When talking about this Wen Hangxing, he didn't care at all. He changed his attitude and said lazily: "How can I compare to you? What's the name of that idiom?"
He turned his head to look at Jiang Sui beside him, who instantly understood and continued, "Long sleeves are good at dancing, and red sleeves add fragrance."
Wen Hangxing paused for a few seconds, "That's not how the word at the end is used, right?"
Jiang Sui said calmly: "It doesn't matter."
"That's right." Wen Hangxing didn't hesitate.
Yan Junqi: "You won, I won't say anything."
As a result, the two men became more and more aggressive.
Wen Hangxing: "It's much quieter now."
Jiang Sui nodded, "The air is much fresher."
Yan Junqi gritted his teeth and sneered, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
The two men shook their heads in unison, pretending to be innocent, "No, how could that be!"
A condemning look swept across Yan Junqi's face, as if accusing him of conspiring against them.
Yan Junqi couldn't deal with the two of them, so he could only admit defeat and sit on the sofa without saying a word.
The housekeeper appeared out of nowhere with a smile and placed a fruit plate and some cakes in front of San San. "Three young masters, you must be tired of talking. Come and have some fruit to moisten your throat."
Then he took out a glass of water from the tray and placed it in front of Yan Junqi, "Master Yan, please drink some water. You should feel the most uncomfortable, so I specially brought you a glass of water. Please be more careful next time."
Yan Junqi thought the first half of the sentence was normal, but the second half seemed more and more wrong.
Pay attention? No, doesn't this imply that he talks too much?
Based on his understanding of the old housekeeper of the Wen family, he didn't seem like the kind of person who would criticize him just because he had a quarrel with his young master, but he thought he hadn't offended him either?
Yan Junqi was familiar with the butler, who was a very smooth person. Why was he so rude today and secretly blamed himself? This kind of clumsy trick was totally unbearable. It meant that he deliberately wanted to let himself see that he was displeased with him.
Yan Junqi looked at the butler with his dark eyes, his expression dark and unclear.
The butler stood up steadily, bowed to him without hesitation, and then retreated.
Yan Junqi was puzzled and frowned in confusion.
Turning around, he saw Wen Hangxing and Jiang Sui already eating the fruit. He scratched his hair and said, "Uncle Liu, what's wrong? He looks a little unhappy with me."
Wen Hangxing didn't even look at him. He picked up a piece of fruit and put it in his mouth before saying, "Maybe you offended someone."
"I just came into contact with him today. How did I offend him?"
Jiang Sui wiped his hands with a piece of paper and said, "Maybe it's not because of offending Uncle Liu?"
"Then I can still..." Yan Junqi stopped talking and sat up straight with great force, "Could it be Aunt Lin?"
Wen Hangxing smiled but said nothing.
Yan Junqi stared at Wen Hangxing intently, "She actually got Uncle Liu's approval?"
It's no wonder he was so excited. Everyone knew that the housekeeper of the Wen family was once Mr. Wen's right-hand man. After retiring, he remained unmarried for the rest of his life and planned to continue staying in the Wen family to assist the descendants of the Wen family. He not only watched Wen Hangxing grow up, but also watched Wen Zeli grow up. His status in the Wen family can be imagined.
Lin Yitang has been recognized by Uncle Liu, so naturally he may have also been recognized by Mr. Wen behind the scenes.
Wen Hangxing felt that he was a little surprised. He glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and his tone was mixed with contempt for him, "It's not just Uncle Liu. If you pay attention, everyone in Ting Lanting likes her very much. Her current status is much higher than mine and my father's."
In the garden, because she casually said she wanted peaches, the gardener, Uncle Gao, pulled out the lilies he had painstakingly planted to make room for them. He even thought that if Ms. Lin wanted watermelon, Uncle Gao would pull up his father's lavender and use it to grow watermelons.
Because she couldn't eat due to the hot weather for a while, Aunt Wang was so anxious that she didn't sleep for three days. She developed a new recipe overnight and put it in front of Ms. Lin. She only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Ms. Lin smile.
Even the most eccentric driver in the manor would park in the safest place closest to the door every time he picked her up. Fearing that she would be tired from walking, he asked his wife to weave a pair of slippers for her with silk and put them in the car to relieve her fatigue.
Everyone in this manor wanted to spoil her like a daughter, either overtly or covertly. Ms. Lin sometimes looked free and cheerful, but she was actually a gentle child. Even when he was driven mad by Ms. Lin, he would immediately calm down when he saw her cunning and triumphant eyes.
"So Junqi, put aside your prejudice. Truly understand what kind of person she is, instead of being complacent and confined to your own little world." Wen Hangxing said seriously.
The living room fell silent, and a laugh broke the silence.
"It doesn't matter if you don't listen to my advice. As long as you can't get along with Aunt Lin, you will have a hard time here." Jiang Sui wanted to laugh when he thought about the scene at that time.
Yan Junqi was furious. "When did I say I wouldn't let go of my prejudice? Isn't it okay if I let it go?"
He wanted to see what kind of magic Lin Yitong had that made all the old foxes willing to pamper and spoil her.
At that time, the most cunning fox was about to apply medicine to Lin Yitong.
In the room on the third floor, Lin Yitang was sitting on the bed, with Wen Zeli standing in front of him holding the ointment.
"I'll do it myself, don't worry about me." She said as she reached for the ointment in the man's hand.
But unfortunately, Wen Zeli was very tall, and he was standing while Lin Yitong was sitting, so the distance between them made it impossible for her to get the ointment back as she wished.
"Don't move!" Wen Zeli lowered his voice and looked at Lin Yitong's face, which was reddened by ultraviolet rays due to long-term exposure to the sun, with a sinister look in his eyes.
"No, give it to me and I'll wipe it myself." Lin Yitang was not intimidated by his expression at all and still insisted.
Making Wen Zeli angry is not a good thing, but you can pamper him. Although he is sometimes arrogant and unreasonable, most of the time he is easy to coax.
The main reason was that she really couldn't stand being so close to a man! Wen Zeli stood in front of her, and the vigorous heat on his body seemed to be about to evaporate her. She had never touched a boy's hand and had been single for more than 20 years. She really didn't know what to do!
Lin Yitang tried his best to hide his panic. Seeing that he couldn't get the ointment, and with Wen Zeli approaching step by step, his mind went blank and he actually supported himself with his hands and backed away.
Wen Zeli looked down at her condescendingly, his fair and small face tinged with red, like an apple waiting to be picked, so red and gorgeous.
Maybe it was too hot, some of her thick black hair stuck to her face. The sharp contrast between black and white made her look even fairer, more translucent, more beautiful and lively.
Wen Zeli suddenly moved.
Seeing Lin Yitang's increasingly panicked eyes, he reached out with his big hand and grabbed the person by the delicate ankle and brought her back.
Wrinkles instantly appeared on the clean white sheets, like a delicate baby animal subconsciously asking for protection, but was irresistibly controlled by the powerful hunter, and could only work in vain.
Lin Yitang was so frightened that she let out a cry that was almost voiceless. It was soft and felt like a small fan passing through Wen Zeli's heart, bringing with it a tingling sensation.
His eyes suddenly darkened.
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