The car stopped at the door for a while, and after Wen Qiang said hello to the security guard, he drove the car into the residential area and parked downstairs at the Wen family.

This is a small high-rise duplex villa with European style, Murong Xianxian looked at it and wondered if he was going to buy a floor here, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel funny, and he just got out of poverty for a few days, and he began to want to buy a house?

"Cousin!"

As soon as the two got out of the car, they heard someone upstairs shouting hello. Looking up, I saw that on the top of the rooftop huā garden on the sixth floor of the highest floor, Zhu Liyan was holding a cartoon* coffee cup and stepping on a pair of slippers, waving down again and again.

Standing at the intersection, the high-rise huā garden green space, marble sculptures, and those lonely chestnut trees standing inside the fence, the environment of Xianghai huā garden is indeed as advertised, with a sense of tranquility of a European-style manor.

However, at this time, because of Zhu Liyan's call, the sunny boy who parked in the nearby villa and the young man who was looking at the scenery on the balcony looked sideways together. I don't think it's surprising to see Wen Qiang, in this duplex villa residential area, tall and handsome young people are not uncommon, sports cars and handsome guys who come in and out every day can form a landscape.

However, when they saw Murong Xianxian, these people all felt that their eyes lit up, and when this girl who seemed to not eat fireworks in the world walked on the path in the green grass, she was like an elf coming from the depths of the green sea, accidentally exposed to the world.

When the two entered the door and walked out of the people's field of vision, a sense of loss rose in their hearts, and many of them began to wonder who their neighbors were.

The Wen family was in the concubine building, the two took the elevator straight to the fifth floor, Wen Qiang stepped forward and pressed the doorbell, and it didn't take long for Zhu Shiying to come out and open the door in person, glanced at Wen Qiang, and saw Murong Xian Xian again, and immediately showed a smile on his face: "Come on, come in." ”

She stretched out her hand and pulled Murong Xianxian into the door, and then said gently: "I heard that you are about to take the exam, you must be very nervous about studying, right?

"Luckily, there was no traffic jam on the road. Murong Xianxian didn't know which question to answer first for a while, so she had to pick up the last answer. Wen Qiang reluctantly came in and closed the door.

Murong Xianxian was also helpless, not that it was a good thing to look at a cold face, but seeing a smiling face that was a little too enthusiastic always made people feel calculated. The money from the incense factory has been credited to her account, and now the balance is nearly 20 million, and she is also young and golden.

The soundproofing of the room is very good, before the door is opened, there is almost no sound in the house, but after entering the door, she hears the sound of talking and laughter coming from the living room, it seems that there are a lot of people, but she is more interested in this house.

The entrance to the door reveals an atmosphere, the marble floor tiles reflect the bright light, and the surrounding walls are decorated with simple and clumsy, full of cultural atmosphere, and give people a feeling of bright eyes and bright hearts.

"Wen Qiang, what are you doing standing stupidly, bring a pair of shoes for Murong. Zhu Shiying glared at his son, thinking that this wooden son would not come.

"Oh. ”

Wen Qiang hurriedly stepped forward to open the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of slippers and handed them to Murong Xianxian, then changed them himself, and then put Murong Xianxian's shoes back into the cabinet with his own.

Zhu Shiying was reluctantly satisfied with his son's series of actions, and said, "You guys rest for a while first, and then eat." Lihao, Liyan, and Liqiang of the eldest uncle's family and Limei and Lizhi of the second uncle's family are all on it, and together are Uncle Meng's daughter Meng Jingshou, Uncle Yang's daughter Yang Ru, Uncle Zhou's son Zhou Tao, and Uncle Zhao's son Zhao Guodong. ”

It is not surprising that there are outsiders, although the Wen family is not surnamed Zhu, but Zhu Shiying is also the major shareholder of the group after all. The adults were talking in the living room, and the younger generation naturally took up the space above.

Wen Qiang's house is a duplex structure, with a high ceiling in the middle, a crystal headlamp suspended in it, you can see the bedroom on the second floor, and the floor of the living room extends to the small pavilion of the outdoor huā garden" From the entrance in, I saw that some middle-aged men were sitting in the living room, and the women were sitting at the end of the dining room, and a middle-aged woman greeted Wen Qiang with a smile: "Xiaoqiang, are you back?" His eyes fell on Murong Xianxian's body.

Jack bauer?

Murong Xianxian almost laughed out loud, but it was very hard to endure it.

Wen Qiang's head also burst out of black lines, but it was his own parents who called him, and he didn't want to listen to it, so he had to agree, "Auntie, can you not call him a nickname?"

"Oh, I forgot. ”

The middle-aged woman thought of it, and the women laughed.

Auntie?

That's Zhu Shizhao's wife?

The middle-aged woman's eyes flashed, and she asked with a smile: "Wen Qiang, who is this, is this your girlfriend?"

"She" Wen Qiang was a little hesitant, not knowing whether it should be or not, if Zhu Shiying was here, she would definitely respond without hesitation, but she went directly to the kitchen and didn't notice this.

"This is the sister-in-law, right?" Murong Xianxian didn't wait for Wen Qiang to make a decision, so she stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, whose family are you?" The middle-aged woman's name is Jiang Yu, who is Zhu Shizhao's wife, and originally wanted to make a joke about her nephew, but she was thundered by Murong Xianxian's voice, "Sister-in-law, I was a little puzzled and a little displeased."

"I am Murong Xianxian, my master is Wen Qiang's grandfather, from his old man, I should call you "sister-in-law" Murong Xianxian said with a smile.

"You're that Murong Xianxian?"

Jiang Yu looked at the beautiful girl in front of him with a somewhat complicated gaze, the surname Yi of Wenxiangfang set off a big storm in the Zhu family, although it has subsided under the joint efforts of the three brothers and sisters of the Zhu family, but whether this tone in their hearts is also calm, only they know and there is one thing that all the Zhu family knows, Wenxiangfang is worth more than just the house and those antiques, the most important thing is the brand and incense making formula of Wenxiangfang, which is an inexhaustible treasure.

"It's me. ”

Murong Xian's eyes swept around the faces of several people, and he smiled, "Which one is the second sister-in-law?"

"I am, hehe, sister-in-law, my father-in-law has a good eye, and he actually accepted such a beautiful disciple, and I don't know whose son is blessed. Zhu Shichang's wife Ma Yurong said with a smile.

"Second sister-in-law, you're really joking, I'm still a student, and it's still early when I make friends. "Murong Xian Xian even beat him.

She didn't just want to be close, but first broke off some people's thoughts with the difference in generations, and now she took the opportunity to say that she had no idea of falling in love during college.