Chapter 333: Young Marshal of the Republic of China VS Opera Artist 25
Chapter 333: Young Marshal of the Republic of China VS Opera Artist 25
He heard something he shouldn't have heard, the young marshal wouldn't shoot him, right? !
Seeing that he was unwilling to go over, Chu Hua narrowed her beautiful fox eyes slightly, and her eyes moved slightly.
She stretched out her hand, gently pinched his waist, and said with gritted teeth:
"It seems like I've really gained weight."
Huo Nian curved the corners of his lips, revealing a doting smile, holding Chu Hua's hand and placing it on his face, and said softly:
"Pinch here, the flesh there is tight, and it hurts my hand."
If her hand hurts, he will feel bad.
A thin layer of powder suddenly appeared on Chu Hua's face, as charming as the sunset in the sky.
She quickly pulled her hand back: "Shame on you!"
When the driver heard this, he nodded as if it was a matter of fact.
He secretly agreed in his heart, and he also felt that the young marshal was shameless!
Huo Nian smiled indifferently and said, if you are shameless, then be shameless. But how can you have a wife if you have shame?
……
The attic box is antique.
"Taste this."
Huo Nian placed the peeled crab into Chu Hua's plate with gentle and careful movements.
Then he slowly picked up the paper and wiped his hands carefully.
Chu Hua indifferently withdrew her gaze, scooped a small spoonful of crab roe, tasted it, and nodded slightly:
"tasty."
"I knew you'd like it."
Huo Nian smiled happily and began to enjoy the food in his bowl.
After taking a few bites, he glanced at Chu Hua with a burning gaze that made Chu Hua a little restless.
"What do you want to say?"
Chu Huan frowned slightly and looked at him puzzledly.
"Well, what did your master and grandfather say to you that day?"
This is a secret way to find out the attitudes of the two old people!
Chu Hua said bluntly: "They don't want me to be with you."
After getting the expected answer, Huo Nian was still a little disappointed, with a gloomy look in his eyes:
"Why? I can give them a promise!"
“How much is a man’s guarantee worth?”
Chu Hua slowly picked up the black tea in front of her and took a sip, her tone calm.
"It's your job to get them to agree. It's none of my business."
Chu Hua raised her chin slightly, looking as if it had nothing to do with her.
Huo Nian was no longer in a hurry at this time. He said slowly:
"I guarantee it's worthless, but what about the money?"
"After you get married, everything in the Marshal's Mansion will be yours!"
Of course, including himself.
Chu Hua raised her eyes to look at him, the corners of her lips slightly raised, with a hint of smile in her eyes:
"Young Marshal Huo is really willing to give up."
"You're worth it."
Huo Nian's voice was low and gentle.
From the moment he met her, he had always wanted to treat her well. This feeling had never changed and would continue forever.
After dinner, Huo Nian escorted Chu Hua back to the Pear Garden safely.
The old butler and the boss were relieved to see Chu Huan return safely.
They turned around and supported Chu Huan as she walked towards the Pear Garden. From beginning to end, they didn't even glance at Huo Nian.
"Please stay, old gentlemen."
Huo Nian's voice sounded behind him.
Chu Hua turned and looked at him, the meaning in her eyes was very clear:
What do you want to do?
Huo Nian just smiled faintly, and that smile was as warm as the spring breeze:
"I would like to invite the two old gentlemen to have a cup of tea. Would you please do me the honor?"
The old butler and the class owner looked at each other, and after a brief silence, they agreed.
Anyway, this is bound to happen sooner or later, so we might as well face it quickly.
"Huan'er, go back and rest first. Your master and I will talk to him."
Chu Hua hesitated: "Grandpa?"
The old butler smiled heartily:
"Don't worry, we two old men are still very sensible."
Chu Hua had no choice but to nod, and before leaving, she gave Huo Nian a look:
If you offend these two old people, you're done!
Huo Nian smiled and touched his brows. Huanhuan didn't need to worry at all. How could he dare? !
"Please, both of you!"
Huo Nian bowed slightly, his attitude very humble.
The old butler and the boss also relaxed their expressions and got into the car with steady steps.
Inside the Marshal's Mansion, it was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
The servant carefully placed the freshly brewed tea in front of the three people, and then quietly retreated.
"I'm sure you two already know about Huanhuan and I. So let me be frank. I will not give up on Huanhuan."
Huo Nian's eyes were firm and persistent as he looked straight at the two old men.
The old butler's expression suddenly became embarrassed. He frowned and groaned in his heart.
Young Marshal Huo was unwilling to let go. They were just ordinary people, what could they do to him?
The boss was a little more calm. He gently picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said slowly:
"Young Marshal Huo is willing to have a meeting with us, and we can probably tell that he has feelings for Huan'er."
"Please understand our elders' feelings. How can we rest assured to leave Huan'er to you?"
Huo Nian smiled slightly, his smile revealing confidence and composure:
"Perhaps you two old gentlemen don't know that Huanhuan and I are childhood sweethearts. We have known each other since we were young."
"I haven't heard Huan'er mention this."
The old butler was slightly startled, although he had already guessed it in his mind.
But hearing Huo Nian say it himself, he still couldn't help being a little surprised.
Although he had known about this for a long time, Huo Nian still felt a little upset and bitter.
Is he so incompetent?
"We met not long after Huanhuan entered the opera world. My feelings for Huanhuan were not just a whim. You can rest assured."
Huo Nian's voice was steady and powerful, his eyes full of sincerity.
"I can make a promise here. After Huanhuan and I get married, the entire Marshal's Office will listen to her, including me."
The old butler was slightly shocked, and he looked at Huo Nian's expression carefully.
This Marshal Huo doesn't seem to be lying...
Huo Nian struck while the iron was hot, took out the document he had prepared long ago, and gently placed it in the hands of the two men, with an extremely sincere attitude:
"Please take a look."
The class owner frowned slightly and pondered for a moment, then reached out and carefully collected the receipt, and said slowly:
"We have seen Marshal Huo's sincerity and hope he can do what he says."
"nature."
Huo Nian took off his military cap and nodded solemnly towards the two of them.
The old butler and the boss looked at each other, saw a hint of relief in each other's eyes, and felt a little relieved.
The conversation ended perfectly, and the two of them had officially met their parents.
In the following days, all kinds of jewelry were delivered to the opera house continuously.
The Gu family couldn't sit still any longer.
Gu Cheng looked serious, slammed the table, and made a decision:
"Sisi, I'll arrange for you to meet Marshal Huo tomorrow!"
Gu Sisi, who was still staring at the vase in a daze, was interrupted by such a sudden voice.
Slowly coming back to her senses, she curled her lips in disdain and muttered softly, "Okay."
His eyes were somewhat contemptuous, he was just a vulgar and reckless man...
I don’t know why Ling Chuhuan likes him!
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