Qin Baiyu looked at her, then leaned over and whispered, "don't worry, he will come."
"Really?" Inkstone when seven surprised, eyes have streamer flash.
Seeing that the man nodded, she carefully tested again: "himself, or with Wen Zhiyuan?"
At this time, footsteps came from behind, accompanied by the third brother-in-law's sneer, "probably with Wen Zhiyuan!"
Just now Lao Zhai called and said that the old man was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.
Now the family doctor has sent him back to his room to rest.
As for Leng Yiyan, his back is bleeding, but he still tries his best to protect Wen Zhiyuan.
Now all the people in the Leng family say that Leng Yi and Yan Quan can't listen to it.
He vowed to protect Wen Zhiyuan to the death, so the third brother-in-law felt that even if he came to his home to take refuge, he would probably take her with him.
……
An hour later, in front of the gate of the Imperial Palace, a taxi slowly stopped at the side of the road.
At this time, in addition to the third sister Qin bainuan is still upstairs to rest, inkstone when seven people are still sitting on the sofa in the living room, there is a chat.
But although it's a chat, most of them are absent-minded.
The sound of the engine came faintly. Through the fence outside the landing window, we saw a yellow and green taxi. Leng Yichi walked to the window for the first time.
Dijingbieyuan is a private villa area, where there are few taxis.
Leng Yichi looked slightly for two seconds. When he saw the two figures coming from the car with his own eyes, he cursed obscurely, "Damn, he brought Wen Zhiyuan."
Inkstone when seven and the side of the man look at each other, two people have also got up.
The third brother-in-law has gone to the porch from the window. He doesn't intend to let Wen Zhiyuan in.
During this period, Qiao Mu was the most calm.
He sat on one side, looked up out of the window from his mobile phone, raised his eyebrows and muttered, "third sister, this little brother-in-law doesn't even have his own car?"
Obviously, he was sarcastic about Leng Yiyan's taxi to the imperial palace.
The position of Leng family in imperial capital should not be so humble.
Leng Yi Chi, who has already reached the entrance, smiles and says nothing.
Leng Yiyan's car has been locked up by Leng family.
He wants to drive here. It depends on whether Leng Jiayun allows it.
Want to protect Wen Zhiyuan, if there is no money, no resources, no contacts, empty cavity blood, how can he protect?
Want to marry her? The cold family won't give a cent of betrothal gifts. What will he take to marry?!
These are the ways that Leng Yichi and Leng Fu think of when they communicate on the phone.
No matter what his purpose is, as long as he wants to be with Wen Zhiyuan, Lengjia will cut off all his external support at all costs.
At that time, the door opened, and Leng Yiyan took Wen Zhiyuan by the hand and stood three steps away from the gate steps.
The cold wind of the imperial capital was floating around him, and lengyi pool in the gate was opposite to his four eyes.
Clearly is a brother, just a short period of time, he has a very strange illusion.
The scene of Xiao Yan and Wen Zhiyuan's fingers touching each other pricks Leng Yichi's eyes.
"Big brother." Cold Yi Yan opened a mouth, tone is indifferent, as before.
Leng Yichi didn't even look at Wen Zhiyuan. He always settled on Leng Yiyan's cheek and said, "are you willing to come back at last?"
Leng Yi Yan smiles and nods. Wen Zhiyuan takes a small step forward. His voice is sweet and soft. "Brother Leng, I'm sorry. There's a traffic jam on the road. It's keeping you waiting for a long time."