Duanmu LANYA meditates, but can't understand wenjinghong's intention.

She nodded to the servant and then looked at the people at the table. "In that case, why don't we go there together?"

Wen Erhua got up gracefully. Wen Sheng said, "let's go. It happens that I haven't given Zhu Xiang to my ancestors for a long time. Xiao Qi, Bai Yu, let's go together. "

……

At 7:30 p.m., the back hall of the Wen family is in Xiyuan.

Yan Shiqi, Wen Erhua and others arrived slowly. The servant stood in front of the double wooden door of the back hall in his jacket. When he saw the visitors, he respectfully invited them in.

The layout of the hall is very square, with two Huang Hua Li's chairs and square tables on the top, and eight chairs on the left and right sides.

In the left rear, there is also a meeting table, on which are four treasures of the study, Xuan paper and Langhao.

Yan Shiqi enters the room side by side with the man. As soon as she looks at it, she sees Wen Jinghong sitting in the first chair in the hall. Housekeeper Wen is standing beside him.

On the left side of the lower head, there are Yan Jun and Lian Bixiu who are dazed in their eyes.

"Jinghong? What's the matter? " Duanmu LANYA holding wenerhua in front, just across the threshold, she asked a puzzled.

Before Wen Jinghong's reply, she looks at Yan Fu again. Although she doesn't know him, she still nods her head gracefully, and then her eyes fall on the face of Ms. Lian who is looking at her.

For a moment, Duanmu LANYA's expression solidified.

Wen Jinghong looked at his wife's stunned appearance, sighed silently and said, "sit down first. I'll see my father later. It's not too late

At this meeting, Duanmu LANYA and Wen Erhua sit on the right side, while Yanshi Qihe sits beside Ms. Lian.

In this strange atmosphere, she looked at Yan Jun and Ms. Lian, "Dad, mom."

Duanmu LANYA cast her eyes in surprise.

Even the lady hummed a didn't speak, inkstone father then slightly a nod, the right should be a response.

Can see, they two people seem very displeased, even if deliberately convergence, still can't restrain the fierce color of the fundus.

Inkstone when seven hook the hook lip, did not care about their indifference.

The servant brought them a cup of tea with a tray. Wenerhua took the saucer and lifted the porcelain cover to shake the tea noodles.

She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Yan Jun and Ms. Lian. "I didn't expect to meet Xiao Qi's parents here. Nice to meet you. Just now if not small seven mouth, I almost admit wrong. Mother inkstone is a little similar to Zhiyuan in our family. "

"Big sister!" Wen Jinghong timely voice, slightly Ning eyebrow, looking at Wen Erhua's eyes revealed disapproval.

Duanmu LANYA's words to Wen Jinghong seem unheard of. The words of elder sister Wen Erhua are like a wake-up call that deeply hits her heart. It's a very complicated feeling.

That lady, it's really similar to Yuanyuan

Her thoughts, slightly confused.

……

About five minutes later, there was a sound of walking outside Xiyuan, accompanied by a few hearty smiles.

Wen Chongli and Li Wencheng come, and they are followed by Wen Zhiyuan, who has been making fun of them.

Behind the three were Wen Jingru, the second son of the Wen family, who had just seen off the guests.

The door of the hall opened and a cold wind came. Wen Chongli helped his glasses and asked in a loud voice, "boss, what's the matter when you ask us to come here?"

Li Bo also entered the room with his negative hand beside him. When he crossed the threshold, he said casually, "don't delay too long. I haven't had a fight with old Wen tou yet."