Wen Jun asked innocently, "Why?" Sister Xiaolei, why do you say? ”

"What, why?" Zhou Xiaolei was confused when she listened, and her big watery eyes blinked and blinked, like the two most dazzling stars in the sky, blooming with bright light.

Wen Jun gritted his teeth, stared at the charming peach blossom eyes, and asked stubbornly: "Sister Xiaolei, you say, why did your grandfather see me?" I don't know him well. It was as if he had been wronged a lot.

"Flutter!" Zhou Xiaolei couldn't help but smile. In her eyes, Wen Jun at this moment is like a child who has been wronged and asks an adult for an explanation, naughty and cute. She chuckled, "Giggle...... It's because you don't know each other well that I want to introduce you to my grandfather. ”

"No, I don't want to know him." Wen Jun said angrily. Actually, it's not that Wen Jun is unwilling to see Zhou Xiaolei's grandfather, it's just that his machismo is at work, you said that your grandfather wants to see me, so I have to run over and let him see him, wouldn't I be very faceless in that way?

Seeing Wen Jun like a negative child, Zhou Xiaolei was in a good mood, and while driving the car, she showed a smile and teased him: "Xiaojun, I heard my sister say that the ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her mother-in-law, and she can hide for a while, but she can't hide for a lifetime." ”

"What, ugly daughter-in-law?" Wen Jun was really a little crying and laughing, and said hatefully, "If you want to talk about the ugly daughter-in-law, it's also you, why did I become an ugly daughter-in-law?" ”

"Giggle...... Xiaojun, aren't you the son-in-law of the Murong family? Zhou Xiaolei smiled coquettishly, with a look of indifference on her face, "In the future, I will serve my gentle sister and two daughters, won't you also become my Zhou family's son-in-law?" ”

Wen Jun listened, one head and two big, this is okay, if Zhou Xiaolei's statement is true, then wouldn't he have married twice, once in the Murong family, and once in the Zhou family? There is a saying that "a good woman is not a second husband", how can my good man marry two families?

"Sister Xiaolei, stop, stop, stop quickly." Wen Jun touched the bridge of his straight nose, his face showed a look comparable to a bitter melon, and said, "Your proposition is not valid." First, I am not the son-in-law of the Murong family; Second, who agrees that you two or two daughters are husbands? ”

"Ouch, I can't see it, Xiaojun, have you learned to put on a shelf?" Zhou Xiaolei freed up a hand, pinched Wen Jun's heartthrob-like handsome face, and ruthlessly trampled on his self-esteem, "Have the courage to say it again, see how I clean you up?" ”

Wen Jun said that he was as innocent as he was, why was he so unlucky to be such a woman? Hey, will this kind of shrew serve men? It's almost as good as a man serving her! Forget it, more is better than less, and besides, good men don't fight with women, so why be angry with a woman who can't pee on the wall?

"It hurts, Sister Xiaolei, you let go." Wen Jun said without any self-esteem. This time, he completely lost to Zhou Xiaolei, and he lost in a mess, even the little pants used to cover his shame in his crotch.

"Then are you still going to see my grandfather?" Zhou Xiaolei asked without mercy.

Wen Jun replied honestly: "Go, why don't you go?" Am I not on my way right now? ”

Only then did Zhou Xiaolei let go of his ear, smiled and comforted: "Giggle...... That's how well-behaved, my sister likes such a little horse, do you want to reward you with a fragrant kiss? After saying that, he threw a wink at him.

Kisses? This girl also knows how to slap a sweet date! Wen Jun touched the bridge of his straight nose, which was a charming peach blossom eye, and said with an evil smile of "hehe", and said, "I think forget it, Sister Xiaolei, I'd better look for my junior sister to reward it." ”

Zhou Xiaolei really stared at her big watery eyes, and scolded angrily: "Okay, you stinky boy who doesn't know what to do, you don't have a shame on your face, right?" I warn you, don't make my aunt and grandmother angry again. ”

Wen Jun saw that she was so angry that she choked, and the evil anger in her heart finally came out, and her mood was also refreshing. So he asked with a smile: "Sister Xiaolei, what did grandpa do when he saw me?" ”

Zhou Xiaolei rolled her big watery eyes, and said angrily: "Don't you want to be some assistant to the mayor?" I told my grandfather, and he said he wanted to see you first. ”

Wen Jun joked: "It's not about choosing a grandson-in-law, you have to meet first." ”

"Phew! You're thinking it's beautiful. Zhou Xiaolei said with a shy face.

"Sister Xiaolei, you should have said it earlier." Wen Jun complained, "Look at my clothes and hairstyle...... It's a mess, it would be bad if Grandpa didn't like me. ”

"Giggle......" Zhou Xiaolei smiled like a peach blossom in the wind, and the petals falling one after another were her intoxicating laughter, covering her small mouth and laughing: "With your stupid appearance, no matter how you dress up, it is not much better." ”

The two laughed passionately, and after I don't know how long, Maserati stopped.

Zhou Xiaolei threw Wen Jun a charming white eye, and got out of the car by herself, Wen Jun had to follow behind, standing under a straight and vigorous pine and cypress tree, looking up, not far in front of him was a large villa.

A quaint carved wooden gate is ajar, and the words "Ink and Wash Tsinghua" are engraved on it, with a bit of vicissitudes and frost.

In the middle of the gate, there is a deep and endless, round cobblestone path, and at the end of the road, there stands a manor, and the corners of the glazed eaves are warped out from the trees, like a green dragon with wings spreading, ready to fly.

A small stream passed under a wooden bridge in front of the door that two people could walk side by side, and the sound of the water was melodious. The deep dense forest, the quiet water lies in front of her, quiet and beautiful like a picture scroll, light and elegant like Xizi, as if for hundreds of years, she has stood calmly on the side of the mountain and waited, like an elegant and distant mountain ink gouache painting.

In the twilight, the tall and delicate maple tree in front of the door is purple and red, washed by the autumn rain shiny and shiny, the autumn wind passes, the fiery red leaves are like a cute elf, flying everywhere, the red mist is hazy and the clouds are like a brocade.

"This is your Zhou family's villa?" Wen Jun frowned and asked uncertainly.

"Silly boy, are you stunned?" Zhou Xiaolei's big watery eyes glanced at him playfully, and said proudly: "The Zhou family's 'Ink and Wash Tsinghua' also has a history of hundreds of years, and it is not inferior to the 'Qin Wumen' and the Murong family's 'Medicinal Fragrance Building'. ”

Zhou Xiaolei took Wen Jun's hand, and the two walked side by side across the wooden bridge, carefully and gently stepping through the cobblestone path paved with fallen leaves step by step, for fear of disturbing this rare deep autumn feeling, but there was still a rustling of footsteps under their feet.