roccoschili Chapter 250 The two-faced wild rose that the warlord commander wants to provoke (1)
Chapter 250 The two-faced wild rose that the warlord commander wants to provoke (1)
When the driver heard this, he raised his eyebrows, looked to the right and rear, and asked for his opinion: "Master Jiu, could it be that the one in the south is the orphan of the Lin family?"
In the back seat, Wen Yansheng was sitting lazily and casually glanced at the woman outside the car window. Even if there were street lights through the car window in the dark, it was like there was a layer of paper covering her and he couldn't see clearly.
Only long hair shawl and thin curly bangs can be seen, without any earrings or headdress.
Wen Yansheng folded his hands on his knees, as indifferent as water, narrowed his black eyes, and said casually: "Take her into the house and have a look."
The driver said to the woman outside the window: "Just keep going straight ahead."
"OK, thanks."
A polite and gentle female voice came from the front window, and the man only asked the driver to drive.
When we arrived in front of the house, the iron fence was opened by the gatekeepers. The car did not drive in, but stopped at the door.
She trotted to follow. The dazzling taillights of the car went out as the driver got out of the car and opened the back door. His military boots fell to the ground, and a nine-foot-tall officer stepped out.
The light at the entrance of the mansion is bright enough to see clearly the man's appearance and clothing.
The dark blue military uniform is close-fitting and dignified, and the military cap is hooked in his hand. He has an amazing skin, and there is a restrained wildness all over his body, the restraint of a lion, the wildness of a wolf, and his temperament is very unique.
She held the suitcase five meters away from him and stood there without moving forward.
She asked gently: "Hello, officer, are you an elder of the Wen family?"
"Well, Wen Shuqi is inside." Wen Yansheng didn't look sideways and didn't even look at her. He left a word and entered the door.
The driver motioned for her to go in, "Follow Master Jiu. Is the lady an orphan of the Lin family?"
"I am Lin Muqing, the little girl. Is that the commander-in-chief?"
The driver replied calmly: "Yes."
After hearing this, she walked slowly into the mansion. The garden was filled with osmanthus flowers, ten guards, and the dragon-headed fountain in the center of the garden all showed the grandeur of the mansion.
The mansion is a luxurious western-style building with white walls and black tiles. The hall is spacious and brightly lit, with retro and elegant decoration. A young man with a bookish aroma came down the two-way escalator.
Meet her eyes as she steps through the door.
"Are you looking for me?" Wen Shuqi's eyes froze, as if he was looking for a beautiful and gentle woman.
Wen Yansheng sat on the sofa between the two of them, while his servants were making tea.
"Ms. Lin, sit down." Wen Yansheng gave her a cursory look at this moment.
The girl standing at the door has a cautious look on her eyebrows. She still has a beautiful face, soft and fair.
She walked slowly and swaying, her cheeks as pink as roses, wearing a short foreign silk jacket and a long white skirt, carrying a suitcase hanging in front of her with both hands, like a daughter of a wealthy family who had returned from studying abroad.
Wen Shuqi was wearing a navy blue gown and black round-rimmed glasses. He opened his gown and sat down. He looked respectfully at the man sitting alone in a chair: "Uncle Jiu, Shuqi doesn't know her."
Lin Muqing sat down on the dark brown soft leather sofa with his suitcase at his feet. He explained his intention and looked at Wen Shuqi calmly and without shyness.
"I think you two should know about the Lin family. The parents of the Lin family and the Wen family had made a marriage contract, and my daughter has entrusted her father's advice to fulfill the marriage contract."
Wen Shuqi only heard his grandfather talk about it once when he was 12 years old, but then he went to study abroad for seven years and never saw this so-called fiancée in the two years after he came back.
He has long been committed to his family, and has accepted foreign ideas. He simply cannot accept the marriage contract made in the feudal period. It is useless to be beautiful. The Lin family is divided among the powerful people from all over the world. How can an orphan girl with no status or money be able to be his wife? .
Wen Shuqi could only look at the current leader of the Wen family, disgusted with the feudal marriage contract in his heart, and his tone was inevitably harsh:
"Uncle Jiu, I don't recognize this engagement. The Lin family has fallen into disgrace and has no right to be with the Wen family."
Wen Yansheng's expression was calm and calm, but his words were harsh criticism. He glanced at Wen Shuqi coldly:
"You can break the marriage contract made by your elders with just one word. You have no respect for your elders, forget your etiquette, justice and shame, and you are punished by going to the ancestral hall to kneel for a night."
Wen Shuqi recalled what he had said just now when his mind was so hot that he broke into a cold sweat. The thought of speaking boldly affected him. He pushed up his glasses and said, "What Uncle Ninth taught me is that I will go in a minute."
Looking at the woman opposite across the coffee table, Wen Shuqi didn't dare to say anything rude again.
"Ms. Lin, don't worry. Since this engagement was made by my father, the Wen family will definitely fulfill its promise. My father once received a favor from Marshal Lin, and the Wen family is not an ungrateful person."
Wen Yansheng's unhurried words are impeccable.
After being mocked by Wen Shuqi, she lowered her eyes slightly.
She clenched her dress tightly, obviously mentioning the Lin family made her sad, so she explained softly:
"Because it was my father's last wish, my daughter traveled thousands of miles from south to north. But now she has spent all her money and is unfamiliar with the place. Can she..."
Wen Yansheng put his head on the top of the sofa, spread his legs, glanced to the side, knocked on the armrest of the leather sofa casually, and said softly:
"Then stay here tonight, Shuqi. Go to the small western-style building at the back and arrange a room for Miss Lin. Don't let me know any childish behavior on your part."
Wen Shuqi didn't dare to say no.
When she raised her eyes, her eyes met Wen Yansheng's accidentally.