Chapter 10: Nangong Yan

Lin Wufeng continued to chew the dessert in his mouth as if he hadn't heard it. Damn, the things of big families are just different, even the desserts are a little sweeter than the ones outside. It's rare to come once, and you must eat enough.

"What about you, little!" The voice walked up to him from behind Lin Wufeng and knocked out the dessert in Lin Wufeng's hand.

"Goo-dong-" Lin Wufeng picked up the teacup, swallowed all the desserts in his mouth, and touched his stomach, just looking at the guy in front of him who was disturbing his eating.

Just by looking at it, Lin Wufeng felt a deep sense of frustration. In the past, Lin Wufeng always thought that he was the most handsome man in the village, and so on, he would also be the most handsome man in the country. But until he saw the guy in front of him, Lin Wufeng admitted that he had lost, and he was convinced.

It was a face with Do Minjun, with Du Minjun's long legs, with Du Minjun's hair, and with - in short, more handsome than Du Minjun.

Although Lin Wufeng felt that he had lost, he was very angry in his heart, not because he was angry that he had lost, but because he was angry that this guy was actually hahan, that was what Lin Wufeng couldn't bear.

"Who are you?" Lin Wufeng asked disdainfully.

"Nangong Yan." The handsome man replied proudly, as if the name was his pride.

"I don't know, pick it up." Lin Wufeng pointed to the dessert on the ground, looked up at the handsome guy and said. In fact, listening to the name, Lin Wufeng can more or less guess the identity of this handsome guy, but now he has to pretend not to know him, otherwise it will be difficult to get along when the time comes. Haven't you heard that the ignorant are not guilty?

"Who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you? "Nangong Yan is very arrogant, it seems that he should be a second ancestor of the Nangong family. Lin Wufeng hated this kind of person the most, because he himself was not the second ancestor, so he hated it.

"Just because I'm Lin Wufeng." Lin Wufeng slowly stood up, and a hanging heart finally fell-fortunately, he was a little taller than him.

"You are Lin Wufeng? My sister's fiancé? ”

"Your sister?" Lin Wufeng asked curiously, and suddenly strengthened his determination to withdraw from the marriage. This guy must be the young master of the Nangong family, alas. It's better to withdraw from this marriage. This property is not your own, and this house is not your own - and there is a man who will come and rob him.

Besides, this guy's upbringing is so poor, his sister must not be much better, so it's better to retire quickly.

"Don't fucking toads want to eat swan meat, my sister won't marry you!" Nangong Yan pointed at Lin Wufeng's nose and said.

"I don't know if she's married or not, but you have to pick it up, and no one taught you not to waste food?" Lin Wufeng continued to point to the dessert that had fallen to the ground.

Although Nangong Yan was dressed well, being so naked and contemptuous by him also inspired the arrogance in Lin Wufeng's bones. Their Lin family has been a medical heirloom, and for thousands of years, who are the kings and generals, the warlords, and the giants?

"I don't pick it up, what can you do with me?" The handsome guy was almost funny by Lin Wufeng, who did he think he was? If you let me pick it up, I'll pick it up, then I'll lose face! "Not only can't you do anything to me, but I promise that no matter what means you use, you will get nothing."

"Presumptuous. When will it be your turn to speak in this house? An old man with a childish face shouted loudly.

The old man is about the same age as Uncle Jiang, but his spirit is even better. The face is ruddy, and the crane hair is childish. Wearing a set of white satin Tang clothes embroidered with Tai Chi patterns on it, he walked very fast without being supported. It gives a sense of vigor and resoluteness.

"Grandpa." When Nangong Yan saw the old man, he immediately gathered the arrogance on his body and shouted respectfully.

"Hmph. I don't know how to count etiquette. Nangong Zheng glared at his grandson and reprimanded.

"Hello old man Nangong, I'm Lin Wufeng." Lin Wufeng stood respectfully and greeted the old man, revealing a noble temperament, but it was incompatible with his dress.

"Hmm. Your grandfather and I have been friends for many years. You can call me grandpa. Old man Nangong, don't you feel awkward? The old man was very kind to Lin Wufeng, and said with a smile. His eyes looked up and down on him, as if he were looking at his grandson-in-law who had passed through the door.

"Why are these eyes so familiar?" Lin Wufeng thought to himself in his heart.

"Okay." Lin Wufeng agreed.

"Is your grandfather's health okay?" Nangong Zheng pointed to the sofa and motioned for everyone to sit down and talk.

"My grandfather passed away not long ago." When Lin Wufeng said this, a trace of anger and sadness flashed in his eyes.

"What!?" Nangong was jumping up from the sofa, his whole body trembling slightly, as if he had been hit hard. "How did Old Friend Lin die?"

The reason why Nangong Zheng asked such a question is because Lin Aotian has the reputation of the world's medical king, and his medical skills are naturally unparalleled in the world, and the method of self-cultivation is naturally not a problem. His own self-cultivation methods were all taught by Lin Aotian, and he was a bad old man who was not dead, how could he die?

"Accidents, car accidents." Lin Wufeng didn't say much, and replied simply. Obviously, he didn't want to say more.

"Condolences and change." The old man Nangong seemed to hear something, so he stopped pestering.

Nangong was holding Lin Wufeng's hand and said with a look of remembrance: "Lin Wufeng, our Nangong family owes you the favor of the Lin family. Back then, it was the most critical time when my Nangong family and the Wu family were entangled in business. That's when I suddenly fell ill. If it weren't for your grandfather who pulled me back from the Ghost Gate, I'm afraid that the Nangong family would have been swallowed up by the Wu family a long time ago. ”

"At that time, it happened that Nangong Yan's father Nangong Wenyu and your father Lin Feng were both newly married, and the daughters-in-law of the two families were not pregnant. I said to your grandfather, if there is a daughter in the Nangong family, she must be the wife of the Lin family. You should be here even if you count the days, but unfortunately, Zixuan is not here today, otherwise, you can see you first. ”

Zixuan? Nangong Zixuan?

Lin Wufeng thought, this woman is his last wife?

The name sounded good, but Lin Wufeng knew that the more poisonous the thing, the more perfect it looked on the surface. For example, Luo Yufeng's name is also good, but that face is miserable.

couldn't help it, Lin Wufeng's mind came to Sister Feng's face that had evolved completely-

"Grandpa, what age are they? Do you want to come to that old-fashioned fingertip for marriage? What kind of character is my sister and how can I possibly like him? Nangong Yan finally couldn't help it, and said in a loud defense.

He didn't want his family to have anything to do with this poor sour boy, and at first sight, he was very unhappy with Lin Wufeng.