The servant took small steps and quickly entered the meeting hall, "Patriarch, Commander Qin is back."

"He still has the face to come back?" Min Zhixing's voice was full of anger, he grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at Qin Wuyan.

Just as Qin Wuyan stepped through the door with one foot, something flew towards him. Qin Wuyan couldn't avoid it, and raised his hand to hold the thing that was flying towards his forehead.

Looking down, it was a bone china teacup with red glaze on a white background.

With one hand behind his back, Qin Wuyan held the teacup in the palm of his other hand, with a thin smile on his lips, and looked at Min Zhixing: "Why did the Patriarch lose his temper so much? But who got mad at him?" ?”

Min Zhixing: "..."

When Qin Wuyan asked Min Zhixing, he was filled with anger and choked in his throat, but he couldn't express it.

Who is angry, or you are angry?

If you were asked to pick up Min Huizhu from Zhuangzi, it would be better for you to just throw Min Huizhu on Zhuangzi and ignore it, instead, you would go to the priest's mansion to take care of Zhuang Xiaoyu.

His Min family's precious daughter, no matter in appearance or talent, is far above Zhuang Xiaoyu's disaster, why should she be compared with a woman like Zhuang Xiaoyu?

Min Zhixing was so angry that he slapped the table: "What my Patriarch told you, you just ignored it, didn't you?"

Qin Wuyan pretended not to know: "Why did the Patriarch make such a statement, what did Wuyan do wrong?"

"Before you left, what did you promise to the Patriarch? How many days has it been today? You're lucky, take my Min family's salary and serve the people in the priest's house, you are really capable, ah!" Min Zhixing shouted .

The elders sitting around were startled by Min Zhixing's roar, and tried to persuade them one after another:

"Patriarch, don't be so angry, take care of your body."

"Commander Qin, don't you think it's a good idea to just go to the Priest's Mansion for two days and one night without paying any attention to the affairs of our Min Mansion?"

"Anyway, let's give the Patriarch an explanation. How can you not care about what our Patriarch ordered you for an irrelevant woman?"



Qin Wuyan's hand holding the teacup was violent, and his tone was neither humble nor overbearing: "I understand what you mean, and I think I went to the priest's mansion to take care of my wife in vain, regardless of the intention of the family master. Internal affairs, right?"

Without waiting for these people to answer, Qin Wuyan said again: "Patriarch ordered, this commander dare not disobey, when returning to the courtyard to change clothes, I happened to meet the young Patriarch, the young Patriarch heard that the commander was going to pick up the saint, and stopped her The Commander said that if a man and a woman do not accept kisses, he can pick them up in person.

Compared with the honorable young Patriarch, an outsider in this command area is really not suitable, so as not to hurt the reputation of the saint, he explained the reason clearly and went to the priest's mansion to take care of his wife...

If there is an urgent matter in the Min Mansion, the Commander will come back immediately, but the Commander has not received any reports from the Min Mansion, nor has he heard of any urgent matters..."

Before Min Zhihang could speak, he heard an elder questioning:

"The wife you mentioned just now is the eldest lady of the dealer?"

In the past, Zhuang Xiaoyu's identity relationship with him would never be exposed to the public, but now it is not what it used to be, Qin Wuyan has grown wings, and has long since stopped being afraid of these rumors, and simply admitted directly: "Exactly!"

"You, you..." The elders just felt that it was too incredible: "Are you married by Ming Media?"

Qin Wuyan didn't shy away: "We got married very early on."