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Su Wenting had a handsome face with a blue color. How could there be such a shameless man? Looking at Nangong Yonghe, he couldn't believe that she actually smiled and nodded and walked upstairs.

Beiming Rongping's face was like a chrysanthemum blooming, and he let out a lewd laugh as he chased after Nangong Yonghe, completely ignoring Su Wenting.

Su Wenting hurriedly followed, and the three of them entered the dining room. The waiter brought the best tea and snacks to them without having to explain anything.

"Where does Miss Xiaohe live? Can we get married?" Beiming Rongping looked at Nangong Yonghe with gleaming eyes. He felt that this woman was like a fairy in the sky, with a fresh and clean temperament, a kind and gentle smile, and elegant gestures.

She was so thin that no one dared to blaspheme. She was the most special type of woman he had ever seen in his life. He found himself deeply fascinated by her smile, and felt that the women he had gotten in the past were simply vulgar and tacky, completely unacceptable.

Compare.

Nangong Yonghe glanced at Su Wenting with his clear big eyes, then turned to look at Beiming Rongping's eyes like a puppy looking at its owner, and smiled: "The little girl Su Xiaohe is Wenting's distant relative, and she came to Yongzhou to visit her relatives this time.

Just for fun, not married yet."

"It turns out that he is a distant relative of Mr. Su. I asked him why I have never seen such a beautiful girl in Yongzhou. The first time I saw Miss Xiao He, I felt like I saw the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the temple." Beiming Rongping had a very expressive expression.

exaggerated sincerely.

The corners of Su Wenting's mouth twitched, and Nangong Yonghe couldn't help but laugh. His little face was like a blooming lotus, full of beauty.

"Xiao He." Su Wenting frowned and looked at her. She knew clearly that Beiming Rongping was a gangster, so how could she smile at his pretty face? This didn't make Beiming Rongping feel malicious.

"Wenting, it doesn't matter. In fact, I think Master Beiming is quite funny." Nangong Yonghe smiled at him, but the little hand under the table stretched out and drew a few strokes on his thigh.

Su Wenting was completely unaware and almost jumped up in shock. His face turned red. He looked at Nangong Yonghe and found that her face was still calm. Only then did he realize that she had written a word on his thigh.

Suppressing his heart that was aroused and beating wildly, he noticed that she wrote the word "play" and relaxed slightly, but the touch of the little hand made his body feel like it was burning, getting hotter and hotter.

"Hey, Miss Xiaohe, don't get me wrong. I'm not a bad person, I'm just playful. The rumors outside are not very good. By the way, Miss Xiaohe, do you have someone in mind?" Beiming Rongping's purpose is obvious, and he keeps saying the same thing.

Lustful nature.

"In addition to visiting my cousin's family this time, I also have a mission to find a good husband for myself." Nangong Yonghe said while drinking tea.

"Really? Great, what do you think of me? I'm not married, and I'm the eldest son of the Beiming family. Do you know the Beiming family? My family is very powerful, and my aunt is the current noble concubine, so you

If you marry me, I guarantee that you will be rich and prosperous in the future, and no one will bully you."

"Master Beiming, you are not married, but you seem to have many concubines, right?" Su Wenting calmed down and began to sneer.

"Well, hey, what man doesn't have a concubine, but I don't have a real wife." Beiming Ronghuajun's face turned red and he explained quickly.

Nangong Yonghe covered her mouth and smiled sweetly. At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open with great force. The three of them turned their heads and saw Feng Xuri rushing in with a nervous look on his face.

"Xuri?" Wen Ting looked at him in surprise, what was he doing here?

"Are you okay?" Feng Xuri's tense handsome face relaxed, and a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes circled around Nangong Yonghe, and finally stopped on the surprised Beiming Rongping.

"Feng Xuri, what do you mean! What will happen if I invite Young Master Su and Miss Xiao He to drink tea?" Beiming Rongping suddenly looked at Feng Xuri with dark eyes.

"Who can you deceive with your dirty thoughts? Wenting, take Xiaohe and leave first. Leave this place to me." Feng Xuri sneered and said to Su Wenting.

"You, you, Feng Xuri, don't bully others too much!" Beiming Rongping pointed his fan angrily at Feng Xuri's tall nose.

"What, you molested my sister last time, didn't you get enough lessons?" Feng Xuri narrowed his peach blossom eyes, his gaze as cold as a sword.

"Hmph! That was your sister who came up to you. No matter what happens to me! I tell you, I sincerely want to befriend Miss Xiao He. You'd better not do anything bad, otherwise our Beiming family is not a vegetarian!" Beiming Rong

As soon as the flat fan knocked on the countertop, four servants from outside the door rushed in and stood on both sides of him.

"Say it again!" When Feng Xuri heard him slandering his sister, he was so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped up, and his hand was tightly pulled into a fist.

"So what, she's your sister?" Beiming Rongping was obviously not afraid of death, but before he could finish his words, Feng Xuri punched her.

"Xu Ri, stop." Nangong Yonghe touched his fist with his chopsticks. Nangong Yonghe didn't want him to ruin his plan. A dandy second generation ancestor like Beiming Rongping would either castrate him directly, or else

Give him a trap to jump through so that he will be afraid of women for the rest of his life, otherwise things will get worse and worse and eventually get out of hand, and she has already thought of a perfect plan.

Feng Xuri looked at Nangong Yonghe in confusion, with confusion in his peach blossom eyes.

Nangong Yonghe smiled lightly and said, "Xu Ri, it's not easy to resolve enemies, just listen to me once." After saying that, his smile faded, and his big eyes narrowed slightly towards him.

Feng Xuri was stunned for a moment, but immediately knew that Nangong Yonghe didn't want to intervene himself, so he couldn't help but look back at Su Wenting.

"Xu Ri, Xiao He is right, Master Beiming is not an unreasonable person, why don't we all take this opportunity to shake hands and make peace." Su Wenting knew that Nangong Yong He was smart, and she said that the acting must make sense, so he believed her unconditionally.

Feng Xuri was secretly frightened, while Beiming Rongping raised his chin, fanned himself and looked at him proudly and sarcastically.

"Humph, shaking hands with such a person? My brain is not broken yet. Since you are fine today, I will not interfere and say goodbye!" Feng Xuri turned around and left.

"No!" Beiming Rongping replied arrogantly, letting Nangong Yonghe know that this guy was indeed a tough guy. In ancient times, imperial power was above all else. If he offended the imperial concubine, there would be no good consequences.

"I'll go see him." Su Wenting immediately chased him.

The door was closed by the servant again, and Beiming Rongping's lustful face was immediately revealed. He stretched out his hand and touched Nangong Yonghe's little hand and said: "Miss Xiaohe, I like you very much, why don't you become my wife? I

Tell grandpa and dad right away when you get back, they will definitely like you."

Nangong Yonghe really admired this daring man. He didn't break free from his little hands and said with a faint smile: "You really like me so much?"

"Of course, I didn't know how bad my taste was until I met you. You are prettier than my aunt. I will treat you well after I marry you. I can swear." Beiming Rongping explained anxiously, with big hands
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