Hua Fushu bowed to Sanqiao and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Qiao'er. I'm so ashamed to accept it. I really don't deserve it."
Sanqiao looked at Hua Fushu. She grew up with Hua Fushu. Today's girl was the most beautiful, the most pretty. Poor girl married a man she didn't know and had no emotional foundation with, and he was also a stinky hooligan who bullied her!
Hua Fushu married a man she didn't like, but she didn't look sad. As usual, people who didn't know her would think she was very satisfied with the marriage.
Sanqiao secretly swore, girl, Qiaoer will accompany you, take care of you and protect you for the rest of her life.
Cuckoo...
Her stomach growled, and Hua Fushu rubbed it, looking distraught. "Sanqiao, I'm so hungry! The Ye family's servants didn't bring any food, and you didn't even go get any."
Sanqiao said, "It's Qiao'er's fault. My girl is hungry. Wait for me, girl. I'll get some food."
Hua Fushu waved his hand, urging Sanqiao, "Go quickly."
Sanqiao was about to go out when there was a knock on the door. Sanqiao stopped and looked at the door. Hua Fushu asked, "Who is it?"
A gentle voice came from outside the door, "It's me."
This person was Ye Zelin. He took off his bright red wedding dress and put on a green robe. He was handsome, beautiful, with a graceful figure, and as gentle as jade.
Although he was born into a military family, he did not have the heroic and fierce spirit of a general. Instead, he had an extraordinary elegance, a graceful demeanor, and a graceful demeanor.
In his hands he held a mahogany tray with two stacks of pastries on it.
Hua Fushu was not surprised. Sanqiao became alert and walked up to Hua Fushu and asked the people from the outer gate, "I wonder what can I do for you, Master Ye?"
Ye Zelin said, "I was worried your daughter was hungry, so I brought some snacks over to fill her stomach. Chef Yuan is preparing dinner."
Hua Fushu pointed at the door and said, "Qiao'er, open the door."
Sanqiao was extremely reluctant and said, "Miss."
Since that incident, Sanqiao has become hostile towards Ye Zelin. Although Hua Fushu and Ye Zelin are innocent, she is still worried that Ye Zelin has ulterior motives. After all, she is in a dangerous situation and she must protect her girl.
"Go ahead and open the door. You want to starve your daughter to death?" Hua Fushu said.
Sanqiao bit her lip and went to open the door. She saw that Ye Zelin was indeed holding two stacks of cakes. She said, "Master Ye, please give the cakes to this servant."
As he was about to take the mahogany tray, Ye Zelin moved it away and said, "Miss Sanqiao is also tired. Go down and rest first."
Sanqiao smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, sir. I am not tired."
When he went to pick up the tray again, Ye Zelin moved it away, passed Sanqiao, and entered Penglai Residence.
Hua Fushu jumped off the couch, shrugged, and walked over.
Ye Zelin put the snack on the table and took another look at Penglai Residence at this time. It was decorated with red silk and lit candles, giving it a festive atmosphere.
Today is indeed his wedding day.
Sanqiao walked to Hua Fushu's side and annoyed Ye Zelin, "Girl, look at him."
Hua Fushu said, "It's okay, you can go down first."
Sanqiao said, "I don't."
Hua Fushu added: "Your daughter will be fine. I don't think he would dare to bully her."
Hua Fushu's cold eyes swept over Ye Zelin. Sanqiao was annoyed with Ye Zelin, but when she saw Hua Fushu's confident look, she retreated.
She did not leave Penglai Residence, but stood guard outside the door to prevent Ye Zelin from doing anything bad to Hua Fushu.
Ye Zelin said, "Sister Fushu must be hungry."
Hua Fushu hadn't eaten anything from morning till night, so he was extremely hungry. He took off his green wide-sleeved coat and threw it away.
Ye Zelin took her coat and looked at it.
He frowned slightly. Hua Fushu was already sitting on the stool, grabbing the snacks and eating them with hearty mouthfuls, without any feminine manners at all.
After wolfing down a plate of snacks, Hua Fushu picked up the teapot, sucked on the spout, and gulped down a few gulps of cold tea. Then he put the teapot down and burped loudly.
Ye Zelin watched from the side, stunned, and it took him a long time to react.
Looking at Ye Zelin, Hua Fushu knew that her behavior just now had been seen by this guy, but she didn't feel embarrassed at all.
She said, "What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyes!"
Ye Zelin ignored Hua Fushu and walked to the couch. He placed the outer garment that Hua Fushu had thrown to him on the couch, folded it, and then walked towards Hua Fushu.
Hua Fushu looked back and saw Ye Zelin walking towards him. His heart couldn't help but tighten and he looked alert.
Seeing this, Ye Zelin smiled and said, "Sister Fushu, if I wanted to do something to you, do you think you could escape? Besides, you also have to see if you can catch other people's eyes."
The others naturally refer to Ye Zelin himself.
What he wanted was a dignified, generous, gentle and virtuous wife. How could a woman like Hua Fushu, who had no rules and no sense of propriety and shame, catch his eye? It was already very good that he didn't say anything about his disgust for her.
Hua Fushu asked, "Ye Zelin, what do you mean?"
Ye Zelin said, "I don't mean anything else. Sister Fushu, there's no need to be angry. I came in for one thing."
Hua Fushu's lips curled up into an incredible smile, "It just so happens that I also have something I want to discuss with the Second Young Master."
What does Hua Fushu want to discuss with Ye Zelin?
Could the two of them be discussing the same thing?
The candlelight flickered, filling the room with light. Ye Zelin's face was slightly curved, and under the illumination of the candlelight, it added a unique softness, just like the bright moon in the sky, shining brightly on people.
He walked forward, pulled open a round stool, pointed to it, and gestured for an invitation, saying, "Sister Fushu, please sit down."
Hua Fushu raised her almond-shaped eyes slightly and looked at Ye Zelin. She was stunned for a moment, and there was an inexplicable strange look in her eyes. Rumor has it that this man is a playboy who hangs out in red-light districts, but today he was dressed in a blue shirt, looking polite and gentle, which was not consistent with the rumors. Her mother said that he had a good temper, and it was true.
She calmly lowered her eyes and sat down. Ye Zelin sat on the second stool to her left.
Although he was more than two feet away from Ye Zelin, Hua Fushu still did not let down his guard.
He told her that it was his father who did it, and she believed him, but if he hadn't been nosy, how could the series of things that followed have happened?
It can be said that he was the one who caused the current situation. Although it was unintentional, it is unforgivable.
Hua Fushu looked at Ye Zelin with a hint of hostility.
Ye Zelin obviously sensed her hostility, so he said first, "Sister Fushu, this marriage is not what we both want. I agreed to marry you to your mother for various reasons. I hope you can understand. Don't worry, you can do whatever you want in the Ye family from now on. No one will restrict you. I won't care where you go or what you do."
Hua Fushu slammed the table and stood up, his eyes blazing with anger. He said, "Ye Zelin, you've harmed me! You bastard!"
She was annoyed with him, shook her wide sleeves, then sat down and looked back at Ye Zelin, so angry that she had nothing to say.
If he doesn't want to, he just needs to say it out loud. Can her mother still force him?
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