There is a palace-style heirloom mansion in the suburbs of X City, which is a traditional residence, pays attention to the gathering of clans, and the concept of "sleeping in front of the back" creates a solemn and prominent aristocratic atmosphere of the family mansion.

Nanwen clan, ancestral training: the sage lives in the world, and shows himself with virtue; Do good deeds and accumulate virtues, be loyal and filial; It is not righteous to take money, but it is a disaster for the family.

Wen Erfan is the ninth granddaughter of the patriarch of the Wen clan, with bright eyes and bright teeth, people are as light as chrysanthemums, married to Bai Yan, the eldest son of the Dongbai clan, and the eldest son Bai Yan has phoenix eyes and sword eyebrows, and the air is lofty, and it is said that he is resourceful and decisive, and he is a rare talent.

Bai Yan is nine years older than Wen Erfan, when Erfan was a child, Bai Yan has begun to take over the family affairs, and the two have no intersection, but the fifteen-year-old Erfan has been arranged by the parents of both sides to live in Bai Yan's Huayan Pavilion, the room is door to door, and the reputation is: cultivating feelings.

The mansion of the Dongbai clan is a labyrinth in the eyes of Erfan, the layout is strange and the route is very complicated, sitting on the house of the East, the gate should be the earthquake house to the west, there is a backer behind the mountain, there is a green dragon on the left, there is a case mountain Mingtang in front, the feng shui is not bad, the mansion is divided into seven pavilions, three Xuan and two gardens, but the people of the whole house are lifeless, even with the house is lifeless.

Stayed for two months, every day was mechanized and said hello to the patriarch of the Bai clan, that is, Bai Yan's father, and then everyone began to be busy, not even Bai Yan saw a single hair, the other party didn't wake up at school at seven o'clock in the morning, and the other party didn't come back when he went to bed at twelve o'clock at night, and the elders were involved, how to contact this relationship?

Erfan stood at the door of Bai Yan's room with his hands on his chest, shaking his right leg unconsciously, a little depressed, wouldn't it be fragrant to talk to the seniors about a few sweet loves? Why is there such a thing as a marriage contract? Obviously, the third child, Wen Erqing, is the same age as this son-in-law, which is more suitable, but because he is the least favored, he was sent to marry like a relative, and he is very angry when he thinks of this.

Erfan stared at the door and thought about what he should do in the future, and suddenly a flash of inspiration, maybe marriage is a good thing, if you have a good relationship with this man, and you have nothing to do with the Wen family, will there be a chance to turn over?

Just do it, Erfan went back to the room and took a blank piece of paper and wrote, "I want to see you, when is it convenient?" Pasted on Bai Yan's door, looked at the work on the door with both hands on his waist, felt that something was missing, and painted a smiling face to express his sincerity and pleasure, perfect! Then sit back and wait for a reply!

The next day, Er Fan got up and stretched out of the door, and saw a piece of paper pasted on his door, which read, "At nine o'clock tonight, dinner on the third floor of the Ming and Qing Gardens."

Erfan ripped off the paper and frowned, is this man so cool? Reading between the lines reveals that it is difficult to do, and I always feel that my road to turning over is just a fantasy.

Erfan finally got his wish and saw the cold Lishu man, and the other party at the rectangular table sat opposite him and looked at him coldly, feeling offended: "Do you want to rate me?" ”

"What's the matter with me?" Bai Yan didn't answer but asked rhetorically, retracted his gaze like an arrow, and took a sip of red wine.

"I've been here for so long, don't you come here to cultivate a relationship?" Erfan held his cheek raiser and played with the fork in his hand.

"How do you want to cultivate?" It's still a question.

"I don't know, I want to hear your opinion."

"Then you can do it yourself." He began to cut the steak on the plate, and the medium-rare steak oozed blood.

Hearing this, Erfan was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "You can't marry a daughter-in-law like this." ”

The other party obviously paused, and then continued to cut disapprehantly: "That's why you are here, in this house." He glanced up at Ervan, contempt on his lips.

This sentence made Erfan, who originally wanted to rely on the other party to reverse the family's status, completely fried, which was an insult, but she did not immediately scold, but tried to take a deep breath to keep herself rational.

"Actually, in ancient times, I came to kiss, but now, I want to withdraw from the marriage, you can put forward any requirements, and I will try my best to meet you within my ability." Erfan sneered.

Bai Yan looked at Er Fan opposite him coldly, and the delicate-looking but ordinary girl in front of him made him feel a trace of disgust: "Your task is to marry me, and give birth to a son for me when you become an adult, if you want to get out of the marriage, you can figure it out yourself." With that, Bai Yan got up and left.

Er Fan clasped his hands on his chest and looked at Bai Yan's back as he walked away, shook his eyebrows, and showed a sneer: "Let's wait and see!" ”