Wen Jiu sat on the grand master's chair in the backyard, holding a string of polished Buddhist beads with a bright surface in his hand. The string of Buddhist beads was of great significance. Wen Luling went to the Babao Temple specially to ask the presiding master to consecrate it.

It is rumored that Master Wuxin is the only remaining eminent monk in the world who has attained enlightenment, and that the things he has consecrated can bless people with longevity, without pain or disaster.

Naturally, Wen Luling recognized this string of little things. For it, he had to spend a lot of effort to impress the old bald donkey. Fortunately, he came back before Wen Jiu's birthday.

What was Wen Jiu's reaction when he received the gift? Wen Luling didn't have any memory. Anyway, that person had always been indifferent and sullen, like a banished fairy in the sky, who looked down on everything.

Don't care about it.

Wen Jiu raised her eyelids and glanced at the girl beside Wen Luling, then lowered her eyes lazily, the long and thick eyelashes on them were intertwined in a random way, perfectly setting off the indifference in people's eyes.

The wind in the backyard was blowing slowly, Wen Jiu lazily brushed away a leaf that fell on her chest, and asked lightly, "Why did you come back suddenly today?"

However, there was no doubt or surprise in his tone. For Wen Luling, he has never been very restrained, nor close, which is a little different from other fathers and sons.

Wen Luling was slightly short, and looked at the fairy on the grand teacher's chair respectfully, "Dad, this is Xinyu, my girlfriend. I brought it back today for you to have a look, and I want to have some light tea and light meals with you. It just seemed a bit abrupt, and I failed to report to you in advance."

"En." Wen Jiu responded lightly, and the loose white Tang suit on his body lined up his immortal demeanor, as if he could fly up in the next second.

Hearing his perfunctory light reply, Wen Luling lowered his head and covered his eyes with colorful colors, as if watching his prey walk into his trap step by step, he proudly raised half of his lips.

When he raised his face, his face was calm, and he still looked at the person on the grand teacher's chair with respectful eyes without any impurities, "Thank you, Dad, then Xinyu and I will not bother you to enjoy the flowers."

Wen Jiu didn't speak, just waved his hands lazily, and let the two go.

Wen Luling and the girl beside him who had always been cautious and dared not make a sound bowed to him, and the girl named Xinyu followed Wen Luling away with eyes full of bewilderment, walked to the corner, and left together The two of them suddenly stopped.

The young man turned his head and glanced at the thin man who was completely sunk in the grand master's chair. The white skin of the man who had not seen the sun all day was kissed by the sun, glowing like jade.

More like an exile.

The girl beside him gently pulled the corner of his clothes and called him in a low voice: "Luling?"

Only then did the young man look away, patted her head, and left with her.

When it was time for dinner, the servants of Wen's family were busy in an orderly manner. Even if it was something urgent, they would not rush. They walked like floating, with their feet not touching the ground, coming and going There is no movement at all.

This is an old habit of the Wen family.

At this time, Wen Jiu was practicing calligraphy in the study on the second floor. He must be more serious than at other times at this time. Wen Luling only broke in a few times when he was ignorant. He frowned slightly.

This man who basically doesn't care about anything, finally showed a little expression, which will surprise Wen Luling, and then in his heart, even if more than ten years have passed, as long as he closes his eyes, the memory is still intact. over there.

At this time, Wen Jiu must have bathed and burned incense before holding the writing brush with one hand and putting the other behind his back, with a slightly dedicated and pious expression on his face, dragging out traditional characters one after another.

When she is in a good mood, Wen Jiu can keep writing from the sun to the sun, but this kind of time is not common, because Wen Luling told the servants not to let the master stay in the study for too long.

Wen Luling and Xinyu carved seals quietly below. Xinyu had never played with this thing before, and it looked novel. After learning it all morning, he also found out some tricks, and only occasionally disturbed the young people.

Wen Luling treats his girlfriend patiently, answers whatever he asks, and repeats it several times if he doesn't understand. He is a gentleman and has a good temper.

Holding the small carving knife in his hand, Xinyu carefully carved a piece of wood in his hand little by little, carefully following the predetermined pattern, for fear of breaking the carving, he didn't even dare to breathe.

Until I heard a "pop", a muffled sound like ice cubes falling to the ground, very slight.

Wen Luling, who had been engraving the seal seriously, immediately put down the things in his hands, and called the servants to put away the tools one by one. Xinyu also hurriedly threw away the carving knife and wood in his hand when he saw it. Slow down the next person.

The man's brows were peaceful, as if there was a little joy, but in fact the corners of the other's mouth were naturally upward, and he was pleasing to the eye since he was a child.The truth is, the man didn't even have an expression on his face.

Wen Luling stood up respectfully since Wen Jiu appeared from the corner, "Father, it's time to eat."

The person who came down the stairs was still in the white Chinese costume. He didn't react when he heard the words. He went down the stairs and went straight to the dining table, and said softly: "Take a seat."

At this time, Wen Luling and Xinyu seemed to be allowed to move from the sofa and walked to the sofa one after the other.

Meng Yile thought in his heart that the feeling of being kneeled and licked by others is so good, he finally understood why 432 always loves to bully him, it turned out that the feeling of being bullied is so dark.

432: [It's not nice to bully you, thank you. 】

Meng Yile: [You still have to bully me if you're unhappy, you're so cheap, huh? 】

432: [I've lived for thousands of years, I have to try another life, what if it brings surprises~]

Meng Yile: [So what was it like when you took the host with you?Noble and glamorous?Or the official smile? 】

432: [Idiot, I don’t understand even if I tell you. 】

Meng Yile: Can I apply for another system?

The dishes were brought out one by one by the servants, each one was so exquisite that it even reached the level of a seven-star restaurant, Meng Yile couldn't help salivating violently when he smelled it from afar.

He held back his mouth full of saliva, not daring to swallow it.

If he accidentally swallowed the "gudong" sound, it is estimated that 432 will directly stun him.

But this kind of physiological reaction couldn't be controlled, Meng Yile took advantage of Wen Luling's inattention, and quickly glanced at it with his eyes, only to see seventy, eighty or ninety servants lined up in a long line with dishes in their hands, Just this imposing manner, Meng Yile almost fell off his seat in fright.

This is incredible, hey, he has time-traveled into a big boss this time, hey!

But what was unexpected was that Meng Yile's glance was accidentally caught by the head servant. Immediately, the little girl's eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost, and she stopped in disbelief, her legs sticky. He was motionless on the floor.

Like seeing something terrible.

The servant behind him braked suddenly because of this, and almost had a rear-end accident.They were all holding dishes in their hands. If they really bumped into each other, the carpet under their feet, which was airlifted from Myanmar, would definitely have to be replaced again.

They hurriedly dodged, making long and short inhalation sounds.

Meng Yile: [...I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I didn't expect that, I just took a look, and...]

432: [Have you heard of the Butterfly Effect? 】

Mentally retarded Meng Yile shook his head: 【No. 】

432: 【Have you heard the sound of "Zi Zi Zi"? 】

Meng Yile shrank his neck instantly in fright, 【You want to shock me? ! 】

432 took out his electronic box: [Heh. 】

Meng Yile: [I want to apply to change the world! ! 】

432: [Who gave you the courage? 】

Meng Yile: [Electric box! 】

432 Choked by him: ...

The mentally handicapped have to stand up and resist!

Wen Jiu didn't express anything, but his face sank slightly. On the contrary, Wen Luling, who had been sitting respectfully beside him, suddenly turned cold. He glanced lightly at him and said, "You don't have to come here again tomorrow."

A group of ten girls were fired just because of Meng Yile's peeping eyes...

To be honest, this made Meng Yile very guilty, but Wen Jiu obviously would not raise any objections on this kind of matter, so he could only forcefully suppress the discomfort in his mind, gently picked up the wooden chopsticks, and clamped them. A piece of fresh bamboo shoots.

Wen Luling changed from the harshness and coldness just now, and returned to his meek and respectful appearance, and also picked up the chopsticks to eat gracefully.

And the little girl Xinyu sitting beside looked at the young man's face again and again, as if she didn't recognize him, and she still couldn't recover for a long time.

It wasn't until a shrimp suddenly appeared on the white porcelain plate in front of her that she raised her head with her eyes open, looked at the still gentle and gentlemanly young man by her side, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Fortunately, he was still the same young man...

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and was about to say thank you, when Wen Luling stretched out her index finger in front of her mouth, and shook her head silently.

As if thinking of something suddenly, Xinyu turned his eyes and looked in Meng Yile's direction, only to see that the man in the Tang costume still had a calm expression on his face. He was eating slowly and carefully, and his movements were as graceful as Royalty.

The little girl suddenly figured out something: the ninth master of the Wen family, Xi Jing.

Wen Jiu has always been very particular about dining etiquette, and he will only pick up whatever dish the servant puts in front of him, without complaining or talking.

But when Meng Yile stretched his chopsticks towards the plate of fresh bamboo shoots for the fourth time, Wen Luling pressed down on his chopsticks.

Meng Yile, who was eating happily, was so frightened that his heart trembled, 【I, I, I, I, I did something wrong again, is there any rule that Wen Jiu doesn't pick up more than three chopsticks? 】

432: [I don't know, but it looks very interesting hehe. 】

Meng Yile: [Wo Cao, don't laugh, it's so scary. 】

432: 【...Have you noticed that there is...a language barrier between us? 】

Meng Yile: [From the first time you blocked me, I found out~]

432: [Then you discovered it quite early. 】

Meng Yile: [Hehehe, I lied to you, in fact, I found out the first time I saw you smoking! 】

432 Can't bear it anymore: [vertical middle finger.jpg]

While pressing Meng Yile's arm, Wen Luling got up gently, took a serving chopstick and put a piece of celery in Meng Yile's porcelain plate.

Meng Yile couldn't figure out his tricks, and didn't know what it meant, but it wasn't good to stay still in embarrassment, so after 3 seconds, Meng Yile could only eat the piece of celery with trembling heart, Unexpectedly, just as he swallowed it, there was another piece of mutton on the porcelain plate.

Meng Yile was dumbfounded, and tremblingly put the piece of mutton into his mouth, and then there was another braised shrimp in oil on the porcelain plate, and it was still peeled.

Meng Yile: [Wo Cao, I have a good son! 】

432: [I didn't get the electric shock, so fucking boring... A life without electric shock is really lonely as snow. 】

Meng Yile: [Let's go, let's go, never see you again! 】

The only girl on the table looked at the two overly respectful father and son with wide eyes, blinked and blinked in confusion, and finally bit her lip and lowered her head, and began to eat irritably.

The night came quickly, and a seal was put away before half of the project was completed. Wen Luling looked at Xinyu's eyes full of reluctance, and advised her in a gentle voice: "It hurts your eyes to always stare at small things, like If so, I will engrave it tomorrow."

However, there was obviously a bit of inadvertent coercion in the warm voice, which made the slightly bewildered little girl easily choose to rely on, Xin Yu nodded: "Well, good."

"Good boy." The young man patted her on the head, "It's been a stressful day today, go up and rest early." He stood up, and Xinyu quickly followed suit.

"Send you off." There was tenderness and a smile in Wen Luling's eyes, which made Xinyu's heart throb slightly. The original helplessness and grievances all disappeared completely. She looked at the person in front of her and nodded, Can't help but call his name: "Luling..."

The young man touched her head again, pampering her.

Meng Yile had been acting for a whole day with facial paralysis, and was extremely tired. When he returned to his room at night, he threw himself into the bathtub, and then he took a slow breath.Then when he was in the shower, he suddenly exploded.

Meng Yile: [Wo Cao your mother, 432, get out of here! ! ! 】

432: [The other party is busy, so it is not convenient to reply to your message. 】

Meng Yile: [Busy your mother, did you do it on purpose, fuck it hastily! 】

Meng Yile: 【Come out!Don't hide, I know you're there! 】

Meng Yile: 【Okay, I don't need to come out anymore. 】

After he took a shower angrily, he pulled a bathrobe and threw it on himself with a full face of disgust, but when he went out, he saw that there was already a young man in his room.

The man was sitting on the sofa reading a book, with an elegant sitting posture and a good-looking face, making people feel slightly drunk the first time they saw this picture, as if they had been swallowed a sip of strong wine.

However, the other party is obviously soft and clear.

Wen Luling immediately put down the book when he heard the movement, he stood up and looked at Meng Yile respectfully, "Father, let me dry your hair for you."

Meng Yile was stunned for a moment, not sure how to react, whether to accept or reject...

Dog force 432 is still hiding and ashamed to see him at this time, so Meng Yile can only guess along Wen Luling's tone, he stepped on the carpet with bare feet, slowly passed in front of the young man, and walked to the bedside.

Then he let out a cold "hmm".

Immediately afterwards, Meng Yile felt himself being hugged from behind, with the back of his head pressed against a broad chest.

Meng Yile: Weed grass! ! !what's the situation! ! !

The author has something to say: Meng Yile: You don't need to come out of the system.

432: Isn’t it just an extra flower? What’s the matter~

Meng Yile: Fuck.

432: Putting this thing on the bed is fun, do you understand~

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