Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

Sensing the rift between the two, Ling Xiaozi came over and motioned Sun Wenxi to look at the mountain road outside the window.

"Jing Sheng was only this tall when he was sent here." Ling Xiaozi raised his hand for comparison, "We're going to get married in the blink of an eye."

"This child has been stubborn since he was a child. He won't say many things out of his mouth, but he secretly fights in his heart. I watched him grow up, and I have long regarded him as my own son. Something went wrong, and I ask for your forgiveness."

Ling Xiaozi knew that he shouldn't have said these words, but the Xia family's feelings are so cold that they would never say anything for Xia Jingsheng in front of Sun Wenxi.

Call Ling Xiaozi a monk to worry about worldly affairs.

"The Taoist is serious. Although I haven't known Jing Sheng for a long time, we can be honest with each other. I love and respect his temperament. I will do my best to protect him in the future."

Ling Xiaozi looked at Sun Wenxi's eyebrows, nodded frequently and said: "It's very good, very good."

Ling Xiaozi called Xia Jingsheng again, he put their hands together and said rather embarrassed: "It's not a problem to get married, it's just..."

"Master, you might as well speak up if you have something to say." Xia Jingsheng couldn't help showing a hint of doubt.

"This marriage can be concluded at any time, but the house cannot be consummated within seven days after marriage, otherwise unexpected disasters will occur."

Both of them were surprised, looked at each other, and nodded.

After bidding farewell to Ling Xiaozi, the two walked down the mountain.

When the two were alone, the traces of the previous cold treatment appeared again, and they fell into silence for a while.

Sun Wenxi walked in front, Xia Jingsheng followed behind.

Seeing that Sun Wenxi remained silent, Xia Jingsheng tried to speak, "I haven't been to Xianju Mountain for quite a while."

Sun Wenxi didn't answer.

"I'm glad you can come with me." Xia Jingsheng said.

"Just follow the rules." Sun Wenxi replied blankly.

Suddenly hearing the sound of water in the mountains, Xia Jingsheng's eyes darkened, and he took Sun Wenxi's hand: "I'll take you somewhere."

Sun Wenxi, who was struggling, was dragged so abruptly that he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Ling Xiaozi stood in front of the Biezhuang, looked into the distance, saw the two people's backs getting smaller, patted his forehead and said: "It's too similar, it's so similar..."

The two walked hand in hand for a while, and a small pool of water appeared in front of them.

Xia Jingsheng squatted down, stretched out his hand and took a handful of water: "The water in this pool is drinkable, you can try it."

Seeing Xia Jingsheng hold the water in front of him, his wrists were shiny and fair, and the clear pool of water swayed slightly in his palm, Sun Wenxi, who was in a rage, immediately calmed down.

He shook his head and said, "I'm not thirsty."

Xia Jingsheng was slightly startled, the smile on his face faded, he held onto the handful of water, and drank slowly.That rolling Adam's apple fell into Sun Wenxi's eyes, it really made people love and hate it.

"In the past, I often came here to fetch water. Master felt that the water in this pool was most suitable for making tea." Xia Jingsheng said, looking up at Sun Wenxi.

If Xia Jingsheng was willing to talk about the past with Sun Wenxi two hours ago, Sun Wenxi would have been delighted.

But this time, Sun Wenxi was not very enthusiastic.

He took out his pocket watch and looked at it: "Are you ready? Then go down the mountain."

That eager look seemed like he didn't want to stay with Xia Jingsheng any longer.

Xia Jingsheng stood up and nodded.

The two of them were still silent all the way, when they arrived at the pavilion in the mountain, Sun Qiman greeted him with a face full of joy: "What's the matter?"

Sun Wenxi nodded and said, "The eight characters match."

As soon as these words came out, the Xia family couple, who were waiting in full battle, looked at each other in blank dismay. They were calm on the face just now, but they were actually uneasy inside.

He was racking his brains on how to persuade the Sun family to accept Xia Jingsheng, but he didn't expect Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi to be compatible.

"Okay, this is great joy." Sun Qiman took out the marriage certificate that he had prepared earlier from his sleeve, "If that's the case, then it's settled, the marriage of the young couple should be done as soon as possible."

As he said that, he glanced at Sun Wenxi: "Wenxi, don't forget what you promised Dad."

Sun Wenxi lost the bet that day and promised to get married within one month.At this moment he nodded and said: "I remember, I promised to get married within one month."

"Within one month?! This time is too rushed!" The Xia family couple said in surprise.

"It depends on people. I've already let people see it. The eighteenth day of this month is an auspicious day. Let's set the wedding on that day."

Sun Wenxi glanced at Xia Jingsheng and found that Xia Jingsheng was also looking at him.

"What does Jing Sheng mean?" Sun Wenxi asked.

Thinking of the rift that had arisen before, Xia Jingsheng somehow ignored him, and said softly, "I...it's okay..."

After hearing Xia Jingsheng's answer, Sun Qiman smiled happily.

Sun Wenxi didn't have any happy expression on his face, he nodded and said: "Jing Sheng is fine, so I am fine."

Seeing that the matter was settled so quickly, the Xia family couple seemed to be in a dream, and at the end it was Sun Qiman who said: "Wen Xi, let's put aside the business matters first, and you pick a date to take wedding photos with Jing Sheng."

It is rare for the two families to have a tacit understanding to leave space for the two young people.

Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi went down the mountain side by side. In the silent valley, Sun Wenxi's voice was very clear: "If you lose this opportunity, you probably won't have it."

"What opportunity?" Xia Jingsheng didn't know why.

"It's an excellent opportunity to reject this marriage." Sun Wenxi looked into Xia Jingsheng's eyes, "Why didn't you refuse just now?"

"Our fates don't match." Xia Jingsheng replied.

"That's it?!" Sun Wenxi looked gloomy, "Then if fates clash, are you planning to just give up?!"

Sun Wenxi's pressing questions made Xia Jingsheng's mind go blank.

"Jing Sheng, this is not the answer I want. People who love each other are willing to face it together no matter what happens."

Three days after the wedding photos were taken, Sun Wenxi drove to pick up Xia Jingsheng.

This time, the car parked in the usual place, facing the window of Xia Jingsheng's room.

It's just that Sun Wenxi didn't honk his horn, didn't get out of the car again, and just waited quietly, which made Xia Jingsheng not used to it.

After getting into the car, Sun Wenxi also changed from his usual active painting style and became silent.

Xia Jingsheng tentatively said, "This is the first time I've gone back to the photo studio."

Sun Wenxi turned the steering wheel and said casually: "Don't be nervous, just do as the staff tells you."

He glanced at the long gown on Xia Jingsheng, "Jingsheng likes long gowns?"

Xia Jingsheng smiled: "I'm used to it."

Xia Jingsheng wore a bright red long gown, which he chose specially for his wedding photo shoot, but Sun Wenxi wore a western dress.

When the two got out of the car, the owner of the photo studio went out to greet them in person.

When he saw the two, he smiled and said, "Did you two agree in advance? Why is one wearing a western dress and the other a long gown."

His eyes stopped on Sun Wenxi: "Oh, Young Master Sun is very energetic. If you want me to say, this is a new era. This young man should wear western clothes. There are ready-made western clothes in the museum. Young Master Xia will go Pick one?"

Sun Wenxi closed the car door: "If he likes long gowns, I can change them."

"This..." The owner of the photo studio thought that Sun Wenxi was talking about something, but after hearing this, he couldn't step down for a while.

"No need, let's shoot in western clothes." Xia Jingsheng said.

Sun Wenxi glanced at him: "You don't have to pay attention to me, just do what you want."

Xia Jingsheng blurted out: "You look good in a western dress."

Sun Wenxi burst out laughing instantly, then held back abruptly, coughed twice, controlled his facial expression, and nodded solemnly.

Picking western clothes is a skill, there are quite a few western clothes in the photo studio, Xia Jingsheng didn't know what to choose for the first time.

At this moment, Sun Wenxi came up, his eyes flicked across the row of western dresses, he took a white one from the shelf, and compared it to Xia Jingsheng's chest.

"Try this set." He handed the suit to Xia Jingsheng.

Not long after, Xia Jingsheng came out of the dressing room, and Sun Wenxi's eyes lit up.

Xia Jingsheng, who was wearing a western suit, had a different demeanor.He used to have a detached desolation, but now with a white dress, he looks like a fairy.

If you ignore his untidy collar.

Sun Wenxi stepped forward, raised his hand to straighten his collar, and took a scarlet tie from the shelf beside him, and tied it carefully for him.

The face of the person in the mirror is like pink, and his lips are like vermilion. Even the owner of the photo studio couldn't help but praise him when he saw it: "What a beautiful person."

The two stood side by side, one black and one white, not at all inconsistent.

"Ouch, I have taken a lot of wedding photos in this photo studio all these years ago, and this is the first time I have seen two people who are so well-matched."

The boss smiled and set up the camera: "Come on, look at the camera."

Xia Jingsheng was taking pictures for the first time, so he was inevitably a little nervous when facing the camera, so the boss raised some points.

"Young Master Xia, please relax, and the two of you will get closer."

Xia Jingsheng leaned against Sun Wenxi.

"Yes, that's it, look at the camera, one, two, three—" The camera rang and the frame froze.

"The two of you will take another photo facing each other." The boss laughed.

Xia Jingsheng turned his face away, not daring to look into Sun Wenxi's eyes.

The boss is still giving them advice: "Wrap your arms around each other's waist, so that they look more intimate."

After Sun Wenxi heard this, he didn't take the initiative, but Xia Jingsheng blushed and put his arms around Sun Wenxi's waist.

"Yes, get closer, look into the other person's eyes, and get closer."

Xia Jingsheng's movements were like an ant moving a house, moving inch by inch, and Sun Wenxi pulled him into his arms with all his strength.

"Oh, yes, that's it." The boss quickly captured this scene.

"Come here, turn around and take another picture." The boss is very rare about this couple, and he can already imagine that hanging the photos of these two people in the window will attract countless customers.

Xia Jingsheng turned around and leaned against Sun Wenxi's arms, feeling the sonorous and powerful heartbeat.

Sun Wenxi's hands were tightly wrapped around Xia Jingsheng's waist, and he suddenly felt warm in his hands, and it turned out that it was Xia Jingsheng's hands that covered him.

The smile on Sun Wenxi's lips became brighter, and his eyes were as bright as broken stars.

After the photo was taken, he returned to a serious face.

After leaving the photo studio, Sun Wenxi was about to open the car door when Xia Jingsheng suddenly said, "Wenxi."

Sun Wenxi paused and raised his eyes to look at him.

"I think the dress is pretty, can you accompany me to pick it out?" Xia Jingsheng pointed to the department store not far away.

Sun Wenxi walked forward silently, took two steps, and found that Xia Jingsheng was still in place.

"What? Don't you want to pick clothes?"

"En." Xia Jingsheng smiled and followed his steps.

There was a rush of people in the department store, and as they walked, the two of them were scattered by the flow of people without paying attention.

Xia Jingsheng hurried to catch up, and subconsciously grabbed Sun Wenxi's hand. After avoiding the flow of people, he just wanted to let go, but Sun Wenxi held his hand tightly.

Xia Jingsheng glanced at him, seeing that he had no intention of letting go, so he let him hold him like this.

When they arrived at the clothing section, the salesperson sold them enthusiastically.

After listening to the long string of words, Sun Wenxi said, "Show him what you just said."

The salesperson was overjoyed and rushed to get the clothes.

Xia Jingsheng asked anxiously, "Where did I wear so much?"

Sun Wenxi patted the back of his hand: "Try first."

Facts have proved that Xia Jingsheng is a born clothes hanger, in the past he couldn't tell when he wore long gowns, but when he tried this western dress today, he looked like a model in every piece.

Sun Wenxi feasted his eyes.

Xia Jingsheng went in and out of the fitting room again and again, meeting Sun Wenxi's fiery eyes, those eyes were too straightforward, making Xia Jingsheng panic with embarrassment.

He tugged at his clothes and asked, "How about this one?"

"Okay." Sun Wenxi said concisely.

"What about this one?"

"it is good."

"Then this one?"

"Alright."

Xia Jingsheng looked at Sun Wenxi helplessly: "Be more serious."

"I'm obviously very serious." Sun Wenxi said with a serious face, "They all really look good."

With that said, Sun Wenxi turned to the salesperson beside him: "Tell me, don't they all look good?"

The salesperson smiled and said, "They all look really good."

Xia Jingsheng gritted his teeth and said, "But I only want one."

Sun Wenxi raised his hand to untie Xia Jing's bow tie: "Choosing clothes is not about falling in love. You don't need three thousand weak water to just take a ladle."

He said so well that even the salesperson beside him blushed.

Immediately, she heard Sun Wenxi say: "Wrap up all of these."

This rich and powerful posture alarmed the surrounding customers. In the women's clothing area not far away, a gorgeous woman who was picking out clothes asked the maid beside her, "Who is that over there?"

"It's Young Master Sun and Young Master Xia from Baohui Bank." The maid replied.

"Master Sun of Baohui Bank, why have I never seen him before?" The beautiful woman sat down on the sofa and looked at the two not far away calmly.

"Sister Hong, this Young Master Sun and Boss Song are rivals, how could he come to our territory." The maid laughed.

"Really? No wonder, I just said, how many people in this man don't like to play." Mo Hong rubbed her sore and limp calves, looked at the packed bags, and said lazily: "Let's go." .”

For Xia Jingsheng, choosing a round of clothes was like fighting a tough battle, especially when he met Sun Wenxi who was so competitive, he wished to evacuate the whole store.

After getting into the car, Xia Jingsheng hadn't regained his composure yet. He glanced at Sun Wenxi's profile and said softly, "From today onwards, we won't see each other again."

Sun Wenxi stepped on the brake: "What?!"

"According to the rules, we can't meet again until we are officially married." Xia Jingsheng said.

Sun Wenxi was silent for a while, and finally understood.

According to the rules of the older generation, the couple cannot meet before they are formally married.

Sun Wenxi's face turned cold: "What kind of rule is this?"

Xia Jingsheng softened his voice: "It won't be too long, wait for a while, okay?"

"Jing Sheng, do you know that before the wedding, you have to choose an auspicious day for bed?" Sun Wenxi said.

Xia Jingsheng naturally knew about this custom. In order to get a good start, the couple's bed should be placed in a suitable position. Therefore, before every family has a happy event, they will invite Mr. Feng Shui to install the bed at home.

"If I were you, I would go to Sun's house to see for myself whether Ann's bed suits my liking." Sun Wenxi said.

Xia Jingsheng blushed, "You see, it's the same."

Sun Wenxi put on a serious face for a second: "Jing Sheng, you know I don't believe in Feng Shui, if you are responsible for setting the bed yourself, I can accept it."

"This is against the rules." Xia Jingsheng said softly.

"The rules of the Sun family are different from those of other places." Sun Wenxi said confidently, "But thinking about it, Jing Sheng is also unwilling. After all, Jing Sheng didn't want to agree to this marriage in the first place, but I made things difficult for others."

Sun Wenxi changed the subject, his tone couldn't hide his disappointment, and the atmosphere that had been lively just now became depressed again.

Xia Jingsheng couldn't bear his appearance the most, so he let go and said, "It's just this one time, it won't be another example."

After another successful routine, Sun Wenxi suppressed a smile.

At the same time, after a few days of digestion, the Xia family couple reluctantly accepted the statement that Sun Wenxi and Xia Jingsheng were a match made in heaven.

At this moment, Aunt Xia is showing Xia Gongcheng the account book.

Xia Gongcheng's originally calm expression became more and more ugly, and finally he smashed the account book on the ground: "I can rest assured that you will manage the account at home, and you will manage it like this?"

Although Aunt Xia was guilty, she still argued: "The monthly income of the family is very little, and the expenses are huge, so it is impossible for me to make money!"

When this was mentioned, Xia Gongcheng became angry: "I think the reason why Jingrui has no talent for business is that she followed your mother. When Yue'er was still there, I worked hard outside, and she managed the family's accounts very well. , such a thing has never happened before.”

Aunt Xia couldn't hear him mentioning Xia Jingsheng's mother the most, she immediately said angrily: "If she is so capable, she won't lose her life!"

"Shut up!" Xia Gongcheng shouted.

Seeing that he was really angry, Aunt Xia immediately shut up, not daring to speak anymore.

"Jing Sheng's marriage, no matter what, must be done in a splendid manner. If there is no money in the account, I will pawn some antiques. I must not lose my manners in front of the Sun family."

Aunt Xia was heartbroken when she heard that, now that the factory has collapsed, the family has no money-making jobs, and the most valuable things are some antique calligraphy and paintings.

"Master, why do you compare yourself to the Sun's family? Any car they drove that day could cover our expenses for a few months. No matter how many antiques we have, we can't make up this amount." Aunt Xia muttered.

"Master!" Aunt Xia was anxious, "I really have no money here."

"Didn't you buy a new set of jewelry at the jewelry store a few days ago? Just that set." Xia Gongcheng ignored Aunt Xia's complaints.

"That's my new jewelry, I haven't worn it a few times, Xia Jingsheng is a man, what do you want with those jewelry?!"

Xia Gongcheng was most annoyed by Aunt Xia's small family behavior, and said angrily, "Then go pawn money to Jing Sheng!"

Now, he thought of Lin Yue again.

At least Lin Yue's family is wealthy, and she never cares about such things.