opened the document, and after Jiang Yu also opened the document and adjusted it, he asked, "Are you ready?"

Jiang Yu made an OK gesture.

"start!"

With Han Ying's order, her fingers as white as onion danced on the keyboard.

The keyboard made a crackling sound, and in less than ten seconds, her first sentence was completed.

Jiang Yu hasn't even started to finger.

He looked at Han Ying blankly and sighed: "It's a pity that you don't want to be a keyboard warrior at your speed."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to admit defeat, just say it. However, I don't have the rules of surrendering and losing half of it."

Han Ying is full of confidence. Books are her textbook for class. She often uses computers to do homework. Many professional terms were synchronized into the input method before, which greatly improved her efficiency.

In short, she thinks she will definitely win.

It seems that this is true. Jiang Yu's typing speed is really not a compliment.

He learned the pinyin for a whole afternoon and mastered the skills. Although the typing speed has a qualitative leap compared to before, compared to Han Ying, it is still like a snail speed.

When Han Ying finished 500 words, Jiang Yu had only finished 100 words, and his speed was five times worse.

Han Ying glanced at Jiang Yu's computer screen and said proudly: "I advise you to admit defeat, don't seek abuse by yourself."

"Haha..." Jiang Yu smiled coldly, "You are too happy too early."

Crackling!

Han Ying suddenly realized that Jiang Yu's typing speed had increased a lot.

When Han Ying finished typing a thousand words, Jiang Yu typed typing four hundred words.

In other words, Jiang Yu's speed increased by three times in the second five hundred words!

This gave Han Ying a sense of crisis. When the third five hundred words began, Han Ying was shocked to find that Jiang Yu's typing speed actually caught up with him!

She was stupid.

Let's cheat him!

However, this is not over yet. When Han Ying completed two thousand words, Jiang Yu completed one thousand six hundred words.

In other words, by the fourth five hundred words, Jiang Yu's hand speed had exceeded his, and there were signs of improvement.

Jiang Yujian's fingers were flying, and it was almost time for the afterimage to appear!

If this momentum continues, Han Ying will definitely lose!

"Impossible, he must be typing around and rolling on the keyboard!"

She stared at Jiang Yu's screen and found that Jiang Yu was not typing randomly, and was completely based on the content in the textbook. What's even more terrifying is that there was not a single typo!

Fifty-three minutes later, Han Ying stared at the five thousand words on Jiang Yu's screen, as if he was stunned.

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "You lost, give the money."

Han Ying smashed a pillow and said, "No, you must be cheating!"

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