152: C152 I Object

C152 I Object

Le Youyou smiled but there was not a trace of smile in her eyes. "Beiyue, Yu Fei married me to you. You should have promised her some benefits, right?"

"She does need my help with some things. I also agreed. "

" What is it? "

"You don't know about American business," Wang Yao said.

"Beiyue, do you really want to marry me?" Le Youyou asked stubbornly.

"Yes, I want to marry you. I need a woman by my side. "

"But, you just treat me as my sister's substitute"

Tang Beiyue was slightly stunned.

The next moment, he held her hand with more strength. "Youyou, you have changed your appearance now. I have never treated you as your sister's substitute. I clearly understand that you and her are two different individuals. "

"Enough! Brother-in-law! I need to properly digest this matter. "

She deliberately called him brother-in-law, hoping that he would be able to regain some sense of reason.

Le Youyou withdrew her hand from his palm and closed her eyes, not wanting to look at him anymore.

Tang Beiyue had never been rejected by a woman so directly, and their marriage was already set in stone.

He had lost face. Although he looked calm on the surface, there was a faint anger in his heart.

A touch of gloominess flashed across his face. The man turned his head to look outside the window without batting an eyelid, hiding that displeasure silently in his eyes.

Along the way, she and Tang Beiyue had nothing to say.

When they arrived at the airport in Las Vegas, a private car immediately came to pick them up.

"Yu Fei was invited to stay in the manor of Tang family during her visit to the United States. " Tang Beiyue explained, "Let's go back. I have wanted to bring you to visit my house for a long time. "

"I am not going. I should go and find my mother first. . . "

"But Yu Fei asked you to go. " This time, Tang Beiyue did not budge an inch.

Le Youyou gave up. She opened the door and got into the car.

The car soon arrived at Tang Beiyue's villa in Las Vegas. In fact, the old residence of Tang family was in Washington. Grandfather Tang and the people of Tang family lived there. Tang Beiyue lived in the courtyard of Las Vegas because he took good care of Youyou's mother, Qiulee, who was gambling.

A graceful and elegant woman of Asian descent was sitting in the living room. She wore a white robe, had dark hair, and charming facial features. She was over 35 years old, but she still maintained her appearance very well. She was outrageously beautiful.

"Madam. " Le Youyou respectfully greeted Yu Qiao.

"You are back. . . " Yu Qiao pulled Le Youyou to sit beside her while Tang Beiyue sat on the sofa opposite her.

Yu Qiao asked, "What I told you, have you thought about it?"

Le Youyou deliberately asked, "What is it?"

A trace of displeasure flashed across Yu Qiao's eyes but her face had an elegant smile. "The matter of marrying the young master of Tang family! We came to America and thank young master Tang for taking care of us. "

Le Youyou lowered her eyes but did not answer.

After a long time, Yu Qiao could not bear it anymore and asked, "Are you going to marry or not?"

Actually she had already threatened Le Youyou on the phone before but now in front of Tang Beiyue, she wanted Le Youyou to give a definite answer.1

"I. . . " Le Youyou looked at Yu Qiao's noble and threatening eyes and said helplessly, "I promise. . . "

Before she could say anything, suddenly, "I object!" A man's magnetic and clear voice sounded from outside the door, "Youyou cannot marry another man!"

Le Youyou's eyes were stunned for a moment before a trace of surprise filled her eyes.

She slowly turned her head and saw a tall man going against the sunlight into the living room.

The black hair swept across his smooth and noble forehead. His handsome face was covered by a determined expression. It was no one else but Gong Mingchuan.

Tang Beiyue suddenly stood up from the sofa and looked at Gong Mingchuan with a cold smile. He knew that Gong Mingchuan would come and mess things up.

"So it's Young Master Gong. " Yu Qiao seemed to have guessed that he would come to America. She asked quietly, "Why can't my adopted daughter marry the young master of Tang family?"

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