Chapter 101

Under the guidance of the maid, Wei Xiaochun enters the house.

The Luo family is not a very famous family in Britain, but the history of the family is not bad, just lost in status.

The combination of the common people and the noble has not been integrated for thousands of years.

It's like a bowl of water doesn't hold.

The decoration style of the Luo family is quite different from that of the royal castle.

The overall layout is full of strong Chinese style, with antique calligraphy and paintings. Walking into the porch, there are dark sour pear wooden tables on both sides, and two symmetrical blue and white porcelain vases on the left and right ends of the table. Whether it is genuine or fake is unknown to her.

The wall of the living room is hung with a picture of eight steeds whose structural area is too large.

Wei Xiaochun, who has studied the painting, can see at a glance that it is from Gao's imitation. The shape of the horse is very different from that of the original painting of Bajun. He can see different details from the original painting in terms of color and background rendering.

Of course, for a person who likes painting, Gao Fang's works are not elegant.

As long as the price is reasonable, this work is worth a lot.

If it's a high price imitation, Wei Xiaochun thinks Luo Wenyou has been ruined.

"I didn't expect my sister-in-law to have a certain appreciation level and ability for painting." Behind him is a voice as warm as jade, with a bone chilling feeling.

Without looking, Wei Xiaochun can know who is standing there.

Luotingxuan.

Her heart, however, did not beat violently and calmly as before.

Although, up to now, there are still many questions in my heart.

But those doubts that could not be solved, once a thousand times, as early as the day when he married Wei Qingxi, all collapsed.

Turning around, Wei Xiaochun faces luotingxuan with the most common posture.

He lost weight.

His face was a little pale. How come he never felt so white before.

Although thin, pale, and he is still so handsome, so handsome.

In her mind that pair belongs to his gentle image how also can't go away.

In the summer of the 16th day, when they met for the first time, his concern and smile all entered her eyes and engraved in her heart.

So deep, deep into the marrow, deep into the soul.

She understood that his marriage to Wei Qingxi was like pulling out a rib.

He's not Adam. She's not eve.

Wei Xiaochun in order to forget Luo Tingxuan bear shape like pulling away a rib pain.

However, the pain has continued to this day, has long been unconscious, become paralyzed.

Aerjie thought of the palace Yu's account, eyes on alert staring at Luo Tingxuan, he wants to prevent their private meeting.

Wei Xiaochun saw the abnormal situation of aerjie, but did not point it out on the spot.

"Brother in law..." She toward Luo Ting Xuan indifferent shout a way.

Their relationship to this day, can avoid to avoid, lest Wei Qingxi can't see eye, and come up with what vicious scheme to make her difficult.

Luo Tingxuan stood with a blank face, his black eyes like a magnet, looking at Wei Xiaochun and refusing to look away.

Wei Qingxi takes off the baseball cap on her head and walks to luotingxuan. Her hands are clinging to his arm.

"Tingxuan, what did you talk about with Xiaochun? Was it interesting? You haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's talk more about the past. We've been doing something new for several years. You haven't contacted each other for three years. If I remember correctly, it was Gong Yu who brought her to our wedding! Don't stand and talk, just sit down. " She warmly greets them, cradles her neck and shouts out of the living room, "prepare fruit and tea for the young master and Wei Xiaochun."

Miss Wei's three words are like the slap of Wei Qingxi on Wei Xiaochun's face.

She virtually plays the role of Luo Tingxuan's wife incisively and vividly.

If the audience, the three of them sitting in the living room of the picture, some people applaud, or even shout fun.

Husband, wife, separated by her awkward old lover, is neither in nor out.

Wei Xiaochun doesn't want to face Luo Tingxuan, especially in front of Wei Qingxi.

Standing in front of them, she gave Wei Qingxi a faint smile, and then said, "sister, I want to go for a walk. How about a stroll?"

There are many ways to refuse a person.

She and Luo Tingxuan will not have the possibility to go back to the past.

How can a broken string be connected?

"Well, the villa in luozhai has beautiful scenery, shady woods and fragrant bamboo. If you don't mind walking around." Wei Qingxi described the Luo family perfectly.

To listen to a strong sense of superiority of the host, everywhere to show off.

Wei Xiaochun can understand the meaning of Wei Qingxi's sentence.

You are the guest, I am the Lord.

The guest is not against the master.

With Wei Qingxi's consent, Wei Xiaochun doesn't stay much. He takes aljie and walks out of the living room.

They just went out, Luo Tingxuan pulled down Wei Qingxi's hands on his arm.His eyes are rare gloomy, and his voice is slightly cool. "I don't care what stimulation you get outside, and no matter what kind of bottleneck you encounter in your playing career. I said clearly before marriage. If you can't get rid of your arrogant and domineering temper, we can divorce at any time. I marry you because your external conditions can be recognized by my mother, and your exquisite eight sides can make her happy Don't worry about leaving the Luo family to you. "

"Bang Dang"

the sound of teacups breaking outside the living room.

Wei Xiaochun knocked over the tray the maid held in her hand and ran away.

"I marry you because your external conditions can be recognized by my mother, and your exquisite appearance can make her feel at ease to take care of the Luo family."

It turns out that Luo Tingxuan married Wei Qingxi for these two reasons.

If she hadn't come out of the bathroom, she wouldn't have had a chance to hear this conversation between them.

I see. I see.

No wonder he used to just say.

"Pure as long as you keep good and beautiful appearance, brother Xuan likes your kindness and your pure white as paper."

Yes, I didn't think that Luo Tingxuan liked her like that, not Luo Wenyou and Li Fang. They liked Wei Qingxi's piano playing title and all-round manner, which was much higher than her.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not Wei Xiaochun anymore.

My body is the label of Gong Yu, his trace, his breath, his possession.

Wei Xiaochun ran into the bamboo Pavilion, and she sat on the stone bench in the beautiful environment of small bridge and flowing water.

Heart full of trembling, the whole person cold terrible.

It's like she's going to die.

Brother Xuan, brother Xuan, have you never changed, is that so?

"I thought you were going somewhere." Wei Qingxi's sarcastic voice broke the calm.

Wei Xiaochun was still sitting on the stone bench, not talking or looking at her.

I feel guilty.

When she heard the conversation between Luo Tingxuan and Wei Qingxi, she learned the truth, and she was a little lucky in her heart.

Fortunately, he is not greedy for her feelings and love, but something else.

It's not insulting to their feelings.

As long as he didn't fall in love with Wei Qingxi, her three years of day and night expectations and tears are worth it.

Unfortunately, it is a pity that they will eventually become each other's passers-by. In the future life, they will spare no effort to drown in the torrent of time until they become ashes.

"Wei Xiaochun, I'm pregnant."

Wei Qingxi said with a happy smile.

Sitting on the stone bench, Wei Xiaochun's whole body was cold from blood to bone.

Pregnant, Wei Qingxi is pregnant with Luo Tingxuan's child.