Chapter 333 Send Him Off Personally



Wen Jiaer was very happy and said, "This is really great. It's also good to put them together. He and I are best friends. This is really a double happiness."

Yan Qingqiu's attitude was cold and indifferent, with a slight smile on his lips. He wanted to hear what An Yan had to say, but found that she didn't say a word.

Wen Jiaer added: "I would like to talk to Li Rongsen. I have something to say to him."

"He's too busy. When he's done with this, he'll bring his little sweetheart to see you." Yan Qingqiu replied to Wen Jiaer with a smile, and then said to An Yan, "Hey, when are you going to go over there?"

An Yan lowered her eyes and said nothing, thinking that she probably didn't need to be involved in this matter herself, and it would be the same if she handed it over to the old man.

"Which way should we go?" Wen Jiaer asked curiously.

"Go to my master's place." An Yan told him, not wanting him to know about what happened in West City.

"Let's go together. I should have visited him and your father a long time ago." Wen Jiaer said sincerely. He had wanted to go for a long time, but An Yan had always said that he was not feeling well and should go another day.

"Jail, I'm a little thirsty, but I want to drink a juice drink."

Wen Jiaer quickly agreed and said, "Okay, I'll go to the front and squeeze it for you." After saying that, he strode forward.

An Yan then said to Yan Qingqiu: "Just let the old man come forward to handle the formalities."

"What? Are you afraid to face it? Aren't you curious about who he likes?" Yan Qingqiu asked. He came here just to tell An Yan the news and wanted to know how she would react.

But she didn't react at all. She didn't dare go back to West City, which was a bit puzzling.

"He should choose the spiritual fairy." An Yan said bluntly.

"You are amazing. It is indeed that woman. I really hate her." Yan Qingqiu nodded, and at the same time he broke off another peach branch, blew on it, and saw the petals float up from the branch.

"It's not you who chooses your wife, as long as Li Rongsen likes her, it's fine."

Yan Qingqiu frowned and said, "Who knows him?"

"Why, does he want me to personally send him out of the city?" An Yan asked.

"That's right. He signed the signature in the first place, so you should remove his name yourself. He plans to go back with Lingxian tomorrow." Yan Qingqiu said.

"What's the point of following Lingxian back? Aren't we going to do anything here?" An Yan was a little surprised.

"That seems to be what he meant." Yan Qingqiu nodded, and then said to her, "In the future, it will be difficult for you to meet each other, so just think of it as a farewell."

An Yan turned around and didn't speak for a long time.

Yan Qingqiu asked An Yan: "An Yan, Li Rongsen has someone he likes, are you happy?"

"Happy." An Yan replied in a low voice.

"So are you going to send him off or not?"

An Yan thought about it, and took two steps forward involuntarily. Then she turned to look at Yan Qingqiu and said, "I should send him off. He has done so much for Xicheng."

Yan Qingqiu looked at An Yan quietly, unable to tell what her mood was. He always felt that she was missing something, and had something more. He said, "I'm actually not happy at all."

"You can go see him anytime you want. It makes no difference."

"But I won't be able to see you together at the same time anymore. Three people will become two, and I have to see you separately. I'm not very happy." Yan Qingqiu said to An Yan seriously.

An Yan's lips moved slightly. Seeing Wen Jiaer coming over with a plate of freshly squeezed juice, he said, "Let's go inside to drink, or set up a table and drink here?"

"Go back to the house." An Yan forced a smile at him.

Wen Jiaer took her hand with one hand and pulled her into the house, leaving Yan Qingqiu in the peach forest.

Yan Qingqiu disdainfully followed them into the house. He didn't like drinking juice and would never drink it again from now on. He turned and left.

The breeze continued to blow, blowing the peach petals colorfully.

The red silk was blown into the air.

The whole West City looked like a wedding was about to take place, with big red lanterns lit everywhere and bright red satin curtains decorated everywhere.

The old man didn't want to spend this effort, but he couldn't bear to leave Li Rongsen, but he was also grateful to him, so he specially prepared this for him. Even if he was leaving, he wanted him to leave in a lively manner.

Yan Qingqiu walked into the courtyard where the old man lived and saw him sitting on the corridor in a daze. He asked him, "Hey, why don't you go to the front?"

"The city lord is back?" the old man asked him.

"No." Yan Qingqiu told him the truth, and then said, "That piece of paper will eventually be invalidated. If An Yan doesn't come back, you can remove her name from it."

"I can't go. This is the city lord's business." The old man said angrily and snorted.

"What's wrong? Are you still angry?" Yan Qingqiu smiled and sat down beside him.

"Of course I'm angry. I thought he was devoted to the city lord and would not be moved by any woman he met. But he turned out to be such a scumbag. But I can't bear to leave him. I'm angry with myself." The old man sniffed.

"I also find it strange. Why did he suddenly choose that woman? How can she compare to Anyan? There is simply no comparison."

"That's right. She's not even fit to carry my shoes. I wouldn't even want her to be a fire-making maid."

"Li Rongsen's vision is really poor."

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"I used to think he had the best vision, but now I realize that it's very poor." The old man's voice has turned into that of a child, with a sense of tsundere and cuteness.

"Or, let's get rid of that woman together." Yan Qingqiu said as he looked towards the old man, who happened to glance at him sideways.

The two looked at each other for a while, as if they had communicated with each other, and came up with many brilliant ideas.

But in the end, both of them slapped their thighs and sighed helplessly.

"If you don't want him to leave, why do you make it so grand? Just hang some white cloth on it."

"That would make us in West City look stingy. He is just a man." The old man said with a tone that was like saying the grapes are sour when they can't eat them. He added, "Besides, I have cursed them in my heart for a long time. We will sleep in the same bed but have different dreams and quarrel every day."

Yan Qingqiu lowered his eyes and said, "Let's go and see them off."

"I have to wait for the city lord to come back. Didn't you say she would come back to see me off in person?"

"I'm afraid she won't come. It's almost noon and she is..." After all, Yan Qingqiu did not tell the old man about Wen Jiaer, and he didn't know how he would react after he knew it.

The old man sighed and said, "Where can I find another slave worthy of the city lord in the future?"

"Oh, why are you worrying about it? Maybe she has already made some progress." Yan Qingqiu said as he helped the old man up.

The old man said, "I want the most handsome man in the world."

"Really? I can't change my habit of judging people by their appearance." Yan Qingqiu chuckled.

At this time, someone came over and said, "Old man, the city lord is back."

The old man jumped up and asked, "Where is the city lord?"

"She is in her room right now. She said wait a moment, she will take Mr. Li away."

The old man hurriedly ran out of the yard, and Yan Qingqiu also ran out with him.

And I saw that An Yan's door was closed.

The old man stood at the door and asked, "City Lord, what do you need me to do?"

"Take the document signed by Li Rongsen to the main hall and ask them to wait there. I'll be there soon." An Yan ordered from inside the room.

Yan Qingqiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if Li Rongsen met An Yan, maybe they would change their minds.

"City Lord, you don't have to let them go. We in West City are the boss and no one dares to say a word about us." The old man still had this in mind.

The door was opened and An Yan was standing at the door.

Yan Qingqiu and the old man were both shocked that she was dressed like this.


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