Chapter 251

I haven't seen you for five years.

Chen Rong looks up at his son and sees that he has masks for his family. In his expression, he has forgotten that he is not the real face. It seems that he has been wearing a mask for a long time.

Thinking of this, Feng Wan can't help thinking: at the beginning, Qilang always sighed at shangxuan'er's face. I blame him for thinking more. Now, it seems that Xuaner would rather look ordinary.

At this time, the team has continued to move forward.

Wang Xuan jumped into Chen Rong's carriage, leaned on his mother and whispered, while occasionally answering his father's questions.

On the other side, the more the twins look, the more they enjoy themselves. From time to time, a shout came. Chen Rong looked up and his eyes were round.

Wang Su, who was riding on the back of the horse, was throwing his little sister into the sky. After the child's small body drew an arc in the sky, Wang Ling, who was in a hurry to drive the horse, caught him accurately.

At the moment when my sister started, three laughs came at the same time. In addition to Wang suling's, they were Wang Yun's.

Wang Yun has always been cold and stern, but now he laughs happily, just like an ordinary little girl.

Looking at the two brothers as playthings thrown to throw the daughter, Chen Rong frowned and cried: "light, low." Although her martial arts skills show that the two sons are far above her, she is worried about their failure.

To answer her, not twins, but little children, she cried out in a tearful voice: "don't listen to my mother She is the most timid, not at all like a big husband. "

As soon as his sister said this, Wang Su said happily, "mother is a woman, certainly not a husband." "It's hard. Yun'er is the first husband?"

Wang Ling's words made Wang Yun think with her head askew. Her big eyes turned and she nodded seriously. "My father said that yun'er is a martial artist. I'm a man of great martial arts. "

As soon as the words came out, three pairs of eyes looked at Wang Hong at the same time.

Wang Hong chuckled to his sons' faces. He reached out and rubbed his forehead. Think way: just like what a Rong said, this child always should not listen to, should not listen to remember.

Seeing the twins playing again, Chen Rong turned around, and she nagged at Wang Xuan, "my son is seventeen, but what girl do you want?"

Wang Xuan lowers his head.

Facing his mother, he picked out a phoenix eye, lightly and coldly said: "the girl of my choice? My mother uses the wrong word. Girls all over the world are just like this. How can I use the word "favorite"

In fact, as a high spirited young man, his words are very common.

But I don't know why, Chen Rong's heart is gedeng. He can't help asking in a small voice, "what's xuan'er interested in besides the girl?"

One word spits out, Wang Xuanfeng eyes stare, Wang Hong side head also to Chen Rong stare.

Subconsciously, Chen Rong shrinks his head and lowers his head honestly.

Wang Xuan snorted and said angrily, "mother, if someone says this, the child must let him lie down for three days." He stared angrily, "the son is the mother's son. Does the mother still have any hobbies?"

Hearing the severe accusation, Chen Rong shrunk his head again.

Wang Xuan's depression hasn't gone away. He gritted his teeth and said, "like my father, my son is a good husband. I don't like that kind of manly thing."

"Yes, yes," Chen Rong replied It's like a answering machine.

Wang Xuan is still angry. He stares at his mother again, swishes and takes off the mask.

As soon as the mask was taken, Chen Rong felt only a flash of light in front of him. The simple and spacious carriage suddenly became gorgeous and dazzling.

Maybe Wang Xuan, a 17-year-old man wearing a mask all the year round, has a white face like jade. His long slanted Phoenix eyes are indifferent. Between glances and turns, they are also turbulent.

The outline of his facial features is perfect to the extreme. This kind of perfect nobility inherited from Wang Xuan, coupled with the gorgeous color between his eyebrows and eyes, constitutes a rare face light.

Five years ago, although Wang Xuan was extremely beautiful, he was still childish. He seemed to be a young man to the extreme. But now, his eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are cold and sharp, his lips are gently pursed, and his whole face is like a carved landscape, which is extremely beautiful and intimidating at the same time.

Such a look, I'm afraid that wherever I go, it will become silent.

Wang Xuan took off his mask, turned to look at Chen Rong carefully, and said angrily, "mother, what is your son like now, but a good husband?"

Chen Rong nodded hurriedly and nodded his head forcefully. He cried in his heart: she was just a little suspicious. Was Xuaner angry like this?

Seeing his mother's bitter appearance, Wang Xuan snorted and decided to let her go.

Since childhood, Wang Xuan has been smart and versatile. He has been used to doing the same with his father. He is uneasy about what his mother does, and always has to do something secretly. He was used to this, and he got along with Chen Rong less in awe, more like a friend than a mother and son.

I taught my mother a lesson. Seeing that she had a good attitude of admitting her mistake, Wang Xuan snorted, lowered his head, put his face in her neck and muttered, "mother, I hate to be recognized as a broken sleeve.""He complained:" the father worried right, the son should not be the most, is to look like a mother

Chen Rong stammered, "mother didn't mean it."

With a bitter face, she murmured, "you four, your father is not satisfied. But after giving birth to your sister, your father seems to have given up his life and stopped looking at the landscape. "

Wang Xuan chuckled and sneered, "that's what he wants to be, and God gave him one, but it's his daughter. Of course. "

Although he laughed, his voice was very low. It was clear that he didn't want to be heard by his father.

Mother and son walk around laughing, time flies. Half an hour later, the twins were tired of playing. They rode over. As soon as Wang Su threw his hands, he threw his sister to Wang Xuan in the carriage.

Wang Xuan took over with one hand and lowered his head to his sister's ink eyes. She is obviously shocked by his appearance and reaches out her little hand to touch his face.

While stroking the face of the elder brother, Wang Yun's eyes flashed curiously. For a while, she rubbed against his lapel and put her hand around Wang Xuan's neck.

At this time, Chen Rong reached over.

Just a stretch of hand, the child hugs Wang Xuan's hand tightly, muffled to shout: "don't Mother."

Chen Rong said with a smile, "yun'er, your elder brother is tired. Let's hold him."

"No."

Wang Yun reached out his hand and touched his face. Suddenly, she said seriously, "I'll marry you."

As soon as the words come out, there will be a silence around.

"Don't talk nonsense, come here, mother," Chen Rong cried

At the same time with her voice, there was Wang Su's sullen voice, "yun'er is not good. Two brothers are so good to yun'er. Yun'er doesn't want to marry." "Yun'er is so sad for the third brother."

Listening to the complaints of the two brothers, Wang Yun still hugged Wang Xuan tightly. Her little face was close to the big brother's face, and she blinked and said: "father always said, do the best if you want to. The eldest brother is the most beautiful, and yun'er wants to marry the most beautiful. " Just said here, she added: "no, it's marriage. Yun'er wants to marry the most beautiful." (to be continued. If you like this work, welcome to the starting point（ qidian.com ）Vote for recommended tickets, monthly tickets, your support, is my biggest motivation. )