You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis - Chapter 1211

Qing Mang had spotted Ye Jian before. To be honest, when he saw him, he was so happy in his heart, but he didn’t dare to be obvious, so as not to be noticed. Seeing people coming over, there was something on his face. The smile of points.

Before, I was still wondering whether my father came or not, and I was even unhappy for a while, but after seeing it right now, I felt relaxed a lot.

She should have no regrets for this wedding.

“Mr. Ye, are you here too?” Qing Mang showed a surprised expression.

“I’m coming over to be happy, too.” Ye Jian replied with a few rounds of gold.

Seeing Lu Yanmu’s sullen face, the old man inevitably said, “Mr. Ye has a good relationship with us. I invited Mr. Ye together. I didn’t expect that Mr. Ye would also give this thin noodle.”

“You don’t think I am troublesome and make people feel bad.” Ye Jian replied casually.

Qing Mang said with a smile on his face: “It is our blessing that Mr. Ye can come. Who else in Hwaseong can ask Mr. Ye to go out.”

She was thankful that her grandfather had intentionally invited her father over, and she knew that according to Lu Yanmu’s personality, it would be a bit difficult for him to invite someone over.

Thanks to Grandpa, this time I have to thank Grandpa.

Hmm… I’ll give him a big fat great-grandson to play with.

Ye Jian was a little bit happy in his heart. Hearing Qing Mang’s words like this, his previous worries disappeared.

According to Qing Mang, there is a very good reason.

“But is there a master of marriage?” Ye Jian asked for no reason.

Qing Mang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lu Yanmu, as if asking him what he meant.

Lu Yanmu glanced at him with deep eyes, then slowly said, “No, no need.”

This sentence directly blocked what Ye Jian wanted to say next, but when Lu Yanmu said this, he didn’t continue to speak.

The atmosphere became awkward for a while, and Qing Mang hurriedly finished the game: “If Mr. Ye doesn’t mind, let’s witness our wedding ceremony together.”

When speaking, he winked at Lu Yanmu, hoping that he could show some face.

Lu Yanmu glanced at the green light, then fell on Ye Jian’s body, and finally said lightly: “If Mr. Ye doesn’t mind, of course it is welcome.”

Qing Mang breathed a sigh of relief, and Lu Yanmu really worried her sometimes.

People who don’t know think that the two people have blood feuds.

In fact, it was just because she was alone.

Since knowing her true life experience, she didn’t want the two men she cared about to be unhappy.

Her wish is simple, that is, she hopes that two people can live together peacefully, and don’t make it too stiff, or it won’t end well.

Qing Mang smiled at Ye Jian, and then faintly said: “Mr. Ye is uncomfortable?”

Thinking that he was uncomfortable before, it was a bit of a headache to worry about whether he would be uncomfortable.

If it’s uncomfortable, it’s really a bit of a sin.

Ye Jian shook his head, “No, although it’s a little bit colder, but the scenery is pretty good, I have added a bit of appreciation.”

Qing Mang was a little relieved when he heard this, inevitably he wanted to exhort: “The wind is strong near the sea here, Mr. Ye added more clothes to avoid the cold.”

“Okay, thank you for your concern.” Ye Jian’s gaze fell on Qingmang’s face from start to finish, wanting to see some emotions from her expression.