It's just that he has been influenced by traditional culture since he was a child, and his dressing is relatively conservative, which makes people look low-browed, and there is nothing brilliant about it.

Ning Xi wants to change her image, firstly, because she loves beauty, and secondly, what she wants to attack is a cold and ascetic warlord, and she has to collide with sparks in her appearance first.

She directly changed into a cheongsam with white flowers on a yellow background in the shop, and her slender waist was not enough to hold it, showing her exquisite figure.

The freshly made hair is long curls, which are matched with this cheongsam, and the eyebrows and eyes are suddenly vivid.

Ning Xi smiled faintly, there was pride in his eyebrows and eyes, and he also added a bit of aura.

The shopkeeper of the ready-to-wear shop looked at it, couldn't take his eyes off it, and praised it again and again.

They didn't expect that after Miss Ning dressed up, she would be a beauty who captivated the country and the city.

When Ning Xi walked down the street on his return journey, it began to drizzle.

She held up an oil-paper umbrella, and barely took a few steps when the sound of the system came from her ears.

[Host, Yan Weishan, the target of the raiders, is two meters behind you.] ]

When Ning Xi heard this, he turned around to look, and the water beads of the oil-paper umbrella also spilled.

She saw a handsome but smiling man in a tall military uniform standing in front of the car with an umbrella.

He was a soldier and was extremely keenly aware of Ning Xi's gaze.

A pair of sharp eyes swept over, very imposing.

The eyes of the two collided in the drizzle.

His military uniform was particularly eye-catching, and the people around him consciously retreated, but Ning Xi, Shui Ling's eyes looked at him unabashedly.

"Bang!" The car door closed, and Yan Weishan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, drove in the direction of Yan Mansion with a reverse disk.

Sitting in the co-pilot was a woman dressed quite foreignly, holding a small fan and fanning the wind, she was Yan Weishan's mother Song Huiqing.

Song Huiqing turned her head to look at him, sighed and said, "Weishan, it's a pity that your father left early."

When Yan Weishan suddenly heard this, he couldn't help but feel that his head was big.

"Mom, you can tell me something."

With a "snap", Song Huiqing put away the fan, slapped her palm and said:

"The Ning family has a deep relationship with our Yan family ancestors, I heard that Miss Ning is eighteen years old this year, and she is very slim, but the old man has spoken, let you take a look at the girl of the Ning family."

"If it goes well, get married as soon as possible."

When Yan Weishan heard this, he frowned even deeper.

In his life, the military and politics occupy the largest proportion, and marriage is no longer considered by him at all.

He said lightly, "We'll talk about it later." ”

When Song Huiqing heard this, she immediately knocked on his arm with a folding fan, "Weishan, you are twenty-eight years old this year!" ”

"Look, your cousins, none of them have a kid on his knees."

Yan Weishan held his forehead with one hand, "Don't worry." ”

"Not in a hurry?" Song Huiqing took out a silk handkerchief, nodded the corners of her eyes, and looked sad, "Bo Chuan, your son is so old that he doesn't even listen to a word from his elders."

Yan Weishan was puzzled and asked, "Must it be Miss Ning?" ”

Song Huiqing, "The Ning family is kind to our family, and now there are only two brothers and sisters left in the Ning family, I don't worry about Ning Yatou marrying someone else's family, you are my son, I understand your temperament, and I will not let her down." ”

"Today's young people, one by one, pursue new styles and new ideas, and when they come back after drinking some foreign ink, they are going to divorce the girls of the old family, but they are so cute when they are young, how can I bear to let her suffer in the future."

Yan Weishan's forehead was bruised.

"Mom, people don't have a word, why do you say that people won't marry well in the future?"

Song Huiqing, "One in 10,000 may not work, once you make a mistake, for a woman, it will cost half her life." ”

Yan Weishan listened to her unreasonable words, his resolute face was expressionless, and he only nodded:

"Okay, you arrange, I'll take the time to meet you."

Song Huiqing immediately smiled, but Yan Weishan said again.

"I heard that Miss Ning and the young master of the Lin family are looking at each other, if she doesn't want to, don't talk about kindness."

Yan Weishan played the steering wheel and looked ahead.

He is used to being strong in military and political affairs, but he disdains to use this set in personal affairs.

If Miss Ning had a heart, he would not be interested in doing things like beating mandarin ducks.

Song Huiqing, "It's not your turn to worry about this matter, I will discuss it with Ning Xian's nephew, you just wait." ”

……

Ning family.

Ning Xi leaned on the sofa, one arm on a pillow, a medical book in front of him, and a yellow orange peeling in his hand.

Ning Rongsheng sat opposite her, shook open a newspaper with both hands, remembered the phone call he received today, and tentatively spoke.

"Nozomi."

Ning Xiba pulled the small white silk of the orange and looked up blankly, "Huh? ”

Ning Rongsheng's throat rolled and said, "Yan Mansion called today and wanted to ask you to meet Yan Weishan, what do you think?" ”

Ning Xi nodded, "Did the Lin family make it clear?" ”

"I made it clear last time, you have nothing to do with Lin Yunqin, so this matter is over."

"As for the Yan family, they are big warlords who divide one side, and their power is monstrous."

"Don't talk about this, I appreciate Yan Weishan, he does things above board, and I have never heard of him having an affair with other women, if you are willing to understand it, I will support it."

Ning Xi stuffed a petal of orange into her mouth, and the sweet and sour taste instantly overflowed her mouth.

Yan Weishan is the son of the Yan family, ten years ago, Yan Dashuai was killed, and Yan Weishan, who was only eighteen years old, inherited his father's business.

Surrounded by wolves, he mastered his father's inheritance in the shortest possible time, and used thunderous means to rectify and expand, pushing the Yan Mansion to another level.

Now, whoever saw him disrespectfully called Yan Overseer.

Even if others still call him a young marshal, they also know in their hearts that the man in front of him is already a hegemon.

She frowned slightly, "Okay, I'll arrange this matter for you." ”

……

Early the next morning.

While eating breakfast, Ning Rongsheng said, "Yan Weishan will come over later." ”

Ning Xi raised his eyes and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, "Shall I avoid it first?" ”

Ning Rongsheng raised his forehead and chuckled, "Then you go to the side of the pillar on the second floor to see the people first, and see you if you are satisfied." ”

"Uh-huh." Ning Xi said, and ran upstairs with a smoke.

It didn't take long for Ning Xi to hear the porter come in and give a report.

"Young Master, Inspector Yan is here."

Ning Xi poked his head out in front of the pillars on the second floor, just in time to see Yan Weishan walk in.

He was still wearing a crisp military uniform today, as if he had just taken a break from the barracks.

Raising his hands and feet, the whole person looks heroic and awe-inspiring.

Ning Xi peeked upstairs, and downstairs, Yan Weishan was sitting on the sofa talking to Ning Rongsheng.

However, she felt that Yan Weishan seemed to notice her, as if there was an afterglow sweeping over, so frightened that she hurriedly hid behind the pillar.

When she poked her head out again, Yan Weishan had already gotten up and straightened her clothes to say goodbye to Ning Rongsheng.

Ning Xi ran downstairs and saw a few tickets to the theater on the coffee table.

She tapped her fingers on the table and asked, "Is this what he left behind?" ”

Ning Rongsheng smiled on his lips, and seemed to be quite satisfied with Yan Weishan.

"Well, this weekend, you should go out and have fun."

"However, if you don't look down on him, then forget it."

"It's not that our Ning family can't afford to raise it, and I'm happy if you want to stay at home for the rest of your life."

Ning Xi laughed, "Brother, you better hurry up and find a daughter-in-law, I'll stay at home and stare at you." ”

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