Chapter 405: Wen Yu also tasted it

"Grandpa - getting married is not as simple as talking."

Ming Rufeng has not received a marriage urging from the elders in the family for a long time, but he didn't expect tonight's family banquet to be so embarrassed by the marriage urging group. So, he quietly dragged the guy who was absent tonight into the water.

"Uncle, a while ago, I seemed to have heard rumors that I seemed to have a girl I liked? Did you take it home and see it? ”

Qi Taizhi was drinking, secretly glad that he was not read by the old man, and when he heard his nephew take him into the army, he raised his eyes angrily, and pretended to be confused: "Seems to be a word? What happened to him? ”

When the old man saw his son-in-law's cheeks slightly red, he waved his hand, "Alas...... Your uncle's drinking! He was probably drunk again. ”

It's a vain question.

Ming Rufeng looked at everyone with annoyance, and the more he wanted to be depressed, the little cousin must have done it on purpose tonight.

Knowing that he was urged to marry at this family banquet, he hid away under the pretext that the company had entertainment, but he never made excuses.

Ming Rufeng looked at his brother Ming Yichen, who was quiet opposite, like a Greek sculpture, his dark and deep ice eyes rolled and continued to be tender, but there was a bad smile on his face.

seems to be laughing at him as a younger brother.

Wen Yu also half-covered his cheeks and snickered in his chest.

As if his brother and sister-in-law had seen through his thoughts, Ming Rufeng's cheeks were slightly hot, and he subconsciously turned his head away, not daring to look again, but he still felt their gaze.

was ridiculed by his brother and sister-in-law like the Ming Dynasty, and his hands and feet became a little stiff, but he didn't have the courage to reprimand them for their presumptuous behavior.

Fear will attract the attention of grandpa.

Being noticed by the old man is not a good thing in the Ming family.

Sure enough, the old man didn't seem to want to delay the rest time of a couple.

He immediately commanded, "Yichen, when you have eaten, go down and prepare for the descent of the mountain tomorrow morning." ”

Ming Yichen had long been a little bored with the family banquet, but fortunately, his younger brother's small actions made him feel a lot happier, and when he heard that his grandfather allowed them to go down first, he immediately put down his chopsticks and said softly: "Xiaoyu, then let's go upstairs and talk first, and let grandpa have a good chat with his father and uncle." ”

Wen Yu also picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, "Okay." ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Wen Yu took Ming Yichen's hand, and the two walked out of the dining room warmly.

This made Ming Rufeng feel the urge to escape.

"Grandpa, I-"

"What are you? Are you going to get married, and you can still have two drinks with your grandfather?! Stinky boy, pour wine for grandpa! ”

The two people who walked out laughed together when they heard the words in the dining room behind them.

Ming Yichen stepped on the marble staircase, looked at the smiling little face looking back in the direction of the dining room, and opened his thin lips slightly: "Let's go, let's go back to the room." ”

The two walked hand in hand to the second floor, in the hallway.

She was still smiling, half of her face buried in front of him.

The servants of the Ming Mansion also did not go upstairs to disturb the two.

Back in the room, Wen Yu lit the lavender aromatherapy lamp, rested in a corner of the room, opened the window, and sat in the chaise longue on the terrace.

Maybe a person will become mature only after going through a lot of roads and experiencing countless sudden prosperity and desolation in life.

"Yichen, do you want to drink water?"

Somehow, the two sat sideways together, Wen Yu suddenly felt his throat dry and wanted to drink water to moisturize it.

"Didn't you just drink a bowl of soup?"

Ming Yichen's arm crossed over and put his arm around her shoulder.

In such a quiet night, his voice also became hoarse.

Wen Yu raised his face to look at him, "Yichen, are we going to travel for a while after we get married?" ”

She liked him very much at this moment, to be able to lean on his broad shoulders like this.

"You want to go? Not to work? ”

"I'm fine, anyway, I can take a leave of absence. Oh, look at me, I can apply for marriage leave. ”

"Do you want to go on a trip with Jane?"