MTL - Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert-Chapter 331 1 heart

In the past half a month, I have not been idle at home. I have been thinking about where I can start my next business.

However, what I didn't expect was that my mother asked me to meet the guests in the front hall. The guests turned out to be the Qin family.

I dawdled for a while, and my mother asked the maid to call me three times before I went to the front hall.

In the front hall, Mrs. Qin was talking to my mother politely, she couldn't see the style of an official wife at all. When he saw me, he smiled at me. To my surprise, Qin Yan also came.

Qin Yan sat upright, not looking sideways. There was no word inserted into the chat between the mother and Mrs. Qin. For Qin Yan, I can see that my mother is satisfied, but my mother also knows the gap between our two families. It is impossible for the Qin family and the Feng family to get married.

The mother put away her unrealistic thoughts and continued to gossip with Madam Qin instead. She had already vaguely asked the meaning of Madam Qin's arrival, but she didn't get an answer.

After seeing me, Mrs. Qin suggested that I take Qin Yan to visit the mansion. As the master of the house, my mother had no choice but to let me take Qin Yan to look around the house.

I led the way ahead, and walked quickly without saying a word, because I was afraid that once I spoke, Qin Yan would recognize me as the owner of the garment shop, the person who had a drink with him.

"Mr. Feng, you are going to wait for me when you walk so fast?" Qin Yan's playful voice sounded from behind me, and I knew that he recognized me.

I had no choice but to stop and push the maid back, because I can't let too many people know about my business outside.

After everyone around me retreated, I asked in a deep voice, "I don't know what Mr. Qin's opinion is?"

Qin Yan first showed a puzzled expression on his face, and then frowned. He took a few steps and narrowed the distance between the two of us, "Why are you estranged from me?"

"Businessmen are always like this, chasing profit and snobbery, don't you know?" Since the Qin family came to propose marriage at home, I have thought about my feelings for Qin Yan. I am tempted, but I can't let myself be emotional. The words are not only for Qin Yan, but also for myself. strong reading

My words completely angered Qin Yan, "You are not such a person at all, why didn't you agree to my marriage proposal?"

It was Qin Yan's own idea to come to Feng's family to propose marriage. Although the Qin family expressed doubts about my identity as a merchant woman, they really couldn't persuade Qin Yan, so they had to ask a matchmaker to come to the house to propose marriage, but they didn't expect my family to reject the marriage.

Qin Yan wanted to ask me face to face, but he didn't expect that I hid in the mansion for half a month and never went back to the tailor shop. In desperation, Qin Yan had no choice but to beg his mother to come to the Feng family.

I was so entangled by Qin Yan that I had no choice but to wipe off the birthmark-covered powder on my face in front of Qin Yan, and clearly displayed the birthmark on my forehead in front of Qin Yan, "Master Qin, I look like this!" Is an ugly person worthy of being your wife?"

Qin Yan may never have thought about my real appearance, but he paused for a while and then said, "I have never met a woman who thinks so much like me. I, Qin Yan, marry a wife without seeking appearance or family background. I just ask for a sincere heart, are you willing to marry me?" Zhi Da Zhi Xiao

I have to say that Qin Yan's words are really touching. But I still hesitated, I was afraid, afraid that Qin Yan was not sincere, I asked Qin Yan to think carefully and talk about it in a month. I left Qin Yan and went back to the room alone.

According to reports, not long after, Mrs. Qin left with Qin Yan.

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