Chapter 28

Wu Ruo fixed his eyes and saw that one of the handsome young men was Tong gouanrun, the target of his coming to xizha theatre.

"Run brother," he called out

Wu'anrun hears someone calling him. He looks down at the voice and immediately finds the person calling him: "Xiaoruo?"

Wu'anrun's friends also looked at the past, and soon understood who was the little one in wu'anrun's mouth, because Wu Ruo and black Xuan Yi were so conspicuous.

"Anrun, that's your cousin?"

Liu Ding, wu'anrun's friend, asked jokingly. The other three friends looked at him with a teasing face. Suddenly, wu'anrun felt ashamed to have such a fat and useless younger brother. Suddenly, his face sank. He asked Wu Ruo, "what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to see a play." Wu Ruo introduced to him: "brother run, this is my husband, Hei Xuan Yi."

Face is very important to him in the last world. Moreover, the more he evades the things he doesn't want to face, the more people laugh at him. So, what happened in the last world doesn't want to happen again, he wants to erase all the dark history.

Now that everyone knows that Heishan Yi is his husband, he is generous and frank. Even if other people want to make fun of him, they will gradually feel bored and stop doing such boring things without seeing his embarrassment and inferiority.

Black Xuan Yi picks a eyebrow and doesn't expect that he will introduce him to others so calmly.

Wu'anrun can't walk away in front of his friends. He nods to black Xuan Yi with a stiff face.

Wu Ruo said with a smile, "brother run, I heard from my father that you are about to get married. I would like to congratulate you here first. Congratulations on marrying a beautiful and charming woman."

Wu Anrun frowned: "have you seen that girl?"

In fact, he was not satisfied with the marriage at all. Until now, he only knew that the wife was Zhuang Qiurong, the legitimate daughter of Huai'an City's banker. He didn't know whether she was tall or short, fat or thin, beautiful or ugly.

Wuruo shook his head. "No."

"Since I haven't seen her, how can I know she's a pretty lady?"

"I heard the servants of the South courtyard say that Miss Zhuang is very beautiful. Maybe they have met before."

Wu'an run opens his mouth and wants to scold him. Liu Ding stealthily pulls his clothes around him. Then he laughs and says to Wu Ruo, "if childe, the opera is about to start. I'll let someone take you upstairs."

"OK, please."

Wu Ruo and Hei Xuanyi follow Liu Ding's people upstairs. Because he is fat, he walks very slowly. Naturally, they hear what Wu Anrun is saying behind him.

Wu'anrun was not happy. "Liu Ding, why didn't you let me talk just now?"

Liu Ding said, "your cousin's words made me think of a good idea."

"What's a good idea?"

"Didn't you just want to marry because you didn't know what the girl you married looked like? We can find someone to see if there is anyone in your Wu family in Huai'an City and ask them to get a picture of Miss Zhuang. If you are not satisfied with it, you can find an excuse to get rid of the marriage. "

"Is it reliable?" Wu'anrun thought uncertainly: "I remember a cousin in the South courtyard who was practicing in Huai'an City. Maybe he could go and have a look. By the way, maybe Zhuang Qiurong's beautiful appearance was passed on by him."

Another friend of wu'anrun sneers: "I think it's more reliable to see it by myself. Anyway, we have nothing to do now. We can go with you."

Wu Ruo hears this and raises his lips.

Today we have come to this end.