MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 31 Are deceptive

In the generals.

Ye Yunhai looked cold and looked at the money and paintings, and his expression was like seeing the plague.

"The money painting, how to say that you are also the big lady of the money family, in this Luoyang City is also a famous family, today I am going to the generals, do you not feel shameful? If you don't want to face, please go to the street, here is not Welcome, no matter who you are, you are not welcome."

Money book draws tears and stares at Ye Yunhai. "I am here today, not to come to the noise. I want to ask you a sentence. Are you going to marry Lin Meier, is she your fiancee?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Ye Yunhai is still cold in tone. "Who am I willing to marry anyone, do you still need to ask for it?"

"You call the money painting, my name is Ye Yunhai, and the trick has nothing to do with it." Ye Yunhai said that the louder the voice, it seems to be deliberately let the people around hear it, especially in the room behind him.

"If your question is over, please leave here and leave the General. I don't know you, I don't want to see you. What do I say enough?"

Ye Yunhai’s words are like needles, and every sentence has pierced the heart of money painting. When she came, she thought that she would be persuaded to think that she would be rejected, but she would never be expected to be humiliated. Under the broad public, naked humiliation.

In my eyes, I want to shed tears, but I can't even shed tears with my heartache. I want to talk, I want to ask questions, but I can still swallow it in my throat. She still cares about Ye Yunhai. There are so many people here, some words will come out. Injury.

Thinking about it and thinking, Qian Shu painting said softly, "Yunhai, you and I grew up together, reading together, playing together. How many meteors have been seen, how many times the festival of lights has been enjoyed, your favorite guns, my favorite sword hero. You said that no matter how big the obstacles will always like me, I believe in you, so I have no regrets and wait."

"Now, you told me that you don't know me!" Qian Shu painting refers to the small army of the generals. "You ask them, you ask this huge Luoyang City, who would believe?"

"On the appearance of the appearance, on the family room, on the study, I can't compare with Lin Meier? Why do you suddenly want to marry her?" The money book painting is not loud, but the voice is loud, "people can't have no heart, speak more I have to count."

Half-sounding, Ye Yunhai did not speak, and then stared at the money and paintings with squinting eyes. It seemed that I wanted to see the girl in front of me. What did I think?

Go one step forward and come to the money book to draw a meter in front of you.

"What you said just now is very ridiculous."

"Lin Meier is now my fiancee, why can't I marry her?"

"On the study? You will write poetry, you can't even hold the brush. On the family room? Your money family does have money, but it is just rich, and it is just a businessman who is only a ninth. The father of Meier is absolutely The owner of Jianshanzhuang, I am afraid you still don't know. The Jianjian Mountain Villa has belonged to Lushan since yesterday. Now it is the Lushan Branch. My father-in-law is already a disciple of Lushan Mountain. spirit."

"His old man has promised me, and soon, I will become a disciple of Lushan with Meier."

"There is still a look, you are sure that you are a girl? Do you know what a real woman is like? I am a wife, not a brother." Ye Yunhai looked straight at the paintings and calligraphy, "I said, You should be able to understand."

"I do not understand!"

"Yunhai, you must have something unspeakable, you tell me, we solve it together. Isn't that Lin Meier intimidating you, you can rest assured that Lushan is a famous decent, I can let my grandfather go."

After waiting for the money to draw and finish painting, Ye Yunhai said coldly, "I have no secrets."

"I do not believe!"

Qian Shu painting shouted, "Is the word on the phoenix tree in front of the college a fake?"

"Is it the deceitful one to hold the hand and the old one?"

Standing on the side of Yan Huating may not be able to see it anymore. She is really afraid of money, calligraphy and painting, and then tells what is shocking the world. It is not worried about money painting, mainly worried about the bad influence on her son. Softly said, "Painting, there may be some misunderstandings in the middle, or else, 个Apologize to Yunhai for you, you will go home first."

Ye Yunhai glanced at Yan Huating. "Mother, you don't have to persuade her. She is not asking the words on the phoenix tree in the college. Is it a lie, let her go and see."

After saying that Ye Yunhai turned directly back to the house, the door was also shut down.

The small hustle around, though afraid to speak, can already reveal their thoughts, taunting and scorning.

The big lady of the famous family, so unintelligible, is it because the man wants to be crazy? People don't like you clearly, you are still stalking, and you come to the door in person, it's a shame to be lost!

The time is approaching noon, Yongan Street, bustling, crowded.

The money paintings are like walking dead, and the eyes are dull and step by step. Behind her, eight or nine teenagers wearing college costumes are sweating with a sycamore tree.

If you look closely, you can see that this phoenix tree has been cut down for a long time, up to a day or two. The strange thing is that even the trunk of the phoenix tree was cut by the sword and the bark flew.

Of course, for the teenagers of the banyan tree, the reason why the bark was cut and bloody, and what is the secret, they all know why.

The tree was Ye Yunhai who was cut down last night. The bark was also cut by him. It was because of the love words on it, and the person who wrote it was him.

Ye Yunhai is very clear about how a girl is a money painting. Since she has a new love, she must have her thoughts.

As for the money painting and calligraphy, he really cares. He is the son of the generals. He is a man who wants to do a big business. His wife is naturally useful to himself. His wife is used to help himself. It is not used to talk about it. Love.

Children and children, or leave it to the teenagers to chase.

"Sister, this phoenix tree, where do you want us to go?" A schoolboy tired of walking can't move, could not help but ask.

"This tree is too heavy. I can't stop it anymore. If I go on, I would rather not earn the one hundred and two silver." Another teenager complained that these people were not obliged to eucalyptus, and money painting was a flower. The silver.

"Sister, do you do well, do you feel bad about your brothers?"

"The legs are starting to fight."

Looking at the money paintings and paintings, it is still without words, and the face is sluggish, like losing a soul.

After the rainstorm, Luoyang, the sky is clear, and no cloud can be seen in the sky.

When it is noon, the sun is in the head.

At the end of the corner, Ye Xiao and Qian Shuxiao walked side by side. The expressions of the two people were somewhat unnatural, especially Qian Shuxiao, and his face was already ugly.

"sister."

"Follow me home." Qian Shuxiao approached the money painting and calligraphy, said distressed.

Hearing the voice of his younger brother, the money and paintings finally looked up, and there was a glimmer of gaze between his eyes. When his eyes glared at Qian Shu, he saw a sabre when he crossed his waist.

"Knife lend me."

Looking at the back of the disappearance of the money painting, the leaf lacked an eyebrow and sighed. "Why?"