Chapter 110 (1/2)

”To my aunt.” Su Qingping steadied her mind and paid her respects.

”Get up.” Su's smile light, suddenly said, ”just old four came to me and said that he wanted to marry you.”

Hearing this, Su Qingping fell to her knees with a thump, and her face was terrified: ”my aunt is a good example. Her elders are in charge of her marriage. Ping'er doesn't know her fourth cousin He... ” At this point, she was at a loss. The heart is turbulent, it turns out that Cheng Ying and his aunt have mentioned that they want to marry themselves.

Thinking of Nangong Cheng's action just now, he looks at Su's room and shakes his head at himself. What does he want to express? Do you want to admit nothing you say, or

”Ping'er, I know it's none of your business. It's the old four's wishful thinking. I just want to tell you a few words. When I see old four, you should stay away from him, lest he do something to damage your reputation Su said again.

”Yes, aunt.” Su Qingping is respectful on the surface, but feels cold in her heart. It seems that in her aunt's mind, she is not as good as the daughter who cares for her family, and she is not worthy of the son of the Nangong family.

”Good boy, get up.” Su looked at Su Qingping still kneeling on the ground, and her face showed the color of heartache. ”You are too sincere a child. It's none of your business. Why kneel.”

Su Qingping got up and sat down beside Su's family, but she hated her very much: if it wasn't for the decline of the Su family, where would she have to kneel down and look at people's eyes!

Su's family did not know what Su Qingping was thinking. Instead, she felt guilty about Su Qingping because of Nangong Cheng.

”Somebody, bring me my ruby coral hairpin.” Su said in a loud voice.

After a while, the maid jade buckle came over with a carved sandalwood box.

Su took over the box, took out a red jade coral hairpin and put it on Su Qingping's head. She praised: ”it's beautiful. Ping'er will see Wang's family in a few days. Just wear this.”

Su Qingping bowed her head with shame and showed her white neck. She was filled with resentment in her heart: hum, my aunt slapped a sweet jujube. She really dismissed her as a poor relative in autumn!