Leng Yichi looks coldly at Wen Zhiyuan.
She was wearing a black down jacket, with a ring of fox hair in her hat pocket behind her, which was the same as Xiaoyan's.
Such Wen Zhiyuan really makes it hard for people to be wary of her.
She is still like a sister next door, petite figure standing beside Xiaoyan, eyes flashing timid color, but also with a bit of panic.
Wen Zhiyuan, who went away for a trip, didn't change after he came back.
It seems that the scandals in the upper class of imperial capital have nothing to do with her.
Leng Yichi was hard to keep calm. He narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "don't call me. In addition, we are waiting for Xiao Yan, not you!"
Wen Zhiyuan's cheek was a little white, and she slowly lowered her eyes, looking aggrieved and dumb.
Seeing this, Leng Yiyan frowned and pulled her arm to pull people behind him. "Big brother, I brought her here, not to let you scold her. If you're not welcome, let's go now! "
Leng Yichi
Crazy dog!
"You stop!" When Leng Yichi saw with his own eyes his brother pulling Wen Zhiyuan to turn around and go, he yelled and walked out with his slippers on.
Leng Yiyan stood in the same place, fearlessly facing his line of sight, "what's the matter with big brother?"
How to describe Leng Yichi's mood at this moment.
He never thought he was an irritable person.
But for one second, he had the impulse to kill.
Leng Yi Chi is constantly precipitating his emotions. He is standing in the cold wind in his thin shirt, looking at Leng Yi Yan's uninhibited eyebrows, "do you have to protect her like this?"
Leng Yiyan didn't speak, but let go of Wen Zhiyuan's hand and put her in his arms. "Big brother, she will be my future wife. Can you understand what I say?"
The two brothers are not antagonistic, but Leng Yichi thinks that the brotherhood is just like this.
Ignoring everyone's feelings, Xiao Yan brings Wen Zhiyuan back to get engaged.
It's beyond everyone's understanding.
What a bloody irony!
Leng Yichi took a breath of cold air, stretched his eyebrows, looked at his action of defending Wen Zhiyuan, and sneered, "I understand. I understand. You are really my good brother. Come in with me."
At the end of the speech, Leng Yichi took the lead in going back, while his hands hanging on his side tightly clenched his fist.
He looks at Leng Yiyan and Wen Zhiyuan embracing each other. He is as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.
At this time, Wen Zhiyuan is beside Leng Yiyan, and her eyes brush a trace of anxiety, "brother Yan, will they embarrass you?"
Leng Yiyan droops his eyes. His eyes are as gentle as water. He tightens his arm and shakes his head slightly. "No, he is my elder brother in the end. He won't be as irritable as my grandfather."
"How's your back? I'll put the medicine on for you when I come in later. " Wen Zhiyuan was very worried and gently pulled down his down jacket.
"Well, I'll talk about it later."
Leng Yiyan took her into the porch. The distance of these short steps, their hands were more and more tight.
Wen Zhiyuan's face was a little complacent.
Leng Yiyan stood at the entrance, looking at the familiar scenery around him.
He breathed in silence, then pulled Wen Zhiyuan to move on. When he appeared in the living room, he looked around quietly. After a moment, he hooked his lips and said calmly, "everyone is here."