Chapter 970

Smart as Ming Jinyan, he knows how to frustrate Feng Shiyuan's self-confidence. At the beginning, he deliberately let Feng Shiyuan, but he kept a competitive distance. Then in the last section, he let Feng Shiyuan lose completely.

It is to let Feng Shiyuan think that she can win, and then give her a profound lesson, in order to make her speechless.

Feng Shiyuan looked at Ming Jinyan silently and said nothing.

Because she was really angry.

Beating and scolding are not the opponents of Ming Jinyan. Feng Shiyuan only keeps silent.

"Little sister, you go first, I'll talk about life with him." Under weighing, Feng Teng still felt that it was safe for her to go to the army. After all, her attitude towards Ming Jinyan is so cold now. Even if Ming Jinyan wants to be responsible, it depends on whether Feng Shiyuan is willing!

Feng Shiyuan didn't say anything, but Ming Jinyan, an unhappy hand caught her wrist, "frankly speaking, my temper is not very good, but for you I gave enough patience, immediately give me on the bus."

"Why do you have to marry me?" Feng Shiyuan is surprised. She wants a reason.

"Women always like to ask why, how do you want me to answer?" Ming Jinyan looks at her without expression.

Feng Shiyuan didn't blink. "I'm so young that I don't want to get married at all. If you want to pursue me and make friends with me, it depends on my mood."

"Women, time doesn't wait. Maybe you can still feel young these two years, but after two years, maybe you don't think so. Marriage may not be so bad." Even Ming Jinyan himself did not know, he forced Feng Shiyuan into the car, and then closed the door.

On one side, Feng Teng is not without action, but, what he does now is useless, but depends on Feng Shiyuan's will.

"I tell you, it's not so easy to marry me." Feng Shiyuan sneered, "if you find that we are not suitable, it's not so easy for you to get rid of me. Instead of wasting each other's time, you'd better let me go to the army for further study."

"I never think it's suitable for women to go to the army, especially for you. You've lived like a princess since you were a child, and you haven't suffered any hardship. You can't lose a layer of skin after you go to the army?" Ming Jinyan closed his eyes and seemed to question, "marry me, let you be so wronged?"

"Young master Ming has another love. You can't be wronged when you marry him." For marriage, Feng Shiyuan can't rub sand in her eyes. Now she has the right to choose. As long as she doesn't agree, Ming Jinyan has no way to force her. The man who granted the fourth master is not easy to be provoked!

Ah, Ming Jinyan gave a light smile. He took out a delicate box like a juggler, opened it lightly, and then held it inside and outside. With a cynical smile, he held Feng Shiyuan's left hand and put the ring in.

Ring?

Beautiful water Mou is tiny a Leng, seal the world yuan ghost make a difference of looking at this ring.

Feng Shiyuan is different from Mu Qinghuan in those years. The latter suddenly meets Feng Cheng when she is desperate, but she still doesn't want to rely on a man.

But Feng Shiyuan, I'm afraid this ring has appeared countless times in her dream, but none of them can give her such a great shock.

Don't know why, Feng Shiyuan only feel eyes sour, as if there is something hot to fall down.

At this moment, in order to cover up, Feng Shiyuan put her hand around his waist, and tears fell on the back of her hand. She wiped it gently, and soon returned to normal. The excitement in her tone was suppressed. She just laughed, "frankly speaking, your ring is pretty good."

"Do you want it?" Ming Jinyan asked her.

"Is that a proposal?" Feng Shiyuan frowned.

"It can be said." What Ming Jinyan said is really casual.

"I tell you, it's not so easy to marry me. You have room to go back now." As for the ring in her hand, she is temporarily moved and does not intend to take it off.

However, Ming Jinyan also don't be too proud, don't think just a ring, can conquer her.

Her demands on him, just like ordinary people, are the demands of his wife on his husband. If he can't do it, go away as soon as possible, and don't delay her to find the next family.

Go back? Ming Jinyan doesn't seem to have these two words in his mind. He looks at her side face, then steps on the accelerator and drives to city A.

The most depressing thing is Feng Teng. He grabs his hair. Just now, he saw that his younger sister took the initiative to hold Ming Jinyan, so he didn't stop him.

Embarrassed incomparable stand at the door of the army, fengteng in a hurry, to Fengcheng called in the past, "Dad."

"Well, where are the people?" Fengcheng calmly drinks tea, but sighs. He is not willing to let his daughter suffer, but he gains wisdom by taking a cut. The army is the best place to exercise people's will. Moreover, there are many good men who are willing to bear hardships. None of them is inferior to Ming Jinyan.

"Well... I have a little problem here." Feng Teng wants to cry.

Hearing that something was wrong, Feng Cheng immediately asked, "what's the situation?"

"Ming Jinyan came, and then he took the people away..." Feng Teng grabbed his hair and said anxiously, "I don't know what he said with his little sister alone, and then they left together."

"..." Feng Cheng cursed himself, and then immediately closed his cell phone.

On the way, Ming Jinyan found out carefully that Feng Shiyuan had been pressing her stomach with her hand. She was a little uncomfortable. He asked, "are you hungry?"

"A little bit." She said a little bit, in fact, is hungry.

Mingjinyan frowned, "in the end hungry?"

Hearing this, Feng Shiyuan can't help comparing Ming Jinyan with sun Qianhao. Was she blind before? She was a sullen and warm-hearted person. How could she be good or bad?

"I'll keep driving if I'm not hungry." Ming Jinyan reminds, "the food at this intersection is probably the most suitable for your appetite."

Feng Shiyuan is not as bad as her stomach. She holds the doorknob and says, "I want to eat."

"Good morning." Ming Jinyan glanced at her and then stopped the car.

Feng Shiyuan had been hungry for a long time. She hopped out of the car and entered a noodle shop.

Ming Jinyan then arrived and sat opposite her.

When she was hungry, everything was delicious. As soon as Feng Shiyuan had a few mouthfuls of noodles, she subconsciously asked, "can you cook?"

"..." Ming Jinyan raised her eyes and looked at her without expression.

"Yes is yes, no is no, is it hard to answer?" Feng Shiyuan pokes noodles.

"Cooking... I don't know." Eating elegant, but very fast, Ming Jinyan ate up the noodles.

"You can't cook?" Feng Shiyuan's tone of disgust is especially obvious when she thinks about the craftsmanship of the fourth master, the eldest brother and the second brother. "All the men in Feng's family can cook, and my father said that in the future, Feng's son-in-law will also be able to cook..."

She said while looking at Ming Jinyan, did not miss his eyes slightly shocked face.