Housing also belongs to the antique kind, but modern furniture is readily available, everything is available, the combination of ancient and modern, not only is not ugly, but has a different taste.

Wen Chen looked at Jiang Linuan, who was looking at him expectantly, and pinched her nose with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm not a pampered young master, besides, I like the environment here very much, and I like this kind of room." Before I went abroad, I also came to Wuzhen once. ”

Jiang Linuan's eyes widened in disbelief and said in surprise: "You didn't tell me, I thought you were here for the first time." ”

Wen Chen withdrew his hand regretfully, his voice was fluttering, with a little loss, "Nuan Nuan, can't you really remember?"

Jiang Linuan blinked suspiciously, "What do you remember?"

Wen Chen had no intention of continuing to speak, and he smiled: "It's not very important, it doesn't matter if you don't remember." "As long as he remembers, that's enough.

Jiang Linuan didn't continue to dwell on this, "I'm going to go to my mother's room first, do you want to come along?"

Of course, Wen Chen will not refuse, this is the first time he has met his future mother-in-law after the two confirmed their relationship.

"Follow me. She took him by the hand and led him to his mother's room.

Liyin was born in a declining scholarly family, but she is still a talented woman in people's mouths. may have been constrained by the rules of this declining family, which led to the deviant ways she made when she met Jiang Nan'an later. In fact, she didn't do anything wrong, the fault was only a mistake in a piece of infatuation.

Her room has been cleaned by Aunt Hui, and it has remained the same for so many years.

On the wall are the paintings she painted in the early years, and the traces of the years are faintly visible. There were fresh bellflower flowers in the vase, and the book she had flipped through was still on the desk, as if the owner of the book had only left for a while. The potted ivy on the trellis is growing vigorously, and the cabinet next to the bed is placed one by one with the photos she took by herself, most of which are Jiang Linuan when she was a child, sad or happy, delicate or angry. Jiang Linuan is right, all the ugly photos of her when she was a child are here, including eating longevity noodles and crying her nose, eating chewing gum sticking to her hair. There is also a small part of the intimate photos of the mother and daughter, and it can be seen from the photos that Jiang Linuan's high appearance is completely inherited from his mother.

The whole room was a trace of Liyin's life, and Wen Chen glanced at Jiang Linuan worriedly, for fear that she would be emotional.

Jiang Linuan was actually not excited, on the contrary, since she entered this room, her whole person was much calmer and calmer, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, which was not obvious, but very quiet.

"I was thinking of going to the cemetery, but it's a bit far from here, so we'll go tomorrow. Wen Chen, is my mother pretty?"

Wen Chen smiled, "Auntie is very beautiful. ”

She tilted her head to look at him, "Am I pretty or my mom is pretty?"

Wen Chen is really relieved now, she can still joke, indicating that her heart is not so uncomfortable, "You are very similar." ”

Jiang Linuan couldn't help laughing, "Didn't anyone say you had a flamboyant tongue?"

Wen Chen seemed to think seriously: "You are the first." "Even his mother didn't say that about him, it seems that his good eloquence only works here with Jiang Linuan.

Wen Chen is the only one who can say this with such a serious face. Jiang Linuan smiled silently and slapped him in disgust.

She didn't make any effort, Wen Chen didn't hide, she looked at her with a smile in her dark eyes, and her face couldn't hide her pleasure.

The two of them focused on what they said, but they didn't notice that Aunt Hui, who looked relieved outside the room, walked away lightly.

In the past few years, Jiang Linuan has been more or less depressed every time he comes back. The deceased is gone, and both of them hope that she can think about it as soon as possible, and not always live in the past and can't extricate herself. Now that they see that she has really let go, they are really happy for her.

"Ah, you've seen so many ugly photos, hurry up and go!" Jiang Linuan suddenly remembered this incident in hindsight, and wailed in his heart, forcibly dragging people out.

Wen Chen looked back at the photos with regret, and felt that he must do something before going back.

Jiang Linuan didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, she was trying to find a way to make him forget those photos, "That, are you tired, I'm a little tired, I want to rest, what about you?"

Wen Chen suddenly smiled ambiguously, "Are you inviting me?"

She reacted half a beat slowly, blinked her eyes, understood what he said, and directly blushed and shook off his arm, "I didn't!"

Wen Chen didn't speak, he looked at her with a smile on his eyebrows, his eyes were focused and hot, and she didn't dare to look at each other at all.

"I'm resting, you you, you can do it. She blushed and stammered, didn't dare to look at Wen Chen's reaction, and then ran back to her room.

She was as fast as a fleeing rabbit, and it wasn't until she disappeared around the corner that Wen Chen withdrew his gaze.

Wen Chen is in her heart, and he still stops at the gentle son who was not stained with fine dust back then, but recently his words and deeds have broken her cognition one by one.

Jiang Linuan lay on the bed and rolled around a few times, and finally found out the Weibo account on his mobile phone that had not been updated for a long time, and posted a new news.

Obsessed with warmth: The male god is getting more and more humane!

Jiang Linuan's request for leave, except for the director and assistant director, no one in the crew knew about it, not even Qian Shuoye. Until four o'clock in the afternoon, I didn't see her appear, not only did I not see her, but even Wen Chen and Bai Yi couldn't see anyone.

Su Tian also wanted to discuss with the goddess how she should act in the next scene, but she still couldn't see anyone, so she couldn't help but run to ask Director Mo: "Director, where is Sister Linuan?"

Mo An was stunned, and asked in surprise: "Why, didn't I tell you that the heroine asked for leave?"

Su Tian looked confused, "No." ”

Mo An nodded as a matter of course, "Then I'll tell you now." ”

"No, why did you suddenly ask for leave, I didn't disclose any news before Sister Nuan, how long has she been invited, do you know what she did?"

Su Tian's voice unconsciously raised a few decibels, causing others to look at this side.

Mo An frowned unhappily and chased her: "What's wrong with taking a week off for Christmas, what's the fuss, I want to say that she went with President Wen to get a certificate, are you scared God? The girl's words are shocked, are you looking for a boyfriend like this? Go and go, recite your lines!"

In the past, if Su Tian heard others say that she couldn't find a boyfriend, she would definitely be in a hurry, but what did she hear just now, Goddess Jiang is going to get the certificate?

"Director, you're not mistaken, how can the goddess get the certificate? Why is it so sudden!" Su Tian's voice was a little higher, and now everyone on the set heard what they were saying.

Who? Jiang is warm, and who? Is it Mr. Wen?, it's okay to be abused by them when you have nothing to do, this will ask for leave and be out of the crew, and suddenly blow up such a big news to abuse them, who are they recruiting, aren't they just not finding a target yet?

The crew was furious.

Qian Shuoye sighed, look at the warm dust of the people, the daughter-in-law has been married. Look at him again, obviously the person is in front of him, but he has to be like a stranger, what is this called!

He looked at someone who was sitting quietly in his resting place reciting lines, his face sank, and he walked over angrily and kicked the man's calf.

Shen Mohe looked up at him expressionlessly, as if asking him what he wanted to do.

Qian Shuoye was angry when he saw his paralyzed face, and couldn't help but have a little anger in his voice: "For the next play, are you free?"

Shen Mohe lowered his head and continued to read the lines, "With your current mood, the confrontation is a waste of my time." ”

Chisano: ...... Subconcave!

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