The bamboo curtain was rolled up, and the young man in white clothes floated up. His elegant and handsome face and faint eyes were like an immortal who was descending from the sky, noble and imposing. He tied his hair with his jade crown and gems inlaid with gems. His tall figure looked like a mountain independent. In addition, his white clothes, white jade belt, white boots and white socks looked even more straight forward. He seemed to be filled with a lonely and mysterious aura. As his steps were calm, his long sleeves were facing the wind. He was really handsome and unparalleled.

The young master is as gentle as jade, but as cold as this, without any trace of turbid air in the mortal world.

There was a purple bamboo flute on his waist, and his indifferent eyebrows were like a cold pool. With just one glance, the world unconsciously surrendered and dared not have any blasphemy again.

The female family in the room, but he was a man, the only man who appeared in the table.

If it were someone else, I was afraid that the ladies and ladies here would first think of how to punish this brave man. However, Mr. Yun, they hesitated and confused because they knew that Mr. Yun in front of them was the most pure-minded person in the world. It is said that someone had sent dozens of peerless beauties to Mr. Yun's couch just to ask Mr. Yun for a painting, but as a result, Mr. Yun was still indifferent.

Mrs. Yun was shocked when she heard the footsteps behind her. When she saw that Mr. Yun appeared, she was so shocked that her eyes widened. He really dared to come out.

It’s really Mr. Yun!

During the meal, the ladies of the aristocratic families all held their breath, and their eyes were on Mr. Yun. They were obsessed with love and obsession in their eyes, but they tried their best to present their most beautiful side to Mr. Yun, hoping to attract his stop.

Since Su Jinyan accidentally saw Mr. Yun’s true face, she became obsessed with him and even vowed not to marry him. The whole Su family knew about this. In order to curry favor with the Yun family, Mr. Su naturally agreed that his eldest daughter, Su Jinyan, could marry Mr. Yun, and that their Su family could also climb the big tree of the Yun family.

"Young Master Yun..." Su Jinyan's voice trembled, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she became more delicate and pityful. When she saw Young Master Yun coming towards her, her beautiful face dyed red, she shyly called Young Master Yun.

But unfortunately, Mr. Yun didn't seem to have heard her calling him charmingly, let alone look at her. Su Jinyan's heart instantly fell into the abyss. Isn't she beautiful enough? Why did Mr. Yun look at her with disdain? How could this happen? How could this happen? With her Su Jinyan's appearance, a man would be moved. Su Jinyan's face turned pale.

Miss Liu rubbed her eyes with her chubby hands. Yes, this man was Mr. Yun whom she had been chasing for more than a year. She chased him from the Yun family to Lin'an Academy. She couldn't block him every time. Unexpectedly, he was in his mansion at this moment.

The broken Nanyang jade shone with a lush light among the lights at the table.

In the jealous and almost crazy eyes of all the ladies from the aristocratic families, Mr. Yun, who was like a banished immortal, stopped in front of the unstable Miss Su Er.

She is really worthy of being a master, and she can force Master Yun to appear. Miss Liu admires Su Jinxin even more when she sees Master Yun approaching. She really does not accept the wrong master, and she does not speak out, and she can capture Master Yun so quickly.

But the ladies of the aristocratic families who were sitting in the table were in their hearts and slandered Su Jinxin all over.

Why is it this second Miss Su again?

She has the limelight today.

What's the good thing about this second lady from the Su family? Even if her talent is amazing, her appearance and appearance are average, so how can she be worthy of Mr. Yun?

The meal was quiet, and Su Jinxin suddenly looked up and saw Mr. Yun frowning, still as alienated as before, but his faint eyes flashed slightly, as if he didn't want to look at her.

"Can the purple bamboo flute beneath the bottom be able to get into Miss Su Er's eyes?"

As soon as this was said, the ladies in the aristocratic family seemed to hear their heartbreaking voice. Mr. Yun actually gave the purple bamboo flute that he had been with him all year round to the second lady of the Su family. Who in Jiangnan knows that Mr. Yun is always alone, and even sleeps with Xiao at night. But now, he gives this purple bamboo flute so easily to Miss Su Er.

Sending Xiao is second, but the meaning behind it is worth pondering. Does Mr. Yun plan to use Xiao to settle the relationship and marry the Su family?

Su Jin was shocked. Giving things to others is so cold, who dares to ask for them?

"Che'er." Mrs. Yun hurriedly put down the cup in her hand, walked to Mr. Yun and smiled, "Mom has already given Nanyang Cuiyu to Miss Su Er, and Miss Su Er has also accepted it."

Mr. Yun said coldly, "It's broken."

"But mom..."

Mrs. Yun hurriedly explained, but was interrupted by Mr. Yun’s cold voice, “Auntie.”

"Yes, yes, it's aunt..." Mrs. Yun did not dare to disobey, and repeatedly said yes. This is the lifeblood of the old master. The future head of the Yun family will depend on him for the rest of her life and she can't afford to offend her. "Auntie thinks, since Miss Su Er has accepted Nanyang Cuiyu, you don't have to send it to you again."

"Broken." Mr. Yun has two indifferent words.

"That was broken by Miss Su Er himself, but my aunt has already given her..."

"Broken."

...

Just now, Mr. Yun said it was a long sentence, but when Mrs. Yun came, she had a few words, so few that she could not be less. She was so angry that Mrs. Yun secretly scolded Mr. Yun for being a bastard, not even taking his own aunt seriously.

This future husband is indeed concise and to the point, and it would be troublesome to say a word more.

Seeing that Mrs. Yun looked frustrated at this time, she looked frustrated and looked down upon Mrs. Yun in all kinds of ways, she couldn't help but gloat. Moreover, after hearing the conversation between Mrs. Yun and Mrs. Yun, she finally realized why Mrs. Yun had appeared. Mrs. Yun went back on his word, but did not take Mrs. Yun into consideration. Mrs. Yun was a trustworthy gentleman, so how could this betrayal thing happen? The jade was broken, and Mrs. Yun wanted to use Xiao to repay Yu to restore the reputation of the Yun family. Thinking of this, Su Jinxin immediately disappeared and took the Zizhu Xiao with his bare hands. "I have accepted such a generous gift."

Holding the purple bamboo flute with her bare hands, she deliberately held it in the place where Mr. Yun just held it. Mr. Yun was stunned and was quietly dyed red again. She was obviously full of talent, but why did her behavior be so bold and frivolous.

Well. Mr. Yun nodded lightly, then turned around and left.

He was dressed in white and his steps were steady. Even though he knew that the female family in the room was looking at him, his face was as light as water and calm as he was.

Does such a man who walks out of a painting really belong to this world?

The ladies and ladies present all sighed in their hearts that some ladies of aristocratic families, like Su Jinyan, were determined not to marry Mr. Yun in this life.

Cousin Yun…
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