When Yan Chi and Shen Yuxiu walked into the front hall hand in hand, Song Jinshu and Yan Cheng, who had already known the situation, did not show any surprise.
The matchmaker's eyes swept over the two people, becoming more and more satisfied with them.
"Oh, Mr. Yan and Mr. Shen are a perfect match! They are a perfect match!"
Yan Chi hid behind Shen Yuxiu with some embarrassment. Shen Yuxiu held his hand and let Yan Cheng look at him openly.
After a few seconds, the two of them bowed and said hello very hypocritically.
"This is the amazingly talented Master Shen, whose name I have admired for a long time."
Yan Cheng said this, but he didn't even look at Shen Yuxiu, his eyes were completely glued to Song Jinshu.
Shen Yuxiu also looked down at Yan Chi and replied with a smile: "This is the famous Boss Yan in Youdu. I'm glad to meet you."
The neglected matchmaker held her mouth and nose with a handkerchief coughed lightly, and finally found a chance to interject: "It would be great if the two young masters knew each other. Boss Yan, take a look, this is a gift from Mr. Shen. If you are not satisfied with the betrothal gift list, you can raise it at this time."
Shen Yuxiu hadn't seen Yan Chi for a long time. The two of them clung to each other and whispered, not knowing what they were talking about. Yan Cheng saw that his eldest brother looked completely obsessed with the fox, and he sighed and took the betrothal gift from the matchmaker. list.
All of the things on the list were quite satisfactory. The Shen family was not considered a noble family in Youdu, nor was it a big family with a lot of wealth. Being able to produce these things was enough to show Shen Yuxiu's love for Yan Chi.
What's more, Yan Cheng knew clearly that even if Shen Yuxiu just came to propose marriage with a bundle of books today, Yan Chi would jump into his arms.
But we can't just let the guy named Shen Yuxiu take advantage of this.
Yan Cheng acted like the head of the Yan family and handed the list back to the matchmaker. While protecting Song Jinshu and sitting down on the seat, he said to Shen Yuxiu: "Getting married is a big deal, and I can't make the final decision on your eldest brother's affairs. , I have to go back to Youdu and report this matter to my parents."
Shen Yuxiu naturally had no objection. Throughout the ages, getting married has required the blessing of both parents.
"Besides, you and my eldest brother need to avoid any suspicion."
Shen Yuxiu was startled and was about to ask when he heard Yan Cheng coming over and separating him from Yan Chi. Like a child guarding something he likes, he hid Yan Chi behind himself and said, "A man and a woman must not meet each other for seven days before they get married. If you want to marry my eldest brother, you must abide by the rules of our Yan family."
Song Jinshu and Yan Chi looked at each other, and both saw doubts in each other's eyes.
Since when did Yan Mansion have such a rule?
Yan Chi knew that Yan Cheng was helping him, so he didn't say anything to refute it. When Shen Yuxiu looked over, he nodded and looked at Shen Yuxiu's eyes full of disappointment instead of amusement.
"This kind of a rule......"
Shen Yuxiu couldn't hesitate for a moment, and Yan Cheng seized the opportunity and said fiercely: "You don't even give me this little respect, brother? How dare you say that you love him and respect him? In my opinion, you just want to deceive my brother, and then again......"
Before Yan Cheng could finish speaking, Shen Yuxiu interrupted him, compromised, and said helplessly: "What Boss Yan said is true. Everything will be done as you said."
The few people talked for less than half an hour, and the marriage between Yan Chi and Shen Yuxiu was settled.
"When we return to Youdu in the coming days, my father and mother will come to visit and propose marriage again."
Shen Yuxiu stood outside the villa with an expression of reluctance, glanced at the sun that was about to set, and said flatteringly: "I think the weather will be dark, and the mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk. Boss Yan might as well let me have a rest in the villa for a night. Tomorrow Shall I start again?"
Yan Cheng rejected Shen Yuxiu's proposal with an indifferent expression, "It's still early in the morning, and it's only an hour's drive from the villa to Youdu. It's not too late for Mr. Shen to set off now. The villa has been under renovation recently, and there are no extra guest rooms available for Mr. Shen to stay. This time the reception was not good, I hope you can blame Mr. Shen Haihan."
Yan Cheng said apologetic words, but there was no trace of apology on his face. Shen Yuxiu gritted his teeth, blatantly hugged Yan Chi into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "When you return to Youdu, we will have a private meeting."
Yan Chi didn't know what he thought of, and the tips of his ears turned red. He stared at Yan Cheng, who wanted to eat Shen Yuxiu alive, nodded, and drove him to the carriage.
Yan Cheng snorted coldly, turned around, and walked into the villa as if he couldn't see it, and the voice came out.
"The way out of the mountain is difficult to find. If brother is worried that Mr. Shen may have taken the wrong path and encountered some snake or beast on the way, why not send him out personally?"
Yan Chi was stunned for a moment, feeling a surge of warmth in his heart. With Shen Yuxiu's support, he got on the carriage back to Youdu.
Song Jinshu didn't see Yan Chi coming back with Yan Cheng. He leaned out and knocked outside the villa. Yan Cheng pinched the back of his neck pulled him to his front and kissed him hard.
The begonia flowers in the villa were in full bloom. Song Jinshu tightly grasped Yan Cheng's chest with both hands. His slender fingers were clenched into fists, and his knuckles were slightly white from the exertion.
He raised his head to give better access to Yan Cheng's mouth, his eyes closed lightly and his eyelashes fluttered. Yang Cheng slightly bit the tip of Jinshu's tongue and started licking it slowly. The saliva that slid down the corners of his mouth, glistened in the sun.
Yan Cheng held Song Jinshu's waist tightly with one hand, and pinched the delicate skin on the back of his neck with the other, enveloping his entire body in his arms.
The sound of messy footsteps came from behind. Song Jinshu woke up suddenly and pushed Yan Cheng away, but he was too embarrassed to raise his head to look, so he could only continue to pull the fabric on his front, resting his forehead on Yan Cheng's shoulder and gasping for air.
The hard-fought warmth was interrupted. Yan Cheng turned his head with a cold face and saw Jing Shu standing by the door holding a bowl of something unknown, with a look of panic and a hint of shyness on her face.
Song Jinshu caught a glimpse of the hem of her clothes from the corner of his eye, and he didn't know where he got the courage to raise his head and look at her.
His eyes were moistened, and there was a thin line of red under his eyes, like the flaming clouds in the setting sky. One look at him can lure away any soul.
Jing Shu's face turned red after taking one look. She lowered her head and glanced at it from time to time, and said with a stutter: "Second, Second Master, I made plum soup, brought it here, give it to you to try..."
Yan Cheng's eyes were sharp, and he covered Song Jinshu tightly. From Jing Shu's point of view, all she could see was the red tips of his ears.
"Just put it on the table in the room. You are not allowed to step into the yard without my instructions."
Jing Shu put down the bowl and hurriedly ran out of the yard, leaning against the wall outside the yard and breathing heavily.
Recalling Song Jin's face with red ears and watery eyes, her heart began to beat faster.
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