Wen Zhi leaned against the fence and lazily stared at the scene downstairs: "Xie Weiyue, who I saw that day, was very strong to her sister. ”

Meng Fan had an expression of 'I'll just say it': "She just covers it up very well, otherwise the sister born to the same mother, no one in the family is afraid, why are you afraid of her?!" ”

Wen Zhi recalled that at that time, when Xie Weiyue came, Xie Jinyi was terrified.

It's not just fear, it's fear.

"Weaving, you see, you see—"

Wen Weaving's arm was patted by Meng Fan, and he came back to his senses and looked in the direction indicated by Meng Fan.

I saw that Xie Weiyue had gone one step further and directly grabbed Shang Hexing's arm.

However, in the next second, Xie Weiyue let go again, with a natural smile on her face, generous and decent.

The people next to him showed tacit expressions.

Meng Fan asked Wen Zhi: "Can you read Xie Weiyue's mouth?" ”

Wen Zhi had already read it, and she took a breath: "She said to Mr. Shang: I was bullied by them when I was a child, so I love to hide by your side like this, because only you will protect me." ”

Meng Fan sighed twice after hearing this: "Uncle Cousin, that's justice, he doesn't allow him to be bullied under his nose, and now that Xie Weiyue says it, justice has become ambiguous, hehe." ”

Onori was silent and didn't speak.

Meng Fan didn't notice Wen Zhi's emotional changes, and said to himself: "Although I don't like her, it doesn't prevent those elders from liking her very much, since I was a child, what I heard the most is that the elders take Xie Weiyue as an example, and I have to admit that she really doesn't have to pick in all aspects, I don't know if my cousin will really marry her." ”

Wen Ori suddenly turned and went in.

Meng Fan found that Wen Zhi was gone, and hurriedly followed: "Weaving, why do you look sullen?" ”

Wen said: "It's a bit stuffy in here, and I want to find a place to breathe." ”

"But the feast is about to begin." Meng Fan said.

Wen Weaving seemed to come back to his senses: "Oh, yes, then let's go in and find a place to sit." ”

Meng Fan wondered, she didn't notice it at first, but now the more she looks at it, the more she feels that Wen Zhi has something on her mind.

Something to do with Liang Yin?

It doesn't look like it.

Don't......

Meng Fan suddenly grabbed Wen Weiyue's hand and asked with a serious face: "Weaving, you tell me the truth, you won't be unhappy just because you see Xie Weiyue with your cousin, right?" ”

Suddenly guessed what was going on, Wen Weaving's first reaction was instinctive denial: "You're talking too far, no." ”

Meng Fan prefers to trust his instincts: "I think so." ”

Wen Zhi glanced at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan laughed: "I know you too well, and besides, didn't you do something in front of me a while ago, planting trees or something......"

Wen Zhi had no intention of talking about this topic again: "I've almost forgotten about the accidental things. ”

"Then you haven't forgotten what I told you on the day we came to the city, have you?" Meng Fan asked.

Wen Ori couldn't remember it for a while, and remembered it.

- Uncle Cousin should be a little interested in you.

- I'm afraid that you will suffer from him, and it will be tiring to follow his footsteps.

- Oriori, I hope you can find a man who has all eyes on you and only revolves around you in the future.

At that time, the sentences that Meng Fan said resurfaced in his mind again, becoming clearer and clearer, and they were also reminding Wen Zhi of the purpose of this trip to the city.

"Weaving, I think Liang Yin is actually quite good."

As soon as Meng Fan finished saying this, Liang Yinchu happened to come over from the front, and he happened to hear Meng Fan's words.

"Are you complimenting me?" Liang Yin was flattered.

Meng Fan rolled his eyes and gave him: "You heard it." ”

Liang Yin laughed extraordinarily wantonly, and he immediately asked Wen Weaving: "Weaving, you are the closest to her, I really heard it?" ”

"Weaving is what you shouted, you shouted." Meng Fan was extremely unhappy.

"You don't care." Liang Yin came to Wen Zhi's side.

Wen Zhi looked at Liang Yin, and said in a trance: "You didn't listen, you're fine." ”

Liang Yin was slightly stunned, and joy erupted from his chest, making him forget how to react for a while.

Wen Zhi looked at him who was a little naïve, and bent his lips and smiled: "Let's go." ”

Liang Yin came back to his senses, and the joy in his expression was undisguised: "Okay." ”

-

The seating arrangement for tonight's banquet is very particular.

Most of the men come with their families, and whoever sits next to each other is prepared in advance, and they can't sit wrong or sit indiscriminately.

Meng Fan naturally sat next to Rong Huaishen, and Wen Zhi sat next to Liang Yin.

On the other side, Xie Weiyue and Shang Hexing's seats were next to each other.

Wen Zhi didn't actually look in that direction, it was Liang Yin who suddenly mentioned in her ear: "I didn't expect Xie Weiyue to come tonight, the second brother and Xie Weiyue seem to be on the right side as always." ”

Wen Zhiquan didn't hear it, and only stared at the dishes on the table that were comparable to state banquets.

After the feast.

Tan Lao's wife came over to greet the ladies to play cards, and those who don't want to play cards can also go downstairs to dance and sing, anyway, the arrangement is very rich.

Liang Yin opened his collar and asked Wen Weaving with an unlit cigarette in his mouth: "Do you play cards?" ”

Wen Weaving absent-mindedly: "Bad luck." ”

Liang Yin smiled: "I have good luck." ”

Wen Zhi looked at the card table over there: "It seems that there is a lack of one of four, you can go." ”

Liang Yin took off the cigarette in his mouth and pinned it behind his ear, stood up with a smile, pulled Wen Weaving and said, "Come and show me the cards." ”

Wen Zhi actually wanted to leave, she couldn't sit still, but she knew very well that such an occasion could not be ruined, so she still went.

Liang Yin asked her to sit beside him.

"Yo, Xiaoyin is here, this is his girlfriend, right?" A noble lady sitting on the left-hand side asked with a smile.

Liang Yin hooked his lips and replied casually: "Mrs. Jiang, you misunderstood, she is my friend." ”

The noblewoman known as Madame Chiang gave him an expression of 'I understand', and then urged him to code the cards.

Wen Weaving, the client, didn't seem to care about their misunderstanding, and sat quietly beside him, but his mind was not here.

The sound of mahjong colliding is very crisp.

After three laps, Liang Yin proved that his luck was really good, and the thirteen cards were played vigorously, eating and bars.

Mrs. Jiang and another Mrs. Luo took turns to be angry.

Liang Yin playfully replied: "Luck is behind you, she passed it on to me." ”

Wen Zhi pursed her lips and was silent.

At this time, Meng Fan came and saw Wen Zhi sitting next to Liang Yin watching him play cards, so he immediately pulled her up: "You are here, we are missing one of the four over there, you come." ”

Wen Zhi was not in the mood: "I'm not very interested, I'm afraid of ruining your interest, so you can fight." ”

"Just play, come on." Meng Fan pulled Wen Weaving away.

Liang Yin watched Wen Zhi being dragged away by Meng Fan, only lowered his head and smiled, the cards in his hand were playing, and he was ready to pass after playing this game.

The other side.

Meng Fan pulled Wen Weaving to sit down, Meng Fan was on her left, Rong Huaishen was on her right, and a man was opposite.

The gentleman looked unhappy: "How can there be two people at the same table." ”

Meng Fan was very domineering: "Do you want to fight?" ”

"Hit, play, play, code, code." Men also know that it is rare to form a table, anyway, it is just to play, not to mention that the chips are not big.

Wen Zhi was amused by Meng Fan's domineering, and reached out to start stacking cards.

At this time, there was an extra chair next to her, and someone sat down next to her.

She thought it was Liang Yin coming, but she didn't turn her head to look at it without thinking about it, until she found that Meng Fan's eyes were wrong.

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