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Chapter 689

Token of Love

"This time, Sister Fen can only walk 300 moves under my elder brother. My elder brother's martial arts progress is really fast." Nian Ruyi exclaimed while savoring the sweetness of the tea.

Yuan Lie said, "Your elder brother's martial arts skills were not low at first, but he suddenly forgot that he knew martial arts skills. Although people have no memory, they still have habits. As long as they hold a sword, the habitual moves will come out."

In times of crisis, the moves to defend against the enemy will come out naturally.

Nian Ruyi instantly felt that the tea was no longer sweet. "I had martial arts skills before, so why didn't I use any moves in a crisis?"

Yuan Lie stretched out his hand, rubbed her head, and comforted her, "You have only been learning martial arts for half a year, but you have disappeared. Yuan Jinhong started stance at the age of three and learned it for fifteen years. His martial arts moves have been engraved into his bones. You are different from him."

Nian Ruyi felt a little better.

Thinking of what Wan Shiwei reported in the morning, she asked him, "Yuan Lie, my grandmother sent someone to Wan’s house to talk about the proposal of marriage. What do you mean? Do we really want to get married again?"

"It is still necessary to reduce the trouble, but... Mrs. Gongsun wants the benefits she gets from me, but I am afraid she will be disappointed."

He and Nian Ruyi have already gotten married, so there is no need to get married again. However, in order to make both of the girl's identities openly become his wife, he decided to hold another wedding banquet with the girl in Wanyicheng.

However, he only recognized Gongsun Jing and Nian Yahui for the girl's relatives, and he would not recognize the rest of the Gongsun family.

His maid was not raised by the Gongsun family, but the Gongsun family wanted to use his maid to extort him for benefits. If he gave it to him, his maid would feel uncomfortable.

He doesn't want to be a sucker either.

He wanted to give a betrothal gift, and he also gave it to his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"But, my grandmother will definitely hold my betrothal gift in her hand. My grandmother is still counting on you to send you a few shops to make me a betrothal gift." Nian Ruyi looked at him gloatingly, "I can't handle my grandmother's affairs, I have to come with you and my father."

"Well, I will negotiate with my father-in-law about the betrothal gift. I believe that the Gongsun family has not yet been defeated to the point of selling their granddaughter."

When Nian Ruyi heard this, she glared at him angrily, but soon she understood the meaning of Yuan Lie's words.

Soon, Gongsun Jin and Min Yuefen had already decided.

Min Yuefen was defeated and threw away his sword in anger.

"It's all because of this broken sword, it's too heavy and inflexible." He walked towards the pavilion with anger.

Gongsun Jin chased her and said, "Your three-legged cat kung fu, even if you give you a sword, you can't beat me."

"You are a big man, can't you let me go?" Min Yuefen suddenly turned around and kicked him.

Gongsun Jin quickly grabbed her feet and laughed, "There is no father and son on the battlefield, and there is no man and woman on the battlefield."

Min Yuefen was independent with one foot, and his other foot was held in the palm of his hand. She was rubbed for a few times. Her pretty face turned red with shame, "You bastard, let me go."

"Didn't you say, you are my fiancée? What's wrong with me touching my fiancée's feet?" Gongsun Jin was so stupid that he not only didn't put down her feet, but also took off her shoes. "The shoes are quite fragrant, so I'll give them to me as a token of love."

As he said that, he put his shoes in front of Min Yuefen and put them in his arms.
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