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"Who is your father-in-law? Huh!" Su Langkun, known as "Hero of the Southern Kingdom" by people in the world.At this moment, he didn't have the demeanor of a master or an elder, and he didn't give Wen Cheng a straight face, and turned his face away, trying to deny it.

"He is a polite child!" The mother-in-law, who is well-educated and reasonable, first gave a pertinent sentence: "As for my daughter's vision of people, she is pretty good, fair and clean, beautiful and gentle, not like the philistines of ordinary businessmen. More like a scholar." Zhou Jingru smiled and nodded towards Wencheng.

"Master, Master. What kind of manners does this person know? Just as I was about to enter the door, I found him sneaking on the door and eavesdropping." If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb. Wen Cheng's hostile eyes finally gathered behind him: "Should I If it wasn't this guy, how could I be in such a mess? You are the chief culprit, how dare you sue?"

As soon as their eyes made contact, the two of them were glued to each other. If you goug me out, I'll give you a knife.In the end, it was Wen Cheng who shook hands with Wen Yi and wiped out the "enemy" in one fell swoop.He was so angry that his face flushed, and he stood with the master.

Su Langkun turned around smoothly, still imposing: "You are a small businessman, what can you do? Can you be worthy of our young master of Jinghumen?"

The elder brother of Jinghumen, Wu Youlian, Su Langkun's proud disciple, cooperated tacitly: "Our Jinghumen is the second martial arts sect in the world. If the master stomps his feet casually, the rivers and lakes can tremble three times." As he said, he bent down to respect Su Langkun bend over.

Doglegs, real doglegs.Whoops, this Su Langkun stroked his beard and nodded to express his satisfaction.Wen Cheng was a little dissatisfied with this chorus, and muttered casually: "Isn't there still the No. [-] sect? You can shake your feet twice? I don't know, I thought I had three feet."

The volume was almost a whisper, and Wen Cheng thought he was making complaints carefully.It's a pity that the people present are not ordinary people, and their hearing is several times higher than that of ordinary people.As long as you make a sound, as long as they listen attentively and hold their breath, it is almost impossible to miss at such a short distance.

As a result, there was an instant "cough cough", almost losing face, Su Langkun gave Wu Youlian a supercilious look.The smile on Zhou Jingru's face grew stronger, and she really thought that Wen Cheng was very interesting.

But when the other party asks a question, you have to answer it. How can I be worthy? "Then let me ask you, what is wrong with me? Don't I have two eyes and one mouth? Could it be that I, Wen Cheng, lack arms and legs?" After hearing the background introduction of the other party, Wen Cheng really felt that he was not worthy. The identity of Wen Yi.But the match is all match, let's talk about the question of whether it is worthy or not?It's too late? !In terms of momentum, you can't lose, and you can't lose if you lose.

"You, use your strong words, you can't teach a child! You really are a country bastard!" Su Langkun couldn't fight Wen Cheng's verbal nonsense, and was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say.

After saying these words, Wen Yi felt joy in his heart, Wen Cheng's steadfast heart was more important than anything else.Biological parents, but no memories, no feelings, how can she be touched?In her heart, Wen Cheng is the closest.What's more, through the few words of Su Langkun and his wife, she can roughly guess that the reason why they were attacked and exiled outside must be inseparable from them. Otherwise, why would they always have guilt in their words?

Wen Yi gritted her teeth: "Ah Cheng, don't bark! We have nothing to do with them, let's see them off!" She didn't want Wen Cheng to be wronged because of herself.

The noon sunshine was a bit dazzling, but the Su family couple felt a chill on their bodies.At this moment, the two of them knew very well that they must either restore their daughter's memory, or accept this young man called "Wen Cheng" as their son-in-law, otherwise they would never recognize their relatives.

In order to prevent further intensification of conflicts, resulting in an irreversible situation.Zhou Jingru hurried out to smooth things over: "Yue'er, we've said everything we need to say. I hope you can think about it carefully. I have something to do with your father, so I'll leave first!" Instead of waiting to be chased away by others, it's better to leave by yourself.

Of course, Wen Cheng never had the guts to drive them away.Leaving aside this identity, just talking about this martial art, the master of the second martial arts sect, how much does she want to die to do that thing of "touching a tiger's ass"?

Smiling and respectful, he stretched out his hand to see off the guests.What he got was still an angry "hmph", he ignored Wen Cheng, and without turning his head, he strode out of Wen's courtyard.

When everyone was gone, Wen Cheng stretched out his hand to embrace Wen Yi, not forgetting to tease: "A Yi, why is your father more angry than me?"

"Pfft, you snotty mouth!" Wen Yi was amused all of a sudden, and his mood was slightly clouded because of the dilemma, which improved a lot.He patted Wen Cheng twice casually, it was too much.

In order to distract Wen Yi's attention, Wen Cheng insisted on taking her out to relax.

Aimless, all over the mountains and plains, the two of them just held hands like this, without saying a word, wandering in the warm summer sun, enjoying the comfortable leisure.After an unknown amount of time, the two of them felt a little hot and tired. At this moment, they happened to walk under a banyan tree.

The small basket that Wen Cheng had been carrying in his other hand finally came into use.Spread out the old quilt that had been prepared earlier, take out a plate of carefully cooked small pastries, and the two of them sat back to back on the floor.It has to be said that Wen Cheng is always considerate of the subtleties.

Tall banyan trees, dense branches and leaves, swaying in the shade, make people refreshed. "A Yi", "A Cheng", the two spoke in unison.

"A Yi" waited for a while, then there was silence for two moments, and Wen Cheng said, "No matter what decision you make, I will support you unconditionally." Word by word, he said this sentence with difficulty.It shows that she can accept both good and bad.Although, in reality, she can only live with the good ending.

Wen Yi couldn't see Wen Cheng's expression, but Wen Yi could easily guess: it must be terribly conflicted.For a moment, the playful heart grew, and the voice was muffled: "I... I can't tell. Ah Cheng, if I really go back with them, what should you do? I can't let you go!" sad.

"If you can't let it go, don't let it go, okay?" Wen Cheng suddenly realized that he didn't have the ability to accept such a decision at all.Impatient, she turned around and grabbed Wen Yi's arms.But when she saw the faint smile in her eyes, she knew she had been fooled.

"A thousand, 1 decisions, as long as I make them, you will be there, and I want you to be with me for the rest of my life!" Wen Yi's affectionate words, along with the cool wind, invaded Wen Cheng's soft heart.

Holding Wen Yi's shoulder, and gently kissing him, Wen Cheng didn't want to speak, and didn't want to destroy the warmth that flowed quietly between the two.But he couldn't help but tell about the touch and deep love in his heart, so he could only wrap his arms around Wen Yi tightly, and kiss her hairline, her side face, and her palm one after another...