Chapter 11, Divorce (II)!
"Propose?"
Qin Luo was stunned, and then smiled awkwardly. It seems that this old man knows about the marriage contract, otherwise, how could he think that he is here to propose?
Of course, he must have had confidence in the young lady of their family. If he knew that he was here to withdraw from his relatives, I am afraid that he would not be so affectionate to himself. Moreover, there is a good chance that something very dangerous will happen.
This old man's skills are unfathomable.
Such a smile became shy in Shui Bo's eyes. He patted the back of Qin Luo's hand and cheered him up, "Manly man, what are you shy?" Rest assured, the lord will support you. He said several times that you should be here too. ”
"Hmm. I will. Qin Luo coped perfunctorily.
This kind of thing, let's secretly go and talk to the old man Wen Renting. Otherwise, it will not be good for the reputation of other girls.
Under the leadership of Shui Bo, the two walked up the stone steps, and the first thing they passed was the Poseidon Pool. It is an oval swimming pool designed to completely imitate ancient Greek and Roman architecture. Its pool floor is paved with green sè marble, and the front of the pool is a shrine to the god of the sea, with more than a dozen Roman columns standing on both sides.
There are four lifelike reliefs inlaid between the columns, and there is also a group of beautiful white sè marble statues of Jīng by the pool. Looking at the carving techniques and materials, you don't have to guess that they are from the hands of famous artists.
At this moment, it is noon, under the blue sky and white clouds, the whole pool is rippling with blue waves, light and shadow, flashing with a dazzling richness.
Everything in the whole villa is very strictly orderly, every tree wall is properly manicured, and every path is cleaned exceptionally clean. The servants who passed by were courteous, and even their smiles were so appropriate.
Just like the appearance of this villa, it is ostentatious and unassuming. Rich but not tacky.
For a moment, Qin Luo's heart even wavered.
Do you really want to give up a girl with such a family background? Do you really want to give up this low-hanging fruit and glory?
It's painful to make such a decision.
"Qin Luo, you sit in the living room for a while. The master is in the back garden, I'll go and report it. Shui Bo took Qin Luo to a spacious, bright and equally magnificent hall and said.
"Okay." Qin Luo nodded and agreed.
"Sit casually. I'll go back as soon as I go. Shui Bo pulled Qin Luo to sit down, and then walked towards the back garden with a happy face.
Soon, the maid brought tea and pastries, the pastries were attractive, but Qin Luo didn't have the slightest bit of food customs. I could only pick up the green tea and take a sip of the wrong taste.
Propose?
Or divorce?
Otherwise, I'll start by myself, right? This house will be your own from now on. You don't have to be a house slave yet.
But what if that woman is too ugly? What to do with a pockmarked face? What to do with the chest as well as the airport?
Just as Qin Luo was thinking wildly, and his mind was full of knots, a clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears, saying, "Who are you?" ”
Qin Luo raised his head and saw a man standing behind him.
Adonis.
For the first time, Qin Luo thought that there would be the word 'beauty' to describe men.
The skin is soft and soft, and the quality is ginseng red. Tuan Fu Yuanyi, Hanlian Hibiscus. The shape is both ladylike, and the clothes are also fresh.
This man is extremely classically beautiful, with excellent facial features in every place, and his beauty is incredible. Where he stood so prettyly that Qin Luo lost his mind for a moment.
"Who are you?" The man asked, raising an eyebrow. He was very dissatisfied with Qin Luo's face staring at him like this.
"Qin Luo." Qin Luo said. I thought, people are better than people, it's really damned.
He has always boasted of being a personable and beautiful young man, the first handsome guy in the Qin family - now compared with others, he is simply tofu scum.
"Qin Luo?" The beautiful boy thought for a while and said, "I don't know." Can I help you? ”
"Who are you?" Qin Luo asked. Although this guy is well-dressed, being questioned by him so nakedly also inspired the arrogance in Qin Luo's bones. Their Qin family has been a medical heirloom, and for thousands of years, who are the kings and generals, and the warlords?
"Smell people's photos." The man said with an arrogant face.
"I don't know. Can I help you? Qin Luo retorted with what he had just said.
"Y-do you know who you're talking to?" The beautiful boy's cultivation was not as far as Qin Luo's, and he asked angrily.
"I don't know. Naturally, I don't know. Qin Luo said. In fact, Qin Luo had already heard some clues from his name.
The surname Wenren, and the ability to come and go freely in and out of Wenren's house still dare to be so arrogant, except for the grandson of the old man Wenren, who else can there be?
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.
"Whatever you come to ask for. I can guarantee that you will get nothing. When did Wen Renzhao be so disgraced, and said with a deep face.
"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 Shui Bo, but the jīng qi god is even better. The face is ruddy, and the crane hair is childish. Wearing a white sè embroidered with Tai Chi patterns on the satin Tang costume, he walked very fast without being supported. It gives a sense of vigor and resoluteness.
"Grandpa." When Wen Renzhao saw the old man, he immediately gathered up the arrogance on his body and shouted respectfully.
"Hmph. I don't know how to count etiquette. Wen Renting glared at his grandson and reprimanded.
"It's good to smell the old man. I'm Qin Luo. Qin Zheng's grandson. Qin Luo stood up and greeted Wen Renting.
"Hmm. Your grandfather and I have been friends for many years. You can call me grandpa. Old man, don't you feel awkward? The old man was very kind to Qin Luo, 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?" Qin Luo thought to himself in his heart.
"Okay." Qin Luo agreed.
"Is your grandfather's health okay?" Wen Renting pointed to the sofa and motioned for everyone to sit down and talk.
"It's fine." Qin Luo replied respectfully. But in my heart, I was thinking about how to tell my purpose.
"Hmm. Oh, yes. Isn't this asking nonsense? Brother Qin knows the way of health preservation, and even the set of "Little Tai Chi" that I play every day is taught by him. How could his health be bad? The old man laughed and said.
The others also laughed, and Qin Luo smiled very reluctantly because he was pretending to be something.
Wen Renting looked at Qin Luo and said with a look of remembrance: "Qin Luo, we owe the kindness of your Qin family. Back then, it was the most critical time when I heard that the family and the Bai 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 Wen family would have been swallowed up by the Bai family a long time ago. ”
"At that time, Wen Renji, my father Wen Renji, and your father, Qin 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 woman in the Wen family, she must be the wife of the Qin family. If there is a son, let him send him. ”
Hearing the oath that Wen Renting had made at the beginning, Wen Renzhao's pretty face turned pale with fright.
If you have a son, you will be sent by him?
"I was still calculating a few days ago, and the time for this appointment is about to come. The Qin family should also be here. Do you want our woman to go over and propose marriage first? Even if we don't care about face, this is still in conflict with the etiquette of our Huaxia Kingdom. ”
"Today, you're finally here. It's a pity that Muyue is not here, otherwise, you can see you first. ”
Muyue? Smell the people and the moon?
Qin Luo thought, this woman is his last wife?
The name sounded good, but Qin Luo knew that the more poisonous things were, the more perfect they looked on the surface. For example, Luo Yufeng's name is also good, but that face is miserable.
I couldn't help it, Qin Luo's mind came up with 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? Wen Renzhao 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 when he saw it at first sight, he was very unhappy with Qin Luo.
"Shut up." Wen Renting scolded. "What do you know? When did you say anything about repentance? When will it be your turn to speak again? Get me out. ”
"Grandpa, you can't push my sister into the fire pit. Look at him, what is worthy of his sister? Pick one of my sister's suitors at random, and it's a hundred times and a thousand times stronger than him, right? Wen Renzhao shouted angrily, and he was not even afraid of the majesty of the old man who heard the thunder. It seems that the relationship between their brother and sister is still very good.
Uh--I became a fire pit?
"I've got my own measure. Shui Bo, take him down for me. The old man patted the table and said.
"Yes. Master. Uncle Xiao agreed, walked over and pulled Wen Renzhao away.
"Grandpa, you can't bury your sister's happiness in order to repay your kindness. He doesn't deserve his sister at all—"
was dragged out of the distance, and Wen Renzhao was still shouting dissatisfied.
"Spoiled by me. Qin Luo didn't care. The old man said apologetically.
"It doesn't matter. It seems that their brother and sister have a good relationship. Qin Luo said. Grandpa, I'm here for something else. ”
"Hmm. Of course I know you have something else going on. Wen Renting said with a smile, encouraging him to continue with his eyes.
"This--it may be a little different from what you think." Qin Luo said stiffly.
"In and out? How? What's the problem? Wen Renting's eyebrows moved, as if he thought of something.
"I'm not here to propose."
"Huh?" The smile on Wen Renting's face gradually faded.
"I'm here to get out of the marriage." Qin Luo said with difficulty. It was as if he had used up all his strength.