Chapter 527: The Ninth Master Is Here

Qu Chuanfeng frowned, but he was very steady.

Still don't listen to him.

"Marriage is the order of the parents, and the words of the matchmaker. You said you are married, but what about your husband?" Qu Chuanfeng questioned her, "You have already gone home, why don't you see him come to visit? Such an unmannered grandson-in-law, I am I don't recognize it."

Meng Ying thought Qu Chuanfeng was funny.

It is simply inexplicable.

"You also said it was the order of your parents. When my husband and I got the certificate, my father knew about it." Meng Ying didn't want to argue with him too much, but looked at the man named Han Jinyang, and glanced, "Do you think , are you worthy of me?"

Han Jinyang squinted his eyes, this woman is really aggressive enough.

"Shut up!" Qu Chuanfeng scolded.

Meng Ying sneered and stared at the old man, "Why are you yelling? Do you really think of you as someone to me? Do I know you very well? You just say I am your granddaughter? It's ridiculous."

"Playing with you for so many days, I feel boring." Meng Ying completely ignored the expressions of these people, "I'm sorry, I won't play anymore. You can do whatever you like."

Meng Ying glanced at Han Jinyang, raised the corners of her mouth sarcastically, pushed aside the crowd, and left.

"Stop her!" Qu Chuanfeng had never been so embarrassed.

At this time, a row of luxury cars parked in front of the hotel.

Someone exclaimed, "Master Jiu is here."

Everyone was shocked.

Even Qu Chuanfeng was surprised.

Hurry up to the door.

The first to get out of the car were two bodyguards in black suits. The man who got out of the car behind him buttoned up his clothes. He was handsome and elegant, and walked towards them with a strong aura.

Seeing that face, Meng Ying felt a tightness in her chest.

The man she had been thinking about for so long finally appeared.

The man met her eyes directly and walked towards her.

Standing in front of her, he could clearly see the anger in her eyes.

Mu Yuansheng held her hand.

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

Qu Chuanfeng didn't react at all.

"Are you finally willing to show up?" Meng Ying held back her anger, raised the corners of her lips, and smiled fakely.

Knowing that she was angry, Mu Yuansheng held her hand tightly, "I'll take you home."

"Heh." Meng Ying shook off his hand, "I'm sorry, I'm empathetic."

Mu Yuansheng wasn't angry, he just moved closer and lowered his voice, "If you don't leave, I'll hug you."

Meng Ying glanced at him.

It was a surprise that he could say this on such an occasion.

Seeing his slightly red ears, Meng Ying pushed his chest and walked out.

Mu Yuansheng quickly followed.

No one in the hall knew what was going on.

The group of people called by Qu Chuanfeng didn't dare to stop them either.

Meng Ying walked quickly.

Mu Yuansheng ran two steps, caught up with her, and held her hand again.

"Mu Jiuye, are you trying to rob a civilian girl?" Meng Ying stared at his hand, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, a half-smile.

"I'll take you home."

"Go home?" Meng Ying snorted softly, "Who am I? Whose house are you going back to?"

This man suddenly ran away without making a sound, and then came back without saying a word.

She can't have a temper anymore?

Mu Yuansheng knew he was wrong.

He let go of his hand, and hugged her waist instead, letting her lean on him, "I'm sorry."

"I don't want to be sorry." Meng Ying let him hold her, "I don't like you anymore."

Mu Yuansheng tightened his arms holding her, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "If you don't like me, who do you like?"