The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 186 Shield

What the other party meant was whether she had a boy chasing her.

The topic was very attractive, and in an instant, all eyes at the table were on Zhu Juanjuan.

She had just picked up a piece of fish, and when she was surprised by this, she slipped from between the chopsticks to the ground.

"Aren't you embarrassed to talk? I'm as old as you and have already given birth to two sons."

Mrs. Zhu talked about her youth while eating, and reminded her daughter to find someone to marry quickly.

Bo Yuan hugged Ding Huan with one hand, and poured soup into a bowl with the other.

"Try my cook. It's just for you."

Xing Yuan stopped the spoon in his hand.

"No wonder the soup tastes weird. I thought the cook was confused..."

"Bah!"

Bo Yuan knocked his third brother's bowl with chopsticks unceremoniously, and warned: "Third brother, you haven't been to work for almost a month, and your position is still reserved, and your salary is not deducted. Do you know whose face it is?"

"Of course it's Dad's face."

Xingyuan deliberately pretended not to understand the market, which made his elder brother turn blue with anger.

Then, he picked up the teapot and poured a cup of hot oolong tea, and walked up to Ding Huan.

"Sister-in-law, I will replace wine with tea, I respect you!"

After finishing speaking, her hands suddenly trembled, her body tilted, and all the tea was poured in front of her.

"what!"

The splashed water just scalded the back of her hand.

Ding Huan suddenly jumped up in pain.

"Snapped!"

Xingyuan was slapped.

"Boss, stop, your third brother's waist is not good, he didn't stand firmly just now!"

Mrs. Zhu hurriedly came to try to persuade them to fight.

"Bad waist? Kidney deficiency!"

While scolding his younger brother, Bo Yuan asked his servant to fetch the medicine.

The family sat awkwardly, and the atmosphere was tense.

Zhu Juanjuan couldn't bear to watch the two brothers quarrel, so he had to stand up and answer the question to divert their attention.

"I... have someone I like, and he treats me very well. Please don't worry."

It was the first time for Ding Huan to come to the door, even though he wished to kill Xingyuan with a knife in his heart, he still had to put on a magnanimous face.

"I don't think the third young master did it on purpose. Don't blame him. We are all concerned about Juanjuan's marriage. I wonder if we can invite him to our house? It's rare that we are all here to give you advice."

Zhu Juanjuan was stumped immediately.

The two brothers are looking forward to it, and so is the mother.

"He...isn't free today."

"Don't lie to us."

Mrs. Zhu opened her mouth, and there was a lot of suspicion in her eyes.

Zhu Juanjuan reluctantly left the dining table and walked out the door without making a sound.

After a while, she came in with a lot of skirt boxes and placed them neatly in front of everyone.

"He delivered it to me at the department store in the afternoon."

"Is it Gu Qijiang?" Xing Yuan became interested.

"Ah."

"Let me just say, you two always go back and forth behind your father's back." Bo Yuan frowned, he had heard his father mention it not long ago.

Ding Huan was even more unhappy.

Eight boxes represent eight skirts. This man is willing to spend money and can afford it.

Deep down in her heart, she didn't want Zhu Juanjuan to be happy.

Halfway through the meal, a servant came in and said, "Eldest Young Master, Master called to see you."

Bo Yuan got up and went to the study.

Ding Huan took the opportunity to open a new topic, and continued to stab his best friend with a knife.

"Junjuan, time is like running water. It's time for you and me to get married. I can't compare to a juicy little girl. In the afternoon, I saw Qin Feng has a little girl next to her, she is very tender."

A "tender" made her whole body hurt.

"Huan, stop talking."

When she heard Qin Feng's recent situation, she thought of the letter she wrote to him before returning to China, and felt very disappointed.

Xing Yuan was slapped, half of his face was swollen.

Seeing that Ding Huan continued to tease his sister, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Sister-in-law, let me tell you the truth, the men chasing my sister can queue up for a train. Take Gu Mansion as an example. The eldest and young masters and young masters are all vying to meet her. She has no reason to worry about getting married. She has a kind face. He has a good personality, and he is still prosperous, but not Kefu."

He intentionally increased the volume of the word "Kefu" to make Ding Huan angry.

Sure enough, she was speechless.

Xingyuan then stretched out his hand, revealing Qijiang's Swiss Seiko watch.

"This is from my future brother-in-law."

Although the watch was stolen from Qi Jiang, he still brazenly praised the second young master of the Gu family from education, background to character.

Hearing Ding Huan's teeth sore.

In the end, he made a concluding speech as usual in a meeting, "Of course my sister is wanted, she has a good reputation, and it's IKEA."

When Boyuan came back after answering the phone, he saw his younger brother giving a serious "speech" at the dinner table. He thought he was talking about work, so he habitually took the lead and applauded.

Gu Qijiang, who had just arrived home, sneezed no less than ten times before he could take off his coat and go to the eldest wife's room for a cup of hot tea.

"Is it possible that someone is thinking about me?"

He didn't take it seriously, and continued to walk forward, when his father's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Second brother, call, Zhu Juanjuan is calling you."

Mr. Gu was happy for his son, and specially emphasized "you".

Gu Qimin, who was standing next to him, rolled his eyes, tied his bow tie and went to the ballroom.

Qijiang's heart was a little excited, but it only lasted until the moment he answered the call, and then disappeared.

Zhu Juanjuan on the other end of the phone softly begged him for a favor.

"Qi Jiang, you pretend to be nice to me and chat, okay?"

"it is good."

He doesn't need to pretend, just act in his true colors.

She probably needs to prove something with her family, maybe she has to use him as a shield to avoid the annoying blind date.

"Juanjuan, I went to jail to save you, what is this?"

The clever Gu Qijiang sees through it, but doesn't talk about it.

In front of his brother and mother, as well as his girlfriends, Zhu Juanjuan played a loving couple scene with Qi Jiang.

In this scene, she regarded him as the strange boy in her heart, and poured out all her emotions in detail.

Qi Jiang heard it clearly, and it was very clear that her confession was not for herself.

Even as a shield, he felt honored because the girl he loved trusted him.

Maybe he found a way to vent, when Zhu Juanjuan finished speaking the last word, he felt relieved.

Qi Jiang lowered his voice and ended the call with a simple confession.

"I left on purpose in the afternoon, and I didn't want to disturb you. I know I'm not your type, but when you need me, I'll be there whenever you need me. Unless I have an accident, or I can't come back from afar."

When she put down the receiver, her tears fell silently.

Was he moved by his generosity?Or are you guilty of your actions?
She bit her lip until the phone rang again.

"Juanjuan, I'm Qin Feng."

Because his voice was relatively loud, Ding Huan could hear it clearly when he stood beside him, and he couldn't help shaking his shoulders.

It was indeed he who called, but what are you doing calling at this time?
Zhu Juanjuan was also very surprised: I haven't contacted him after returning to China. Could it be that he read the letter?
Her hands were shaking.

After Qin Feng sent Lin Mi back to school, he immediately rushed to the house to clean up the mess.

Next to the overturned inkwell, he saw a pile of books and letters that had fallen from a cabinet.

Lin Mi wanted to help him tidy up, but clumsily did him a small favor.

By accident, the letter was finally seen by him.

It's just that the envelope was soaked in ink and damaged, and most of the contents of the letter were destroyed.

The key confession is full of ink blobs.

The contact number and address left intact are intact.

Her photo, sandwiched between layers of letter paper, survived.

Qin Feng cleaned up the photos, hung them on the table, and called her to ask what was the matter.

　Double update today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)