C1861 Not Good Enough
"Go back for dinner? We just arrived at the Meng Family. Anna, what are you talking about? "
The phone was quickly picked up. Meng Ran's surprised voice made this little girl sink into deep confusion...
"Ah? But didn't you just follow me..."
Soong Anqi was just about to explain something when a burst of noise came from the smartphone, and then the call was completely cut off!
The little girl who sat down on the sofa in the living room looked at the phone in her hand in a daze. She felt as if something important in her heart had been lost, and she could no longer remember it.
Soong Anqi did not notice that the Dragonhorse, which was curled up in the corner of the sofa, half-opened its eyes as if it had woken up from a dream. It glanced at her with confusion before quickly closing its eyes again.
At the same time, in the distant Meng Hall of Jiangbei Province's Ling State, the atmosphere at this moment was so oppressive that it almost caused one to be unable to breathe.
The sound of a phone breaking was heard. It was Meng Ran who said, I will handle my own marriage myself. At the same time, it echoed repeatedly in the hall.
Because more than half of the guests who had come to visit the old man had left, the entire Meng Hall suddenly became spacious and empty.
But even so, at this moment.
Meng Ran's cold words caused all the relatives in the hall to feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. At this point of time where they had shed all pretenses of cordiality, this large group of relatives could clearly see that this young man was angry!
Hall sister Meng Shiqing looked at her cousin with a complicated expression. Then she looked at Chen Zixuan, who was looking up at her face and revealing her fair neck. She was as arrogant as a swan and could not help but secretly sigh.
Meng Shiqing had lived in Ling State for a long time and had heard a lot about this' First Beauty 'of Ling State.
Since a few days ago, Chen Zixuan and that Chen Senior Board Director came to Meng Family's Ancestral Mansion to visit Old Master Meng Xingzhi. Meng Shiqing, who was originally confident in her looks and figure, felt a deep sense of defeat the moment she saw Chen Zixuan.
At that time, Meng Shiqing was still lamenting. What kind of man could match this First Beauty of Ling State?
But now?
How could Meng Ran, this cousin, not understand what Chen Yu just said?
This cousin of his actually made an engagement with Chen Zixuan!
Even though Meng Shiqing had a pretty good impression of Meng Ran, she felt even more sympathy towards Meng Changan's family's experiences over the past ten years.
However, one thing was one thing. No matter how Meng Shiqing looked at it, she felt that her cousin and Chen Zixuan were one thing. They were simply the same underground and the same sky.
Wasn't this a typical toad wanting to eat swan meat?
Tong Tong, who had a ponytail, hid behind Meng Shiqing and secretly sized up this group of elders. She even secretly glanced at Meng Ran from time to time.
That pair of crafty little eyes was like a curious baby.
"Enough! Third Brother, since this good son of yours beat up Chen Yu, then the engagement between your two families will be arranged. Today, you might as well say it out loud. There's no need to hide it anymore. "
The big aunt crossed her arms in front of her chest, hoping that Meng Changan would make a fool of himself.
"Sister-in-law, chang'an indeed doesn't teach its son well, but the engagement was arranged by Ah Zheng and I. Father also agreed. What do you mean by saying this now? "
Chang'an Scholar's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out of it. He tried his best to suppress his anger.
"What do you mean, sister-in-law? Third Brother, don't you know what I mean? Don't blame me for helping you. Who doesn't know what kind of person Meng Ran is? Zixuan is our Ling State's First Beauty. If she really marries a good son like you, wouldn't our Meng Family be ridiculed by the entire Ling State? "
Meng Yingying did not forget to add insult to injury and started to tease him.
What Meng Yingying said was naturally the truth, but to say such words in front of Meng Ran's family, where would Meng Changan put his face?
"Fourth Sister, you!?"2
Chang'an Scholar was so angry that his teeth itched. He pointed at his biological sister with one hand. His face was ashen, but he could not find any words to refute.
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