After the meal, Su Weichen said that she still had something to do, so she hugged Ran Qing's waist and left.

"Mr. Su always has someone he likes, why didn't he have any rumors before," Cheng Sen said casually, he naturally still had some doubts in his heart.

Lin Yan took the napkin and wiped his mouth elegantly, and said unhurriedly: "Ah Sen, don't you watch the news?" A few days ago, Wei Chen and Ran Qing just had an affair, I thought he was acting on the spot, but I didn't expect ......" Lin Yan didn't continue, Cheng Sen also knew that Su Weichen was serious.

He didn't talk about this topic anymore, after all, between the two of them, Su Weichen was just a friend, even if this friend once made him doubt the relationship with Lin Yan, but now that Su Weichen also has a girlfriend, he is the only one who has admitted it for so many years, maybe it is indeed his own cup.

Cheng Mu only thought that they were chatting and didn't pay much attention, and seeing that everyone was full, he asked: "I'll go home later, and I'll leave in the evening, what are the arrangements for the two of you?" Although Cheng Sen knew that his brother had his own independent and closed creative life, every time he saw him leave in such a hurry, he couldn't help but feel a little bad: "Brother, my parents heard that you came to hold an art exhibition, and you flew back last night, so you can't stay with them for two more days?" Cheng Mu smiled and comforted him but didn't say anything about staying for a few more days, Cheng Sen was helpless, and said: "I won't go back, you can accompany your parents and grandfather by yourself, I just went back the day before yesterday, and I will be with Yanyan later." ”

"Okay, then I'll go back first. Cheng Mu got up and hugged Cheng Sen, greeted Lin Yan with a smile, and left the room.

Cheng Sen leaned back in his chair, and after a while raised his eyes and stroked Lin Yan's cheek: "Yanyan, what do you want to do?" Lin Yan thought for a moment, reached out to hold the hand that touched his face, looked at Cheng Sen and said, "Go to Ancheng." ”

"Good. This is the first time that two people have wandered around in Ancheng together, to go to the Octagonal Tower, you have to pass through the white kapok group, Cheng Sen led Lin Yan, walked to the kapok and stopped, and suddenly thought of the first time he saw this piece of kapok He Mingsheng told him that it was the boss of Ancheng who asked him to replant, in order to commemorate an old man.

It looked sideways at Lin Yan, saw Lin Yan looking back, and gestured to the white kapok with his eyes, Lin Yan understood, led Cheng Sen in, and said softly: "Do you think it's strange to plant white kapok? I like it a lot, I think the white kapok is very pure, like an old friend of mine." ”

"Old man?" Cheng Sen's tone was full of interest, but Lin Yan didn't want to tell the meaning of this old man, but just said lightly: "Since you are an old man, you are naturally speechless." The two had already passed through the kapok group, and when they stepped into the octagonal building, Cheng Sen said: "Yanyan, white kapok is my favorite flower, since the deceased is speechless, then cherish the person in front of me." ”

"Naturally," Lin Yan lowered his eyes to hide his emotions and replied to Cheng Sen in a gentle voice. Ah San had already greeted him at this moment: "Miss." Lin Yan nodded, his eyes caught a glimpse of the wooden hairpin on her hair, and saw that she was coming down from upstairs, not her room on the first floor, and he made a joke: "Where is Officer Huo?" Leng San was stunned, and then smiled gently: "Just came for a while." ”

"Go ahead, leave me alone. Mu Hai is a good match for you. Leng San smiled and nodded, and stepped back so that Lin Yan and the others could go upstairs.

Stepping on the third floor, Cheng Sen couldn't help but be shocked by the wine in front of him again, he stepped forward to feel the coolness of the iron wine rack with his hand, and turned around and asked, "What kind of iron?" Lin Yan had already stepped forward, took a bottle of wine from the shelf, and replied: "The most ordinary iron is only reinforced." As he spoke, he pointed to a piece of rust on the iron frame for Cheng Sen to see, Cheng Sen raised his eyebrows and followed Lin Yan into the room.

"Why do you want to use this kind of iron frame to put wine?" Lin Yan said casually while preparing something warm for wine, "The lowest soldier carries my grand ideals. ”

"I'll guess that the most ordinary iron is the most ordinary armor of the lowest soldiers, and that wine is your grand ideal. Lin Yan smiled and handed over a glass of wine: "Taste my grand ideal." Cheng Sen took it and drank it all, and after tasting it, he asked with interest: "Fruit wine?" It's just that I can't taste what kind of fruit it is. ”

"I used eighteen kinds of fruit, but the hardest part was to use those eighteen fruits to make this one flavor, and it didn't taste like anything else in the mouth or aftertaste. Hearing this, Cheng Sen took a glass of wine and drank it again, and sure enough, it was not true.

"Where did you learn how to make wine?"

"I said that I did my own research, do you believe it?" Cheng Sen was even more happy: "Naturally believe it." "Lin Yan is indeed very talented and interested in winemaking, and for so many years, he has long been self-taught.

"By the way, the bottle of wine you gave me last time was very delicious, I don't know if there is more, but last time I praised your wine at my grandfather's place. Lin Yan was about to say that there was more, but suddenly he thought of promising Wei Chen that he would never give Cheng Sen tobacco brew again, so he changed his words when the words came to his lips: "I only brewed two bottles of that one, and it just happened to be gone." But I have a lot of good wine here. Although Cheng Sen has some regrets, there is no way.

I saw Lin Yan get up and walk behind the screen, and soon came out with a bottle of wine: "This is the wine I made last month, it tastes better than the old wine, I believe that your grandfather will like this taste." Cheng Sen took the wine and put it on the table, gently pulled Lin Yan into his arms, his ears and temples grinded, and the room was happy.

Han Leng pushed open the door of the room, probably because he didn't turn on the lights even though he pulled the curtains, the room was very dark, Han Leng walked straight in, looked around the room and didn't see a figure, so he gently pushed open the bedroom door.

The bedside lamp was dimly lit, and under the thin quilt was a sleeping woman, Han Leng sat on the edge of the bed, and brushed away the broken hair on the woman's cheek with his hand, but unexpectedly woke up the beauty.

As soon as Zhai Sheng opened his eyes, he saw Han Leng sitting on the edge of the bed, got up slightly and hugged Han Leng's waist, the thin quilt slipped off to reveal a smooth body, exquisite, a stunner in the world.

Han Leng's eyes darkened, and his palm was attached to the woman's waist, but he used his strength, Zhai Sheng was in pain, pushed Han Leng away, and did not put on clothes, just leaned on the side of the bed and stared at Han Leng, at this time, he could see the woman's appearance clearly, even if it was without makeup, and the tails of the eyes were also amorous, but at this moment, there was a slight mockery in those beautiful eyes, and the corners of his mouth were pulled, and the crisp voice sounded in this dark space: "I thought Mr. Han would not come, his demeanor was a little bad, I hope Mr. Han will forgive." Han Leng stepped forward and grabbed the woman's chin, forcing her to look up, and a hoarse but cold voice sounded: "Zhai Sheng, you are so capable, just get Cheng Mu done as soon as possible, don't waste time." Zhai Sheng's eyes were resentful but quickly turned back into bewitching, Han Leng let go of his hand, stood up and straightened his tie: "Cheng Mu left tonight, you know what to do." Zhai Sheng looked at Han Leng's departing back, smiled disdainfully, but did not forget to do what she had to do, she took out her mobile phone and sent the message.