This brother is a bit cold in time travel

In the lobby, an elderly man slowly unfolded the scroll and showed it to Wen Xingyuan with a respectful expression. In the painting, he was a handsome young man, tall and tall, standing under a cluster of green bamboos with a scroll in his hand. It has the demeanor of a beautiful woman in troubled times, which is very pleasant.Unfortunately, Wen Xingyuan was unmoved.That brother secretly looked at Wen Xingyuan's face, and couldn't see anything, so he turned to Wen Binghuai who was sitting on the seat inquiringly. Put it away, pass it to the next person, and then take another roll from the tray, and show it again, this time it is a young, slightly playful brother.He has already brought the portraits of the best brother in his hand. When he came, he was full of confidence, but now he has lost his confidence. Even if people say that he has a three-inch tongue, he is silent in front of Wen Xingyuan mouth.

"Bring me a cup of hot tea." Wen Xingyuan ignored the matchmaker's hospitality, and sipped the tea on his own, and did not forget to ask someone to refill it after drinking. It seemed that he was going to exhaust Wen Binghuai to the end.

Ling Meme looked at the last painting in the tray, and sighed secretly, he had given up any hope, but Wen Binghuai didn't say anything, so he could only bite the bullet.Unexpectedly, as soon as the scroll was unfolded, Wen Xingyuan stopped drinking tea, and his eyes were glued to the person in the painting.

Ling Momo's heart skipped a beat: There's a show!Glancing at the figure in the painting, he opened his mouth to tell Wen Xingyuan the family name, family lintel, no matter how talented he is, his mind went blank, what happened, but he had never seen the person in the painting before. However, I don't know where the portrait came from.

"This……"

"What's the matter with Ling Mo?" Wen Binghuai couldn't help wondering when he saw that Ling Momo was hesitating and hawing, unable to say a whole sentence.

"Will you agree no matter which one I choose from these portraits?" Before Ling Momo could reply, Wen Xingyuan, who had never spoken, said suddenly.

"That's natural." Wen Binghuai stared at his son suspiciously, wondering how the twisted Wen Xingyuan let go, but he thought that he had seen the portraits before, so there shouldn't be any mistakes, only when he suddenly became enlightened .

"That's great." Wen Xingyuan curled his lips, "That's him."

Hearing Wen Xingyuan's exact answer, Wen Binghuai breathed a sigh of relief but felt a little uneasy at the same time. He stretched out his hand to Ling Momo, and Ling Momo stepped forward to hand it over to him.

"Bastard!" After seeing the face of the person in the painting clearly, Wen Binghuai yelled angrily, and threw the portrait down the hall.

"Husband is calling me an asshole?" At this time, a loud voice came from the front of the hall, it was Wen Xingyuan's Ama, Uncle Lianghua.

Wen Binghuai didn't realize it when he heard it at first, but he saw Uncle Liang walking up gracefully, winking at his son, and now he understood, and he was cooperating with them to set him a trap.And Wen Xingyuan guessed from the first time he saw the portrait that it was his grandma who helped him. The portrait was exactly that of Chen Yan who he personally wrote and hung in the room to comfort his lovesickness.

"Nonsense!" Wen Binghuai was very angry, but he didn't want to criticize Uncle Liang Hua, so he just said with a straight neck, "Anyway, I won't agree to it!"

"Father, didn't you just say that I can pick whichever I want." Wen Xingyuan mentioned it casually, and someone would stand in for him.

"Wen Binghuai, the older you get, the less courageous you are. If you tell the younger generation, you won't be afraid of being laughed at if you spread it!" Uncle Liang's temper is not gentle, but usually he doesn't get angry, but Wen Binghuai wants to choose a son behind his back. , and now he backtracked again, he really couldn't bear it, and there was no need to bear it any longer.

"Ma'am!" Being reprimanded by Liang Shuhua in front of others, Wen Binghuai felt that he couldn't hold back his face, so he softened his attitude a little.

"You lied to me first, this time I just repay you, and I can't blame others." Liang Shuhua is not a person who can't be unreasonable, and in the end he still remembered to protect Wen Binghuai's face, "You are the head of the family, son. The marriage is up to you to decide."

"Since the child has already been selected, let's send Ling Momo back. I will send someone to invite you later." The words were nice, but Wen Binghuai didn't dare to disregard Uncle Liang's opinion and beat the mandarin ducks with a stick. He had no choice but to invite Ling Momo out with a stiff face.

Ling Momo, who had retreated outside the hall, still didn't understand why there was an extra portrait, but he didn't know that it was the servant of the Wen family who took the portrait for him who took the opportunity to add Chen Yan's portrait.

"Are you all satisfied now? Huh!" Wen Binghuai felt very depressed, and couldn't get angry, so he walked away.

"Don't worry, your father and I will relieve him, you can just wait and be the groom's official." After Wen Binghuai left, Liang Shuhua cast Wen Xingyuan a comforting look.

"Then Xing Yuan thanked you." Wen Xing Yuan smiled and made a long bow with Uncle Liang.

That's how things settled down.

"It's so simple to get rid of your father's stubbornness? Uncle is really amazing." Hearing that Uncle Liang's painting made Wen Xing's wish come true, even though Liang Rujun knew that Uncle was loved by Wen Binghuai, he couldn't help feeling incredible.It was also when he heard that Wen Xingyuan had returned to Fengtian that he hurriedly asked him out, otherwise he might run back to Yunling City to chase his sweetheart anytime soon.

"Well, since I knew Ah Mo was on my side, I knew that it would be a matter of time before my father nodded, but I thought I would have to wait for a while." Wen Xingyuan still looked the same as before, but Liang Rujun could clearly see his complacency.

"Oh, I'm really curious. What kind of romantic person is this Chen Yan, who made our young master Wen so determined that he won't marry anyone who is not Qing?" Liang Rujun's eyes were full of interest.

"What does it have to do with you? Just take care of your unmarried husband." Wen Xing gave Liang Rujun a warning look.

"Speaking of this, you owe me one!" Liang Rujun pointed the finger holding the wine glass at Wen Xingyuan tremblingly, "You fell in love with others first and regretted the marriage later, but left this mess to me. Thank you?"

"How can I see that you are willing and willing? Just after you came back, you heard that someone went to the Gu mansion diligently. Could it be that you were forced to do nothing?" Wen Xingyuan deliberately teased him.

"That's not true." Liang Rujun shook his head, "Don't look at Gu Yingzhi's temper is very bad, but it's very funny when he teases him, haha!" As he spoke, he seemed to think of something interesting, and laughed to himself.

Seeing that Wen Xingyuan really had feelings for Gu Ying, he couldn't help but feel relieved.The two drank some wine and talked about other things, and Wen Xingyuan went back to prepare for the marriage proposal.

The Wen family came to propose marriage suddenly, and Chen Bin and others were caught off guard.Seeing the betrothal gifts in the hall, I don't know where to ask.

This time it was Liang Shuhua who personally brought people to the door. He waved away the idlers and said with a smile: "There are no outsiders here, so there is nothing wrong with talking about it. It stands to reason that Chen Yan and Xing Yuan are already husband and wife. In fact, we should come to propose marriage as soon as possible. Xing Yuan is the only child in the family. Anyone who is related to his relatives values ​​​​his marriage, so he must be cautious. This is why it has been delayed until now, and your son has been wronged. I care about it. Fortunately, the two children are destined to share, and they will go together anyway, and it doesn't matter whether it is early or late, and the days to come will be long!" Uncle Liang's words can be said to be preemptive, and the words are watertight. Nacho would be unreasonable.

"Don't dare. It's Chen's negligence in discipline that made the child do something stupid. He dare not criticize Young Master Wen, let alone the elders of the Wen family." Now that Liang Shuhua has offered an olive branch, if Chen Bin doesn't appreciate it, it seems that he doesn't know how to praise him. Recently, he was also worried about Chen Yan's affairs.

"It's unavoidable to have lovers staying together. Now that you're married, who cares about these things with you." Uncle Liang's words can be said to make Chen Bin and his wife feel relieved. If the Wen family despises Chen Bin because of this Yan, they will never nod to this marriage no matter what.

Both sides are reasonable people who understand the general situation, and both are dedicated to their son, so they quickly reached an agreement, and the marriage was finalized as soon as the servants passed the news to Chen Yan.

As a result, Wen Xingyuan went in and out of Chen Yan's boudoir in a grand manner. Chen Bin wanted to remind him, but now it seems hypocritical to care about these external reputations, so he simply turned a blind eye and let him go. up.Over there, even though Chen Yao didn't have a good impression of Wen Xingyuan, he didn't dare to say anything. Wen Xingyuan had already done what he said, and he could only hold back his anger.

"What time is it, are you still lying on the bed?" Wen Xingyuan appeared in Chen Yan's room at some unknown time, leaning forward to look at Chen Yan, who was half asleep and half awake.

"I don't have anything to do today, so I don't bother to move." Chen Yan opened his eyes and looked at him, but didn't intend to get up.

"It's a rare good weather, it's a pity to lie in bed." The spring rain came and went, and today the sky is indeed blue.

"I heard crows calling this morning. I'm afraid it will be bad luck to go out." After sleeping for a long time, Chen Yan felt that his bones were brittle, and he really didn't want to get up from the bed.

"Since that's the case, why don't we come and do something between the beds." Wen Xingyuan suddenly lowered his body, brushed up a strand of Chen Yan's black hair that was scattered by the pillow, and his eyes were ambiguous.

"Whoever wants to mess with you, I'll get up now." Chen Yan yawned, and got off the bed very quickly.

After Chen Yan got dressed, he ordered the servant to bring water to wash, and then sat down in front of the dressing table. Wen Xingyuan very consciously grabbed the wooden comb on the table and tied Chen Yan's hair.Finally inserted a hosta, Wen Xingyuan looked at the person in the mirror, very satisfied.

"Wedding invitation? Who is getting married?" Seeing a bright red wedding invitation on the corner of the table, he couldn't help asking.

"Wei Chuyang and Yi Luo will be in three days." Chen Yan replied.

"You want to go back to Yingzhou City?" Chen Yan was thinking about which fan to take out, Wen Xingyuan followed behind him, and chose a scene of blooming flowers for him, which fit the spring mood.

"That's natural."

"I wonder if I can bring my family to attend?"

"Nanling must have a wedding invitation, so what's the matter with you going on his behalf?" Chen Yan advised him.

"No, I just love being in your light." Wen Xingyuan looked at Chen Yan with affection in his eyes.

"Then follow." After saying that, Wen Xingyuan followed Chen Yan out of the door.