Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

1156th objection!

King Yi's words were serious and thoughtful.

"Don't forget who you are. You are the eldest son of my Yi family and the heir of the Yi family!"

"You just wanted to feel fresh and married an uneducated wild girl like that from the countryside. Can she be the head matron of the Yi family?"

Although Yi Jiaping's mother had already passed away when Yi Jiaping was a few years old, Yi Jiaping's father gave him a stepmother after his mother passed away.

Later, he gave birth to a half-brother.

And his younger brother is only three years younger than him.

"My father has no control over who you want to fall in love with when you are young, but your marriage must be approved by us. This is a matter related to the future of the Yi family. Don't blame your father and your grandfather for fighting each other."

"You are still young and have little experience. Maybe that girl doesn't really like you, but just likes your money and family background."

"Some girls are very thoughtful!"

Yi Wangjian also came from his youth. As the eldest son of the Yi family, I remember that when he was in his prime, the women who wanted to get close to him could be arranged from China to the United States!

But are they all sincere? No, they just like him because he is rich, so he knows very well what those little girls are thinking.

"Father, I think it's unfair for someone who has never known him at all and who has never even met him to draw conclusions!"

"What's more, it was your son who chased her."

Yi Jiaping looked at Yi Wangjian with firm and indifferent eyes.

Even if Yi Wangjian is his father, he cannot be allowed to make malicious speculations and comments about Xiao Yi at will.

"I decide my own marriage. No one can make the choice for me. I won't marry her unless I marry her!" Yi Jiaping stood straight and spoke firmly and powerfully.

Yi Wangjian was furious when he saw his son's stubborn temper. He didn't look much like him, but his temper was the same as his.

Mr. Yi snorted coldly, "It doesn't matter whether you are willing or not. If you are born into my Yi family, you have to accept the fate of being the heir of the Yi family!"

"I think the eldest lady of the Ye family is pretty good. She's pretty, and she's proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Lao Ye had this idea of ​​getting married last time, so I think she's pretty good."

"Hurry up and break up with that wild girl of yours. Stay in Kyoto. I will take you to the Ye family to propose marriage some day."

"Yes, Jia Ping, I have seen the mother of the eldest daughter of the Ye family. She is also very handsome. She is said to be the sweetheart of all the princes in Kyoto!"

"I see, those people are not as good as you. You two are the best match."

A gentle female voice came from where Yi Wangjian was sitting next to him.

The woman is well-maintained. She is in her forties and looks only in her thirties.

Her temperament is gentle and her makeup is exquisite but not tacky.

There was a hint of worry in her eyes, just like a mother worrying about her child.

Mr. Yi picked up the teacup and sipped the tea calmly. No one in the Yi family could disobey his decision.

He was responsible for most of the Yi family's empire in Kyoto. Without him, his descendants would not have the capital to enjoy things that are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In the Yi family, he is the one and only existence!

But this time, his always obedient grandson let him down.

"Grandpa, I know you all do it for my own good, but I think it's up to me to decide my own marriage. The eldest lady of the Ye family is a good girl, but I belong to my heart, so I won't harm other girls."

Yi Jiaping thought of that pretty face. His atrium was so small that it could only accommodate one person.

And that person is Xiao Yi, and he will only be Xiao Yi!

Yi Wangjian's eyes widened and he said angrily.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next