Chapter 6510

"Oh? Does your aunt have any cousins?" Since Ping An agreed to help Luo Zhijin check, he would definitely ask carefully and clearly.

Especially about the relationship between men and women.

"My aunt does have a cousin." Fu Qingyang admitted very frankly.

"How old are you and can you get married?"

"My cousin is sixteen this year and is already married. My aunt wrote to me a few days ago, saying that she will get married before the New Year."

"Then you and your cousin have grown up together, right? Don't you two have a private relationship?"

Ping An asked this question, Meng Huo coughed directly, and Luo Zhijin also pulled her clothes to indicate that she should not ask too much.

Ping An ignored it directly, staring straight at the man in front of him. If he had a guilty conscience, he would not escape her eyes.

However, Fu Qingyang's eyes were frank, without any guilty conscience.

"Absolutely not, I only treat her as a sister."

Luo Zhijin heard this and glanced at him, not to mention how happy she was.

Ping An, "..."

Well, it seems that she is meddling in other people's business.

"Mr. Fu, please sit down. Zhijin is my sister. I am also worried that she will have troubles after marriage. You should be able to understand my feelings as a sister, right?"

Fu Qingyang bowed again before sitting down and said, "Of course, Miss Luo is blessed to have a sister like the Eighth Prince's wife who cares about her."

"What you want to say is the truth, so you two should get married before the New Year!" Ping An thought this man was good, both in appearance and personality.

"By the way, do you have a maid?" Ping An suddenly remembered that there were such people in ancient times.

In one sentence, Meng Huo sprayed directly, and Luo Zhijin's face was so red that she kept staring at Ping An.

"What's wrong with this? Don't you ancient men like this?"

"An'er, don't talk nonsense, I don't have it." The Eighth Prince immediately denied it.

"I know you don't have it, what about Mr. Fu?" Ping An stared at him.

Fu Qingyang's eyes were open, "I only have one book boy in my family now, no one else, and no maids to serve me... My family is poor, not as rich as the Luo family. Miss Luo will suffer if she follows me. If Miss Luo..."

"I'm not afraid!" Luo Zhijin quickly expressed her opinion, and her face became even redder when she spoke too quickly.

"With your current official position, can't you afford to support a wife?" Ping An frowned at him.

"I can afford it, but I'm afraid that Miss Luo will be wronged." Fu Qingyang lowered his head slightly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, as long as we live a good life in the future."

Ping An was a little convinced by Luo Zhijin, and he plunged into it.

The four chatted for a while, and they knew almost everything they should know. The banquet was about to start, so the four dispersed.

Luo Zhijin sat with Luo Sheng, Ping An and Meng Huo were opposite them, and Fu Qingyang sat behind the Minister of Works, with no expression on his face.

"Do you still have any doubts?" Meng Huo looked at the young wife beside him.

"It sounds okay now, but I'm worried about his cousin." Ping An said he was not interested, but who could guarantee that his cousin was not interested in him?

If his cousin was interested in him, it would be disgusting if something happened.

But these were all unfounded things, and there was no point in saying more. Anyway, Luo Zhijin was already in it. From her appearance, she loved this man so much!

In this case, she would not say more for now. When Luo Zhijin calmed down, she would find a chance to talk to her.