Chapter 3 (2/2)
Lin Zimu's coffee just came out of his mouth.
She didn't want to admit her fiance before?
No matter where she went, Jiuye, who made so many people scared, was fawned by others. She said that it was really ignorant and fearless to say that Jiuye was only in her eyes at this time!
Yan Jiujin was stunned and thought that he had heard wrong. After all, for so many years, no one dared to speak with him in this tone, let alone such words.
Light pick eyebrow, ”Oh? It's my pleasure to say so? ”
”I can't say that. Since you have come to take me back, I will naturally admit the engagement, but now is the admission from the bottom of my heart. ” Look at him, ”say, I don't know what your name is, how to call it in the future?”
”Yin Jiujin, my name.” Dundun, ”others call me Jiuye.”
”Nine masters?” Yan Jinyu shook his head, ”this is not a good name. I don't like to call people Ye. I don't think you can be several years older than me. I'll call you Jiu Ge in the future.”
Lin Zimu has learned to be a good boy. He doesn't drink any more. Otherwise, he will be unable to resist spraying this time.
Jiuye is someone else's honorific title to the boss. What is Jiuge?
Brother and sister this sentiment, used in the boss that is not appropriate ah!
However, the name fell in Yan Jiujin's ears, but it was very new.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Jinyu said, ”don't you like me to call you that? How about another one? What's your name? You can't call him Jiuye anyway. ”
”Whatever.”
”I'll call you brother nine. I've never called someone else's master or brother. Even if I'm a brother, you're the first one. ”
Her words were obviously useful here.
”Now that you've introduced me, I'd like to reciprocate. My name is Yan Jinyu. You know, people call me Yu Meiren. You can call me that in the future. ”
”Beauty?” Yan Jiujin looked up and down at her strangely, ”just your shriveled figure and big face, which is like a beauty?” It's a child.
Lin Zimu doesn't think so.
Miss Yan is a little thin, but her face is a beauty. I'm still not dressed up. If I dress up well, I'm afraid I can't compare with those aristocratic families in the imperial capital.
Say, is Miss Yan eyes too clean, people will unconsciously ignore her appearance advantage, treat her as a child.
Yan Jinyu glared at him, ”why is it not a beauty? I don't look good like this? ”
”Not ugly.” It's pretty good.
He recognized her at a glance when he saw a picture of her grandmother and her when she was young. She looked as if she had been carved in the same mold as her grandmother.
Feng Yan, the old lady of the Yan family, was a famous beauty when she was young, but she had a similar appearance, but he could not use the word ”beauty” on her.
See her straw into a new jar of yogurt, twist eyebrows, ”just said an hour later to drink.”
”I like yogurt when I'm in a bad mood.” Of course, she likes to drink when she is in a good mood. No, she likes to drink at any time.
This hobby is not born, but after her first killing.
The taste of yogurt can suppress the disgusting smell of blood.
”You said I was just not ugly, which made me feel bad.”
Yin Jiujin: ”and he was angry. What he said was the truth.
”Only one can.”
Yan Jin Yu cold hum, ignore him.
Seeing this, Yin Jiujin took the initiative to change the topic, ”before I wanted to ask, what's on your left hand is... Watch?”