Gao Leng husband is very affectionate

Chapter 371 You Take Her Away (1)

"You can directly tell me how I can take Qin'er away."

Di Junlin frowned, and looked at Ming Ye in bewilderment.

When I saw him this time, there was obviously no trace of hatred in his eyes.

If he really hated him and wanted to seek revenge from him, no matter how much a person tried to hide, the hatred on his body would not disappear completely.

Lan Keqin also looked at Ming Ye nervously, not knowing what kind of conditions he would propose.

"It's nothing, how about we compare our skills first?"

Ming Ye had long wanted to fight Di Junlin one-on-one, no matter whether he won or lost, it was just a one-on-one fight.

"Try your skills?"

Di Junlin smiled. In this world, even Situ Lingying would not be his opponent. Are Mingye going to single him out?

But he can't underestimate people, not to mention that Ming Ye is still the boss of Blood Eagle, even if he is not as good as him, he will not be much worse than him.

"Yes, it's an individual competition. If you beat me, I will tell you about the next round of competition. There will be 3 competitions and two wins out of three." Ming Ye said with a faint smile.

Some subordinates were completely dumbfounded.

What the hell is this?
Emperor Shao came to snatch the marriage, but their young master actually said that they would try their skills, and if the other party won, they could take away their young master's wife.

If Young Master Di wins, wouldn't today's wedding be ruined?
Then isn't their young mistress gone?
Lan Keqin had black lines on his face, did Mingye use her as a bargaining chip?
That meaning seemed to say: Whoever wins can take her away.

But no matter what, even if she is used as a bargaining chip, she is very happy now, because at least she still has room to marry him.

"Okay, but Qin'er is not a bargaining chip. Whoever loses or wins can take her away. No matter whether he wins or loses, she, this young master will definitely take her away today."

Di Junlin sneered, his Qin'er is not a bargaining chip, not the kind of woman who can be taken away by whoever wins.

She can only be his woman.

"..."

Ming Ye was stunned for a moment, and had to say that Di Junlin was really outstanding, and he could even tell such small details.

It seems that he is not as good as him on the road of love. When he said that, he didn't take Keqin as a bargaining chip at all.

It's just that the speaker has no intention, and the listener has intention, and some words will completely change after they are spoken;.

Lan Keqin glanced at Di Junlin, and she smiled slightly.

She knew that as long as this man who loved him deeply was around, she would not be wronged or hurt.

"I didn't take her as a bargaining chip."

Ming Ye smiled bitterly, he didn't want to explain too much, but he still denied it.

Seeing Ming Ye's dying expression, Di Junlin frowned even more. Did Ming Ye take the wrong medicine?
still……?
Thinking of this, Di Junlin narrowed his cold phoenix eyes coldly, but felt helpless in his heart.

She is indeed the woman he likes, loved by so many excellent men, although proud, but also angry.

He didn't allow anyone to take away his Qin'er, not even his own younger brother.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk about the rules of the game!"

Di Junlin didn't want to talk so much nonsense, Qin'er was wearing a wedding dress, and although there was a real fur shawl over her shoulders, her trembling body from time to time made him feel distressed.

She must be very cold. How can she wear so little at this time.

"You'd better pray that Qin'er's body won't fall to the root of the disease in the future, otherwise you will suffer."

Di Junlin looked at Ming Ye sharply and said, while taking off his coat, he walked towards Lan Keqin, and put the suit on her body gently and considerately.

"Careful to catch a cold, put on."

When his voice is cold, it can be colder than the Ten Thousand Years Cold Pool, but when it warms up, it is like a ray of sunshine, it can warm Lan Keqin's heart wherever he goes.

"No, you put it on. I have a shawl. If you wear so little, you will be cold."

Lan Keqin quickly shook his head, Di Junlin took off his coat, and only a shirt and a sweater were inside.

He didn't wear enough clothes. In such a cold day, without a coat, he could easily catch cold.

Although she is cold, she still has a shawl, but Ming Ye ordered people to make real fur, so she will not be particularly cold.

"Hey, put it on, I'm not cold, but you, if you catch a cold at this time, your body will easily fall to the root of the disease."

Di Junlin didn't look at everyone's surprised and shocked expressions. There was only this little woman in his world.

"Don't worry, I'm in good health, and it's impossible for me to catch a cold because of wearing less clothes."

Di Junlin rubbed her little head lovingly, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

This is the woman he loves deeply, the woman who thinks about him all the time, the woman he can't love enough.

"How do you know you won't catch a cold? It's so cold and you don't wear much."

Lan Keqin looked at him distressedly, he had been wearing very little, even when it was snowing, he was still wearing a suit with a shirt and sweater inside, which made her feel cold.

On the contrary, she wrapped herself up like a rice dumpling all winter.

"I have never been sick since I was a child. As for the reason, I will tell you slowly in the future. Anyway, I don't catch a cold. Obediently watch how your husband wins against that brat."

Di Junlin's gentle smile suddenly changed into a treacherous smile.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Ming Ye instantly felt that he was ridiculous, and felt that doing these things was just unnecessary.

Today, no matter whether Di Junlin wins or loses, he knows that he will never get Lan Keqin, let alone walk into her heart.

However, if you speak out, the water that is poured out cannot be recovered.

With so many subordinates watching, he can't break his promise!
Even if you lose, you have to lose more honorably, it's better than breaking your promise.

Besides, he might not lose.

"Oh, okay!"

Lan Keqin nodded obediently, then put the suit on her body.

She was very curious at the moment, wondering what Di Junlin would tell her when he returned, how could he not catch a cold?

"Tell me about the rules!"

After Di Junlin turned around, he looked at Ming Ye again and said something.

"There are no rules, that is, within 5 minutes, whoever hits the opponent the most will win. As for the stage, there happens to be a ready-made one there."

Ming Ye pointed at the wedding stage in front of him, and the thought of a one-on-one fight with Di Junlin made all his blood surge.

"it is good."

Di Junlin agreed to Ming Ye without saying a word.

The host on the stage looked at the situation with a confused face. Isn't this a wedding ceremony?

How did it become a fighting arena in an instant?

"Go down."

When he walked to the stage, Ming Ye gave the host a cold look.

The match between him and Di Junlin does not require any referees, whoever loses will win, everyone will know in the end.

"Yes."

The host hurried down, afraid that if he was a second late, his blood would be spattered on the spot.

(End of this chapter)