Yu Qianqian's eyes stared closely at the hands held by Wen Jiu and Yan Lu, and the emotions in her eyes were so complex and intense that Wen Jiu couldn't describe them, like two flames, beating in her eyes.

Wen Jiu felt that his hands were surrounded by a strange heat, I don't know if it was because of Yu Qianqian's gaze, or because of Yan Lu's clenching.

Originally, Wen Jiu was worried that Yan Lu's sudden appearance of his girlfriend would make Yu Qianqian sad and sad, but at this moment, Wen Jiu knew that he was too worried, and Yu Qianqian's eyes did not have the slightest sadness and sadness, but more annoyance, the kind of anger that was invaded or taken away from things.

Suddenly seeing this girlfriend who came out of nowhere, Yu Qianqian's heart was really sour and angry, and she looked at Wenjiu with sharp eyes, with a kind of arrogant and domineering domineering, wanting to find out the shortcomings in Wenjiu.

It's a pity that although Wenjiu is without makeup, it is also a picturesque face, and his figure is impeccable.

This made Yu Qianqian even more angry.

If the warm wine is mediocre, it's just so beautiful. If Wenjiu is short and fat, but he is taller than her, if Wenjiu is delicate and cowardly, it is okay, but he has a good temperament and a strong aura.

Even if Yu Qianqian is so confident that she will not be compared to warm wine, she also has a feeling of encountering a strong enemy.

Compared with Yu Qianqian's hostility, Wen Jiu is very peaceful, because she is not really Yan Lu's girlfriend, so in the face of Yu Qianqian, the so-called "love enemy", there is no pressure in her heart, and there is no malice, she is psychologically calm and calm, and she naturally wins from the aura.

Facing Yu Qianqian's two scorching hostile gazes, Wen Jiu greeted him with a smile and nodded politely: "Hello." ”

Compared with the indifference of warm wine, Yu Qianqian's heart can be described as ups and downs at the moment, and the waves are crashing on the shore.

It was so sudden. Without a little aura or sign, Yan Lu suddenly had a girlfriend, and he brought it back to his hometown for his grandparents to see. This is simply a way of ignoring her, and ignoring the Gu family and the Ye family.

Angry, she raised her chin and said to Yan Lu, "Your girlfriend? ”

Yan Lu held the hand of warm wine and nodded arrogantly: "Yes, my girlfriend." ”

It's a simple sentence, and the tone is understated, but it is full of certainty. And when he said this, Yan Lu turned his head, lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the warm wine, and there were a few wisps of tenderness in his always proud and cold eyes.

Wen Jiu couldn't help but feel his heart beat, Mr. Yan, you are actually very talented in acting. This kind of look makes Wen Jiu have an illusion that he seems to have really become his girlfriend at this moment.

The Yu family has a prominent family background, Yu Qianqian has been held in the palm of her hand since she was born, she has always been arrogant, and everything she wants is at her fingertips, and she has only lost her hand here in Yan Lu in this life.

Yan Lu confirmed the identity of Wenjiu, and Yu Qianqian unceremoniously pointed the finger at Wenjiu, and coldly sneered: "Your name is Wenjiu, right?" Please, before you become someone's girlfriend next time, find out if this person has a fiancée, okay? ”

Wen Jiu was very self-contained and didn't fight back, just smiled, and then turned his head to look at Yan Lu: "Do you have a fiancée?" ”

Yan Lu held her hand and said in a deep voice: "I'm not engaged, I don't have a fiancée, girlfriend, and only you." ”

Yan Lu, who has always been cold and arrogant, must have an absolute tone, and his eyes are unprecedentedly with a touch of tenderness, and Wen Jiu was once again surprised by Mr. Yan's acting skills.

Yu Qianqian was so angry that she choked up, and her voice unconsciously rose a little: "This is a matter of convention, both families know it, who knows it in the whole circle, do they still need any rituals?" ”

"It's useless for all shijie people to know about it." Yan Lu said coldly: "Yu Qianqian, I am not engaged to you, and please don't claim to be your fiancée." ”

This sentence suddenly made Yu Qianqian's face lose face, and she was so angry that she was about to vomit blood, her eyes were cold and bright, like two sharp long knives, slashing towards Yan Lu.

Yan Lu has always adopted an indifferent attitude towards some of the common tricks of women. He doesn't even care about it, and it is his usual style to ignore it. Therefore, Yu Qianqian's eye knife can be regarded as a white cut.

He reached out and swiped the hair from his ear for Wenjiu, and his gentle and slender fingers gently brushed through Wenjiu's ear like a breeze.

Wen Jiudun felt that his ears were hot, Mr. Yan's acting skills were so superb, he really didn't see it.

Obviously, Yan Lu's deliberate affection completely angered Yu Qianqian, she hugged her arms and sneered: "If you didn't answer my phone last night, I felt that something was wrong, and there was a situation." Okay, little swallow, you're not small. ”

Wen Jiu was still nervous and cooperated with Mr. Yan's acting, but as soon as the nickname "Little Swallow" popped out, she couldn't help but spray on the spot, and even her grandparents had an expression of crying and laughing.

Although Wenjiu tried to hold back his laughter, his hands kept shaking.

Yan Lu held Wen Jiu's hand, tightened suddenly, glared at Yu Qianqian, and his face turned a little red.

He hated Yu Qianqian at first, because she gave him this childhood nickname, which made everyone in the circle known to him and laughed at him for a long time.

The two looked at each other angrily, seeing that the atmosphere was about to ignite, the old man on the side said: "Qingyu, aren't you going to the temple to offer incense on the first day of junior high school, Wenjiu is the first time to come to X City, you take her to have a look." Ningxin Temple is a famous place of interest here, and there are many people waiting in the temple to burn incense in the middle of the night on Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

The old man wanted to break himself up and resolve the deadlock, but of course Wenjiu understood, so he smiled and said, "Okay, I just want to go and see it." ”

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and after he planned to warm the wine and leave, he and Yan Lu Yu Qianqian sat down together to have a good talk.

Unexpectedly, Yan Lu said with a cold face: "I'll send the third aunt and warm wine over." You wear too little warm wine, go upstairs and change into thick clothes. With that, he led her upstairs.

Yu Qianqian shook off his childhood nickname in front of Wen Jiu, and deliberately slandered his tall and handsome image, which was simply unbearable.

Wen Jiu whispered: "It's good for me to go with my third aunt by myself." ”

Yan Lu frowned, and said coldly: "You are now in X City, I am responsible for your personal safety, please stay inseparable from me." ”

Inseparable? Warm sake thinks that's a bit exaggerated, right?

"You go in a down jacket, it's cold in the temple." Saying that, Yan Lu entered his room and slammed the door shut, which showed that Yu Qianqian was angry enough.

Wen Jiu opened the closet, took out the bean-green down jacket, opened the door after changing, and found that Yan Lu was already standing at her door waiting for him.

He also changed into a dress, a dark brown double-breasted coat with a beige scarf around his neck.

His dressing style, warm wine is really very like, whether it is a sweater or a coat, it is a simple style, excellent texture, lined with his noble and elegant demeanor, it is indeed a man who is unforgettable at a glance.

When he went downstairs to the corner, Yan Lu stopped his steps, turned around and held Wenjiu's hand. Wen Jiu looked at his gloomy face, and suddenly thought of Xiaoyanzi, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Yan Lu held her hand, felt her slight trembling, turned his face to look at her, and said with a straight face: "Don't laugh." ”

Wen Jiu held back a smile and went downstairs with him.

Yu Qianqian sat on the sofa talking to her grandparents, and when she saw the warm wine coming down, she raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

Wen Jiu Fang was wearing a coat, looking calm and elegant, and this down jacket, with its delicate color and bright style, suddenly seemed to be much younger and more lively, not as cold as Fang Cai. Yan Lu also changed her clothes, and the color matched hers, as if to be more like a couple with her.

Yu Qianqian smiled at Wen Jiu: "Your dress looks very good." ”

How did you suddenly become friendly? Wen Jiu was about to say xiexie, and heard Yu Qianqian say: "The one just now, I thought you were in your thirties." ”

When Old Man Yan heard Yu Qianqian's words, he exchanged a look with his grandmother, Yu Qianqian's temperament is straightforward if it sounds good, and it is rude to say it if it doesn't sound good.

Grandma was still worried that Wen Jiu would be angry, but Wen Jiu turned her face and smiled at Yan Lu: "It seems that Miss Yu also likes such clothes, or you can buy her one too, I don't mind bumping the shirt." ”

Yu Qianqian glared at Wen Jiu angrily, but she didn't expect her to look at Wen Wen quietly, but this speech was hidden in the cotton, which made people angry. Compared with Yu Qianqian's meanness, her response was not only tolerant and generous, but also implied that Yan Lu bought this dress for her.

When Yan Lu heard Wen Jiu's words, he was completely relieved. Originally, I was worried that Wen Jiu didn't say much, and he would fall behind in words, because Yu Qianqian has always been sharp-toothed. But Wen Jiu is good at throwing thousands of pounds in four or two, and he fights back quietly in the past, and he is worthy of being a person who has practiced judo.

In this first round, it was obviously Yu Qianqian who lost.

Yan Lu took Wen Jiu out of the courtyard, drove her and Yan Qingyu, and went straight to Ningxin Temple.

The temple is located on the side of a street in Xicheng, although it is old, but the incense is vigorous, and many people come in and out to offer incense.

When Yan Qingyu entered the Daxiong Hall to kowtow to the Bodhisattva, Wen Jiu lit three incense sticks outside the hall and inserted them in the big incense burner under the steps.

Yan Lu stood beside her and looked at her, "Do you believe in Buddhism?" ”

Wen Jiu smiled: "I'm not a devout believer, sometimes when I have resentment in my heart, I will look at the Buddhist scriptures to calm myself." ”

"What grievance?" Yan Lu wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at her, feeling that she didn't look like a person with resentment in her heart, she was quiet and elegant, and her gestures had a taste of indifference like water.

Wen Jiu paused: "It's just that I can't let go of one thing, and one person." ”

Yan Lu's heart sank down unconsciously, and he couldn't let go of a person?

Who? I guess it's a man. Somehow, I felt a little uncomfortable.

Yan Qingyu came out of the hall, and when he saw the warm wine, he smiled and said: "There is the medicine king Bodhisattva's sickness pond behind, as well as the Linghui Bell and the Marriage Tree, all of which are quite effective, I will take you to see it." ”

Wen Jiu smiled and nodded: "Okay." ”

Behind the hall is an open field, with a pool surrounded by a spring in the middle, and someone is pouring water into a mineral water bottle.

Wen Jiu asked, "This is the Healing Pool?" ”

Yan Qingyu said: "Yes, there are a lot of minerals in this spring water, and people often bring it back to boil water to drink." ”

Wen Jiu smiled and groaned, "I knew we also brought bottles over." ”

Yan Lu pouted: "You also believe this." ”

"It's fun." Wen Jiu glanced at him with a smile, and his tone was actually childlike with a hint of childlike playfulness. Yan Lu suddenly felt like she was several years younger.

Wen Jiu pointed to a big bell not far away, "Is there anything to say about this Linghui Bell?" ”

"Yes. After knocking, it can make the mind smart. ”

There is a merit box in front of the Linghui Bell, on which it is written that the bell rings five yuan and three times.

Wen Jiu smiled and stretched out his hand to Yan Lu: "Give money." ”

Yan Lu: ""

Yan Qingyu said: "I have change. As he spoke, he threw five yuan into the merit box.

Wen Jiu really stepped forward and bumped it three times, which shocked Yan Lu's eardrums on one side, and he sighed: She changed her clothes, her face looked small, and her behavior became childish. But it's cute.

After ringing the bell, Yan Qingyu pointed to a tree behind him, "You see that there is a lot of red silk hanging on it, and if you write the names of two people, you will grow old for the rest of your life." ”

Yan Lu is even more disdainful, if this is true, the divorce rate in X City can be reduced to zero.

Yan Qingyu said: "You two also hang a red silk." ”

Wen Jiu hehe: "Ah, it's better not to do it, it seems a little unlikely." ”

Yan Qingyu said: "Xin Zeling, look at how much red silk is hung on it." ”

In front of the tree, a monk set up a wooden table with a lot of red silk on it, and a merit box on the side said one yuan.

Yan Qingyu walked over and bought one, reported the name of Wenjiu and Yan Lu, and asked the monk to write it.

Wen Jiu quietly tugged at Yan Lu's sleeve, hinting at his opposition, but he didn't react.

Yan Qingyu handed over the haode red silk to Yan Lu. Yan Lu looked half-pushed, half-awkward, as if he didn't pick it up, and it didn't either.

Yan Qingyu only thought he was embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Come, the third aunt will hang up for you, there is a Bodhisattva witness, and you will grow old." ”

Wen Jiu pulled Yan Lu's sleeve again, but Yan Lu still had a straight face, indifferent.

The monk looked at the two: "The two donors should not count the marriage. ”

Wen Jiu said: "Isn't it already hung with red silk, and it still needs to be counted?" ”

"I look at the faces of the two, there will be a lot of twists and turns in this marriage, and it may be resolved if you count it as a hexagram."

Wen Jiu looked at Mr. Yan, who had been silent beside him, handsome and dignified, and teased with a smile: "Master, you are mistaken, this is my boss." ”

The monk smiled, lowered his head to arrange the red silk, and said no more.

Wen Jiu turned around with a smile, and when he turned around, he was stunned, but he didn't expect that a few steps behind him, Yu Qianqian was standing.