Chapter 1106: Playing Heartbeat (1)
The Wenjia Mansion is indeed very stylish. Standing outside the door and looking at both sides of the wall, the curtains in the European-style lattice windows are hung diagonally, and you can see the leather seats and expensive furniture in the living room.
At this moment, a Bentley slowly approached the villa on the tree-lined road where Wenyan's vehicles were driving, and it parked beside Wenyan's Ecolis. The two cars stopped side by side, and two people got out of the Bentley, a middle-aged woman and a young man slightly older than Wenyan.
"Wenyan?" The young man was obviously surprised when he saw Wenyan.
Wen Yan whispered to Wei Sheng, "The cousin I just mentioned, Wen Yi."
Wei Sheng nodded when he heard this.
Wen Yi was indeed surprised at this moment. The juniors of the Wen family belonged to Wenyan away from the inner circle of the family under the guise of boarding school and busy schoolwork. In fact, who knows that this kid spends all his life with Wen Jiaye and spends a lot of money with those friends, friends and dogs.
But apart from Wenyan's parents, almost no one objected to his lack of proper work. After all, everyone was suffocating their children, not to mention that Wenyan's self-exile was happy and dismissive.
"Second aunt." Wen Yan nodded at the woman.
The woman just looked at Wenyan, then nodded faintly, "I'm back, then come in."
Wei Sheng heard that although Wenyan is not the oldest in the third generation of Wen's family, his father is the eldest son of the family. He is considered late in marriage and childbirth. Therefore, some uncles and aunts’ children are still a few years older than him, just like At this moment, Wen Yi, although his father is Wenyan's father's younger brother, he is Wenyan's brother.
Wen Yi stared at Wenyan curiously, rolled up his cuffs and walked up the steps, smiling, "Why, is there a lack of money in his hand? Or is there something to ask the man? Your kid is really a rare visitor, don't go at night, I will take you Go for two drinks."
He speaks warmly, but from another angle, he doesn't pay much attention to Wenyan.
Wen Yan seemed to be accustomed to it, and only smiled and said, "There is no shortage of money. My friend said that there is a project to see the old man. I will bring her over."
Wen Yi seemed to have seen Wei Sheng only then. He then turned his eyes and glanced at Wei Sheng, then smiled and said to Wen Yan, "You kid, you can't be foolish when you pick up a girl. How big a deal would you dare to ask the old man? "
When he said this, his eyes could not conceal contempt, and he wondered that the weir was actually fooled by a woman to do such a careless thing, but he was not very sure, and he did not dare to casually bring friends to the old man to be conspicuous. What projects can women have? The project is small, so it's true that Jin Wen Jia shows his face.
It is estimated that Wen Yan is a new friend outside.
"You don't know her?" Wen Yan asked with a smile when he saw Wen Yi's expression.
Wen Yi yelled, then turned to look at Wei Sheng again, then raised it up and slightly "Ah!" and said, "Familiar."
"Racing, think about it."
"Hi! Yo... is that genius racer? The one who made a lot of trouble in the China Park a while ago?" Wen Yi raised his eyebrows.
Wen Yan nodded, "It's her, Tonya."
Wen Yi suddenly laughed ambiguously, and stretched out his hand to pat Wen Yan's shoulder gently, "This time I found a reliable score, but I asked the old man..." He shook his head, "You kid don't stop Meng Lang."
After saying this, he glanced at Wei Sheng again, and entered Wen's house with one hand.
The woman did not squint when she passed by, but nodded towards Wenyan.
Wei Sheng followed Wen Yan behind Wen Yi's mother and her son, and entered the house all the way into the house. After changing his slippers, he walked through the huge entrance hall and walked towards the living room on the right.
The living room is a glass door, you can see the inside, the interior decoration is full of luxury with a classic charm, and the leather sofa and expensive furniture that you just saw from the window come from here.
In the living room, an elderly man who is about seventy years old is wearing a snow-white shirt and a maroon sleeveless knit waistcoat. The bottom is dressed in casual trousers with no wrinkles. His half-white hair is neatly combed back. , Waxed, looks very strict.
Opposite the old man, sat a middle-aged man who was about 50 years old. He approached and saw that the two were playing on a chessboard. Then Wen Yi stepped forward and called to the middle-aged man who was about 50 years old. There was a dad.
It was Wen's second child and Wenyan's second uncle.
As Wen Yi’s voice landed, the fifty-year-old man suddenly straightened up and stretched his waist. He laughed and said, "Dad, your chess skills are not reduced back then! I have been practicing hard for thirty or forty years but still can’t match you. Be willing to go down! It's no match!"
The old man also dropped the last one, slowly straightened up his waist, took the teacup handed by the servant behind him, used the lid of the cup to gently squeeze the tea, and took a sip, "You are good in everything, but the style of chess is not as good as you. Brother, throw your plate if you lose!"
The man laughed, got up and turned to look at Wen Yi, "Here? Dad, move to the restaurant, don't make everyone wait in a hurry."
The old man Fang Wen, Wen Qingxiong, stood up from the sofa, glanced at Wei Sheng, but only a glance, and then turned his gaze on Wenyan, "Have you come back?"
Wen Yan hurriedly put his hands together and nodded, "Grandpa."
"Well, just go home and take a look. Your parents miss you a lot. My old man also watched it day by day. Don't just be outside all the time." Mung Kyung-xiong's eyes flashed softly, and then he smiled and held his hand. Walked out of the hall.
Wen Yan pursed his lips and nodded quickly.
Fang Wen’s second uncle and his wife looked at each other, Wen Yi also looked at the scene blankly, then smiled and embraced Wen Yan’s shoulders, "Let’s go, take your little girlfriend, your parents are here. The restaurant is waiting."
Wen Yan frowned and said, "Brother, don't talk nonsense, Wei Sheng is my classmate and my good friend."
"Well, good friend!" Wen Yi walked outside indifferently, holding him in his voice, his voice no longer low.
Wei Sheng also followed behind with his hand. Wen Yan was worried that she would be shocked by the battle, but looked back at Wei Sheng and saw her calmly looking at the decoration of the room casually, so she followed him leisurely. , I couldn't help but relax, saying that it would be nice to find a girlfriend who is not afraid of seeing her in battle.
People are always observing each other’s interactions, and Wen Yan is also observing Wei Sheng, of course, only from the perspective of friends. He has seen some of the three generations of children bring their girlfriends home, and those women are either cautiously smiling. , Or pretend to be generous, flattering and polite, it is more or less clear in your heart, meaningless.
Wen Yan thought that if his future girlfriend really had Wei Sheng so twice, just this non-frustrated attitude would be enough to give him a long face in front of his family. He carried Wei Sheng on his back and stood up at her. Root thumb.
The latter raised his eyebrows when he saw it.
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