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Chapter 187 Young Marshal, please listen to a song (6)



Chapter 187 Young Marshal, please listen to a song (6)

The Wen family has a big event recently. Miss Wen, Wen Xuan, who has studied abroad for many years, is back.

Wen Xuan was sent abroad to study when she was 15 years old. She is now 21 years old and has been away from home for six full years.

So when the person comes back, the whole family is happy.

Hearing this news, Yun Qian suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Mr. Wen did not see the legendary Miss Wen on the day of his birthday.

Thinking of this, Yun Qian unconsciously looked at the person sitting next to him who was drinking tea with his eyes downcast.

"Isn't today the day for your sister to return to China?" Yun Qian was confused.

Wen Jin raised his eyelids indifferently: "Well, what's wrong?"

"Don't you have to pick it up?"

Wen Jin put down the tea cup and said, "Someone will pick it up, you don't need me."

Wen Jin didn't seem to be very interested, and his voice was light and a bit lazy.

He interrogated several prisoners overnight last night, and then brought several adjutants for a brief meeting. Now he was seriously sleep-deprived, and he only squinted briefly in the box while waiting for Yun Qian to arrive.

Seeing that Wen Jin was so tired, Yun Qian walked up behind Wen Jin, pressed her slender fingers on his temples, and gently rubbed them with gentle pressure, which greatly relieved Wen Jin's fatigue.

Wen Jin closed his eyes slightly and exhaled a breath of turbid air silently.

"You have a bad relationship with Miss Wen?" Yun Qian asked.

"It doesn't count."

Wen Jin said that Wen Xuan was the daughter of the third concubine. The third concubine had always been on the same side as the first concubine. The second concubine was relatively more neutral, but she also had a tendency to follow the wind.

The fourth aunt was the last to enter the house. Because of her beauty, the three aunts all had a lukewarm attitude toward the fourth aunt for a long time. The fourth aunt had a relatively cool temper, and she had devoted the most effort. It was probably Wen Jin and the flowers and plants in her garden.

Wen Jin has a cold personality and does not like to interact with Wen Yu and Wen Xuan, so the relationship with the two brothers and sisters is not deep.

After listening to Wen Jin's story, Yun Qian sighed: "The backyard is really a more complicated place than a karaoke hall."

Wen Jin tugged on his collar, his voice was still calm, but the content made his heart beat faster, "Don't worry, I won't marry anyone else."

After hearing this, Yun Qian lay on Wen Jin's shoulder with a smile, "Young Marshal, are you making a promise to me?"

"Yeah." His tone was serious.

Yun Qian walked around to Wen Jin and spread her hands slightly so that Wen Jin could see clearly.

"You are a young commander and I am a singer. There is a class gap. You have to think clearly about whether you want to give this promise or not."

Wen Jin stared into Yun Qian's eyes, raised her hands and put her arms around Yun Qian's waist to bring him in front of him, and used a little force to push Yun Qian to sit on his lap.

"What I like is you, not your identity, and I don't engage in class discrimination." Wen Jin said softly.

"Then if you don't do it, I will put up a big-character poster at the door of Wen Mansion, kneel down and cry, saying that the Young Marshal is a heartless man."

The corner of Wen Jin's mouth twitched, and a vivid picture suddenly appeared in his mind, which was quite helpless.

"Are you going to my house tonight?" Wen Jin asked.

Yun Qian was having a lot of fun, so she covered her face and said coyly: "Are you going to meet your parents so soon? I'm not ready yet."

Wen Jin: "Didn't I already see it?"

Yun Qian: "..."

Although, it’s different, isn’t it? ?

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Mr. Wen obviously loved his little daughter very much. He asked the newly hired cook to prepare a large table of food and invited some friends.

When Yun Qian followed Wen Jin and arrived, the living room was already full of laughter. Yun Qian could hear Mr. Wen's hearty laughter outside the door.

Wen Xuan was sitting next to Mr. Wen talking to him, telling him many interesting things about her time studying abroad.

Miss Wen looks a bit like Mr. Wen. She has good facial features and a very comfortable appearance. She has read a lot of books and speaks elegantly and appropriately.

Yun Qian glanced at the people in the living room and unexpectedly saw Xiao Ying. She guessed that Wen Ge had brought her.

Mr. Wen saw his youngest son leading someone in from the outside and patted Wen Xuan's hand: "Your second brother is back. Go and say hello."

Wen Xuan did not get up in a hurry, but looked at Yun Qian next to Wen Jin and asked her father: "Who is the woman next to the second brother?"

"Oh, she is a very nice girl. She saved my life on my birthday."

"Really?" Wen Xuan raised her eyebrows.

Mr. Wen nodded, and when Wen Jin and Wen Xuan approached, Wen Xuan stood up and said hello in a hurry, "Second brother, long time no see."

Wen Jin nodded and said no polite words such as greetings.

Wen Xuan turned to Yun Qian again and smiled dignifiedly: "Hello, I am Wen Xuan, Wen Jin's sister."

Yun Qian responded with a flawless smile: "Hello, I am Yun Qian. I have long admired Miss Wenwen."

"Father, I'll take Qianqian over and sit down first." Wen Jin turned her head and said to Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen nodded, "Come over and sit down, dinner is about to begin."

Wen Jin took Yun Qian's hand and led him aside to sit down.

Wen Xuan looked at the intertwined hands of the two with interest and marveled: "I thought that with the temperament of the second brother, I would never see him fall in love in this life."

"What do you know, silly boy, you will naturally become enlightened when you meet the right person." Mr. Wen laughed.

"What's that girl's background? Her background should be clean."

"She's a singer, with a clean background."

"Singing girl? Do you agree with this?"

Mr. Wen let out a long sigh, "What can you do if I don't agree? Do you think your second brother cares whether I agree or not?"

Wen Xuan smiled sarcastically: "It seems so."

Wen Ge and Xiao Ying sat on the other side, a diagonal distance away from Yun Qian and the others.

Xiao Ying occasionally glanced at Wen Jin, and then turned around with relief after observing that Wen Jin's expression remained normal.

Yun Qian found it funny. Was Xiao Ying feeling guilty?

At the dinner table, condolences to the juniors were done in a routine and traditional way.

Wen Xuan had a bold personality. There was wine in the cup in front of her. She took a sip and then turned to Wen Ge: "Xiao Ge."

"Auntie." Wen Ge replied.

"Is this girl next to you the girl you like?"

Although Wen Ge is a dandy, he is still a newbie when it comes to relationships. His face turned red when asked: "Yes... yes."

Wen Xuan smiled narrowly: "If you like it, you have to pursue it hard."

"The girl's name is... Xiao Ying, right."

Xiao Ying nodded, "Yes, Miss Wen, I have just returned from studying abroad."

"Such a coincidence? That's a good relationship, so we can have something in common." Wen Xuan chatted, and the wine in the wine glass bottomed out.

The conversation was lively over there, but Yun Qian had a peaceful time eating here.

There are some dishes that she likes that cannot be picked up far away from her, but after she looks at them more than twice, the dish will be picked into her bowl with a pair of chopsticks.

Yun Qian squeezed Wen Jinchui's hand that was placed on his knee to express his gratitude. Just as he was about to take his hand back, he was caught and squeezed back before bringing it back.

Afterwards, Yun Qian quietly hooked her fingers towards Wen Jin. Wen Jin thought she had something important to say and listened.

Then I heard the girl's unfinished voice.

"Master Young Marshal, the meat on your side is the most delicious on the table."


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