A crazy beauty has an island, and a powerful figure from that era dotes on her.

"Are you running a fever?" Jian Qingyi tilted her head to look at him.

Everyone wanted to reach out and touch his forehead.

Who would be a decent guy pursuing a girl like this?!

"No, I'm serious. I swear on the honor on my shoulders." Lu Yujing said solemnly.

"You should put these things away first!" Jian Qingyi pointed to the bed.

What would happen if others saw this?

“Yi Yi…”

"Put your things away first," Jian Qingyi interrupted him, frowning.

Does this guy even know what it means to keep your wealth hidden and not flaunt it?

Seeing the little girl frown, Lu Yujing didn't say anything more and obediently put the spread-out items into his luggage bag.

"Yiyi, I've learned some home-style dishes. I'll cook them for you tonight..." Lu Yujing couldn't wait to show Jian Qingyi his cooking skills.

"What do you like about me?" Jian Qingyi was a little confused.

To be honest, her face is quite attractive.

But given Lu Yujing's family background and status, he should have no shortage of beautiful girls around him.

"Do I need a reason to like someone?" Lu Yujing smiled at her.

Jian Qingyi: "..."

Does liking something not need a reason?!

"When you go to a department store and see an item you like, you have a reason for liking it. How can you like someone without a reason?"

Lu Yujing thought about it seriously, "If I had to give a reason, then I like seeing you smile, I like the way you look at me, I like you..."

"Stop!" Jian Qingyi didn't want to listen anymore.

I also felt that her question was somewhat unnecessary.

Beauty is in the eyes of beholder.

When you're in a good mood, even dog poop looks like gold when viewed through a filter.

If you don't like it anymore, you can even see gold as stinky dog ​​poop.

When I like you, you're all I see.

When someone doesn't like you, you are nothing.

“Lu Yujing, look, you’re already twenty-three, and I’m only seventeen. By the time I reach marriageable age, you’ll be twenty-six…” Jian Qingyi tried to find an excuse.

"Those twenty-six-year-olds in our compound already have kids old enough to run errands, why are you doing this..."

"Yi Yi, I can wait, I'm willing to wait," Lu Yujing insisted, refusing to budge.

"I don't like you!" Jian Qingyi didn't want to waste any more brain cells.

“Then tell me what kind you like, and I can change it.” Lu Yujing asked earnestly.

Jian Qingyi: "..."

She hadn't even seriously considered this question, so how could she possibly know the answer?!

"Yi Yi, I will try my best to learn to cook. Please give me a little more time..." Lu Yujing said solemnly, almost as if she were swearing an oath to the heavens.

“Yi Yi…”

"Knock knock knock..." A knocking sound came from the door.

Immediately following was the sound of a door being pushed open.

Jian Qingyi then noticed that the door had been accidentally closed by Jian Liqiu and Luo Zhenzhu.

A man and a woman were alone in a room with the door closed...

“Yi Yi, Li Qiu…” Jian Zhonglan’s voice came from the doorway.

"Has that brat gone out again?" Mao Chunqiao's voice followed.

“Yi…”

Jian Qingyi quickly covered the man's mouth.

He was completely stunned.

My mind went completely blank.

"Don't speak!" she warned silently, turning her head to look at the door.

The girl's unique fragrance seemed to possess an alluring magic.

Lu Yujing's gaze unconsciously fell on the girl's slender white neck, and an inexplicable tingling sensation rose in his heart. He vaguely and urgently wanted something, but he didn't know what he wanted.

"Mother, is someone talking inside?" Jian Zhonglan's dog ears perked up.

Mao Chunqiao pricked up her ears and listened attentively.

"Did you hear me wrong?"

"Didn't you hear me?" Jian Zhonglan put her ear to the door.

The commotion outside startled Jian Qingyi so much that she instinctively held her breath.

"That brat must have gone out to play." Mao Chunqiao snorted.

"Mother, when Liqiu came over just now, you didn't even say anything to stop her," Jian Zhonglan complained somewhat discontentedly.

"How was I supposed to know she'd leave so soon?" Mao Chunqiao sighed. "If you knew it, I would have dragged her back to you no matter what."

"Mother, do you think Liqiu can help us with this?" Jian Zhonglan was a little unsure.

If she had known Jian Liqiu was so capable, she would have treated her better.

"Don't worry, Liqiu is a good girl, unlike that brat, she's an ingrate. If I had known it would turn out like this, I should have sold her to that butcher." Mao Chunqiao got angrier and angrier as she spoke.

Lu Yujing's fist hardened instantly.

Suddenly, I realized that the Yang family hadn't been beaten enough.

"Mother, keep your voice down, it's not good if someone hears you," Jian Zhonglan whispered a reminder.

"There aren't many people living upstairs yet," Mao Chunqiao waved her hand dismissively.

“Mother, next time you see Liqiu, remember to tell her that Xiaoyue’s future depends on her cousin.” Jian Zhonglan’s voice was very low.

Jian Qingyi narrowed her eyes.

Is He Xiaoyue's future dependent on Jian Liqiu?!

Do Mao Chunqiao and Jian Zhonglan have some misunderstanding about Jian Liqiu's abilities?

Just as she was wondering if she had made a mistake or overlooked something...

"Mother, do you think the Political Committee won't take this opportunity to bring up his marriage to Liqiu?"

As soon as these words came out.

Jian Qingyi turned to look at Lu Yujing.

Lu Yujing hurriedly shook his head.

"I……"

Jian Qingyi quickly covered his mouth to prevent him from making a sound.

"I hope so!" Mao Chunqiao's voice was filled with joy when she said this.

"It would be even better if it could be done all at once."

"How could the political commissar and Liqiu's wedding be held with these people? If they were to have one, it would definitely be a grand affair, at the best hotel in Beijing, and she would even have to wear a wedding dress," Jian Zhonglan said with longing.

"What is a wedding dress?" Mao Chunqiao asked, puzzled.

“It’s white, just like the mosquito net we hang up,” Jian Zhonglan explained.

"No, no, that's too unlucky, it's inauspicious. Nobody wears white for their wedding, everyone wears bright red, it's festive." Mao Chunqiao shook her head like a rattle drum.

"Mom, you don't understand. Rich people dress like that. It's a show."

"I'm not destined for that anyway. I just hope Xiaoyue can find a good one so that Xiaofan can benefit from it. I just don't know if the political commissar will be willing to help with this."

"Don't worry, the political commissar likes our Liqiu so much, he'll definitely help with this. Besides, with my Xiaoyue's looks, she can find anyone she wants!" Mao Chunqiao's voice was full of pride.

"If we really find it, I'll definitely have to thank the political commissar and Liqiu properly."

"There's no need for thanks since we're family..."

Their voices grew softer and softer.

Only when there was no more movement did Jian Qingyi release her hand from Lu Yujing's.

Fearing the young girl might misunderstand, Lu Yujing hurriedly explained, "Yiyi, I didn't. I haven't even spoken to your second sister. Believe me, I really haven't been two-timing. I swear, if I were two-timing, may I be shot as soon as I get out of here..."

"Stop! Don't make such a dangerous oath..."

Jian Qingyi's words made Lu Yujing's heart leap with joy.

The young girl still believed him.

Little did he know that what he said next would plunge him into hell.

"The little one has been tested!"

If she can come here from decades later, what else is impossible?