MTL - Quick Transmigation and Doted on His Wife-Chapter 2 Bullied her and asked me?

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"No!" Chen Rong blurted out, thinking of the heroine's decisive character and torture methods, she had a toothache.

She is not a cannon fodder female supporting role, she cherishes life and stays away from the male protagonist. You can squander the family business of Wanguan, so why not go to death?

Chen Youwu looked at Chen Rong, whose face was not very good-looking, and felt a little relieved. His daughter's eyes were really high.

Zhang Shaochu saw Chen Rong look like he was dying, patted the table and stood up, sneered: "You don't agree, I don't agree!"

People who want to marry him can go out of the city from here, so he looks down on this woman who only knows money, vulgar!

Chen Rong also knew that he was overreacting, cleared his throat embarrassedly, and said solemnly: "When I was a child, a master said that my life was doomed, so I definitely can't delay Brother Zhang. Brother Zhang Wen Tao, martial arts, wisdom and courage, deserves to meet better people."

These words were decent and thoughtful, and the Zhang family wouldn't be too angry, only Zhang Shaohan walked away with a dark face.

Chen Wenshu smiled and said in a gentle voice: "My sister is still young, so don't worry about marriage."

Chen Rong held his chin and looked at Chen Wenshu with a burning gaze: "That brother is quite old, do you have a favorite woman?"

After getting along with Chen Wenshu for so many years, she feels that this brother is full of experience, and his talent and appearance are even more outstanding, and he is no worse than Zhang Shaochu.

Gu also laughed: "In a few days until the winter feast, ask your brother to play along and see which girl catches your eye."

"Yes, yes, just tell me, I'll help you touch porcelain...Cough cough, help you get acquainted with one or two." Chen Rong reversed the conversation in time, provoking Chen Wenshu Can't laugh or cry.

The Changzhi Festival was held in the Prefect's Mansion. Chen Rong knew that Xu Yiru would be there, so he took the sandalwood box and took the palace fan with him. Stayed up all night to settle the bill the night before, dozed off the way and arrived soon.

The long-term winter banquet is generally divided into two venues. The adults in the inner hall drink tea and tea, and the outer hall is arranged for unmarried teenagers and girls to play, which can also be regarded as a chance to get off the list.

"Rong Rong, this way." Qiao Tongzi, the daughter of the prefect, saw Chen Rong wave her hand with a happy face.

Chen Rong saw Qiao Tongzi and decided to abandon her brother and passed. Qiao Tongzi is one of her few friends.

"Yeah." Chen Rong sighed, quite deep: "I always feel that I am not rich enough and worry about it."

Qiao Tongzi laughed: "Aren't you rich yet?"

"There is no richest, only richer. Only by constantly pursuing excellence can one make progress." Chen Rong shook her head. She used to be able to play around, but now she can't do that anymore, after all She also wants to support Xu Yiru, such a beautiful little girl naturally needs to be rich.

Qiao Tongzi was too lazy to look at her young and mature appearance, and said excitedly: "I got a book on the art of war a few days ago, and the art of war in it is very strange, come and see."

Chen Rong has fewer friends, and Qiao Tongzi has fewer friends. After all, there are really not many women who can talk about the art of war with her.

The snow on the road has been swept away, and only the snow in the plum garden still maintains its original appearance.

Xu Yiru followed her cousins ​​to the backyard to enjoy plum blossoms. She was a little distracted, she didn't like the fun, and...

The woman in the goose-yellow dress is the first daughter of the Lin family, she despises Xu Yiru very much, she turned around and said, "I heard that Yiru is a talented girl who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, why don't you play a song to add to the fun? How about it?"

"I want to hear it too, sister, don't refuse."

Others responded.

Xu Yiru lowered her head and held her hand under her sleeve tightly. She had also seen how snobbish her uncle's family was in the past few days.

She endured and smiled reluctantly: "Yiru didn't bring the piano."

how."

The word "talent girl" is meaningful.

Qiao Tongzi, like Chen Rong, doesn't like any of these qin paintings. A good Jiaowei qin was put in the study and fell ashes. Someone came to borrow it and gave it generously.

"Whose family did that girl just say?"

Qiao Tongzi was stunned: "Lin family."

Chen Rong thought about it for a while, the little girls of the Lin family were very angry, and she didn't know what to do with her little ancestor. After thinking about it, how could she still have the heart to play chess.

Chen Rong quickly put the chess pieces into the jade basket, and got down on the warm couch: "I have to go and see."

Qiao Tongzi felt inexplicable: "Wait, it's cold outside, take the heater and go out."

Chen Rong found out that everyone was in the plum garden after inquiring, and found a maid to lead the way.

"I didn't see Sister Xu's qin playing so well." A male voice sounded with admiration, "If you can marry a wife like this, it will be a blessing in life."

Chen Rong saw that this was not Zhang Shaochu? Sister Xu? Chen Rong snorted coldly in the bottom of his heart, your skilled tone is not afraid of biting your tongue!

Seeing Zhang Shaochu glaring over, she glared back not to be outdone. In the past, she did not regard Zhang Shaochu as an opponent, but now she has to weigh it.

But just because Zhang Shaochu boasted so lightly, many women's faces became tense, and the most ugly face was naturally Lin Yue'e.

"I finished playing." Xu Yiru sat up from the stone bench, her long hair covering her profile, making it difficult to see her expression. It is still a plain white dress, with long hair like a waterfall, and a slender figure.

—Clear water comes out of hibiscus, and naturally removes carvings

Lin Yue'e said, "Cousin plays so well, it's really unpleasant to listen to, why don't you play another song, I think everyone wants to hear it too?"

The Lin family members are naturally watching the fun.

"Yeah yeah."

Chen Rong saw that Xu Yiru's hands on the strings were red from the cold, and she was a little bit angry and walked out of the crowd, "This is a long time, and It's not the piano festival, so you can't play it yourself? Could it be that Miss Lin's hands are not dexterous?"

Everyone was stunned when they looked at the pretty girl in red. Isn't this Miss Chen? It is estimated that no one here does not know her.

"In such a cold day, let the little girls be frozen to make fun of you." Chen Rong looked at Lin Yue'e with a half-smile: "I think what you think is quite beautiful."

Lin Yue'e's face changed: "Miss Chen, what do you mean?"

It's just that this Miss Chen has never been in contact with them, and she actually protects a cousin of the Lin family, which is really unexpected.

Chen Rong snorted: "I just don't like you, how?"

Lin Yue'e bit her lip, naturally... not so good!

"Humph, let's go!" Lin Yue'e angrily took those people away from the plum garden.

"Ms. Chen is really majestic." Zhang Shaochu's good mood was completely destroyed by Chen Rong. I really couldn't understand why this woman was so confrontation with him.

Chen Rong didn't even look at Zhang Shaochu, ran over and held Xu Yiru's hand distressedly and asked for warmth, Zhang Shaochu rolled his eyes and walked away angrily.

This woman really doesn't know what to say!

"Are you alright? Is it cold?" Chen Rong put the heater on Xu Yiru, touched her cold hands, and felt pity, "Your sister is too much."

Xu Yiru looked at Chen Rong's frown and couldn't help but smile: "It's nothing, I didn't see you before, I didn't expect Miss Chen to come today."

"I was originally in the house." Chen Rong felt that his jealousy factor was looming, and patted Xu Yiru on the shoulder, Wan solemnly said, "If anyone bullies you in the future, just tell me, I'll help you out."

Xu Yiru was stunned for a while, but she didn't react for a while. When she reacted, her cold little hand was already held by a warm hand. She looked at the girl walking in front of her, and something loosened in her heart.

"Miss Chen, thank you."

"Calling me by my name is so unfamiliar."

Xu Yiru lowered her eyes, slowly clasped her hand holding the heater, and said in a low voice, "A Rong."

Qiao Tongzi was looking at the chessboard in a trance, when suddenly footsteps sounded, and when she turned back, she saw Chen Rong leading a beautiful little girl in, and he murmured, "Who is this sister?"

Xu Yiru was thinking about how to speak, but Chen Rong took a step ahead.

"This is Sister Xu, Xu Yiru, and I have a very good relationship with me. I like it very much." Chen Rong took Xu Yiru and sat down, "What kind of cake does my sister like to eat? I'll have someone bring it up."

Qiao Tongzi looked at Chen Rong's idiotic appearance, and his scalp was numb: "Cough, I am not good at hospitality, you all sit first, I will go out and order the servants to bring me some melons. fruit."

Xu Yiru wanted to say no, but Qiao Tongzi had gone out in a hurry and glanced at the chessboard: "A Ronggang and Miss Qiao are playing chess?"

Chen Rong nodded, quite distressed: "But I'm not good at chess, and I lose miserably every time."

In the old words, she is the stinger of vegetables, but fortunately Qiao Tongzi also has a radius of eight taels. The two of them play chess straight and do not pay attention to any rules at all, and it is quite fun.

Chen Rong looked at her smiling face, and also followed the music, looking like a chessboard, although she didn't understand how she won the game, she still said cheerfully, "Good chess, good chess."

Qiao Tongzi came back and looked at it and was shocked: "You have made such a step, I will study **** you without leaving a piece of armor."

She studied for a long time and found that she lost no matter what, and she was not calm.

"Think slowly, don't worry." Chen Rong raised his eyes and Xu Yiru looked at each other, both of them snickered, feeling a little connected.