Pastoral Honey Pet: Farmer’s Hot Little Lady - Chapter 979
Ming Yan knew what he said might make Wang Xiangyu uncomfortable, but what he said was true.
“Miss Wang, after Xiaotian decides this, come and talk to me well. Although you are the master, you are not her! And my master is not you.”
The implication: Your thoughts are not her thoughts. If you decide to let me marry her instead of her, I would not agree, because you are not my master!
Wang Xiangyan opened his mouth, trying to refute, but didn’t know what to say.
Furthermore, she did not want to be rude in front of Dongfang Ming.
For a moment, the room fell into silence.
Dongfang Ming saw that she no longer spoke, and Ming Yan should have expressed everything, and they had almost finished the matter.
He said very plainly: “Miss Wang, if you have nothing else, we need to go out.”
He just found out that there are some discrepancies in the several account books sent by Qianzhuang, and he needs to ask why in the past.
Hearing that Wang Xiangxi knew that Dongfang Ming was a euphemistic eunuch, but he had no other reason to stay, did he?
“Oh. Then I leave.” Wang Xiangyu stood up and stood up: “About Xiaotian, when she wakes up later, see how she chooses, I won’t bother.”
Speaking, she took a moment to get up and looked up at Dongfang Ming secretly.
Dongfang Ming did not look at her, but fell on Ming Yan and said to her, “Be prepared, go to Yonghe Bank.”
Someone dare to do small moves, it will have to pay a painful price! Swallow as much as you can.
As soon as Ming Yan heard it, he immediately left and went downstairs to prepare the carriage.
After Dongfang Ming commanded, he took a few books on the desk in his hands and got up to leave the house and go downstairs.
I do not know since when, he seems to completely treat Wang Xiangyu as air?
It seems that when Ming Yan started to speak, or at some point after she sat down?
In this regard, the lost Wang Xiangxuan bowed her head again, and she wanted to talk to her and express her thoughts on it.
But now, even if there are thousands of words for the crippled self, what qualifications are there to speak out?
He is the son of a tall man in Upper Oriental House and the only younger brother of the queen today, and he is no longer worthy!
The thought that I was not worthy of Dongfang Ming now, I had to hold back my tears from the beginning, and I was out of control.
In order to prevent him from seeing himself crying, Wang Xiangmin raised his hand and wiped his tears, and ran towards the door to leave.
Seeing her like this, Dongfang Ming sighed and murmured, “Well, I hope you will be reborn as soon as possible. In the past, everything goes with the wind, and you don’t pay for this life, it is correct.
He has pity for it, but cannot show it.
After all, Spark can be a source of fire, even if the eyes or words she cares about are not the same as those of men and women, but she will also misunderstand.
With tears, Wang Xiangyu ran straight upstairs and left the door downstairs. The doorman was a little puzzled.
In the future, Mrs. Young quarreled with her son?
When the doorman conjectured, Dongfang Ming slowly walked downstairs.
Later, when Ming Yan prepared a carriage to appear in front of Wansheng Building, Dongfang Ming got on the carriage and rushed to Yonghe Qianzhuang.
The doorman, who had been doing a good job, started to gossip when he saw his owner leave.
“My son, why not chase Miss Wang? Crying is sad, are they arguing?”