Happy Marriage

There was vague anger on Leng Nanxian's face: "He didn't tell you who he is?"

An Sheng shook his head.

"Then did you tell him who you are?"

Anson nodded.

"And then what? What did you talk about?"

His complexion was very strange, and his face became more and more gloomy, which made An Sheng beat a drum in his heart to review what he had said wrong.

"I didn't talk about anything. He also praised me for being diligent and thrifty and running the house, and the chat was quite speculative... Who is he? He seems to know you."

Leng Nanxian turned around and left, coldly throwing out a few words: "I don't know!"

After taking two steps, Fu turned around again, facing An Sheng shaking the clothes in his hand, and said solemnly: "What a shame."

An Sheng stood in the same place, smacking for a long while, before he woke up, Leng Nanxian seemed to dislike her.

Speaking of which, he is also kind-hearted, and if he wants to save money for him, who would think of being kind-hearted as a donkey's liver and lungs!

An Sheng began to struggle. If he asked him for leave after a while and proposed to leave early, would he agree?

In the end, until it was getting late, An Sheng mustered up his courage and asked Leng Nanxian hesitantly for leave.

"Master, I think can I go back earlier today?"

Leng Nanxian is leaning on the chair and reading a book, only raising his eyebrows slightly: "Huh?"

An Sheng said honestly: "Brother Guan helped me a few days ago, and I want to invite him to Haizhen Pavilion for a drink as a thank you."

Leng Nanxian turned over a page of the book, still reading with interest: "Just the two of you?"

"And my sister and brother Meng."

"anything else?"

An Sheng thought to himself that there was no one else.

She shook her head: "No more?"

Leng Nanxian didn't reply, he just focused on reading and put on a shelf.

An Sheng smiled embarrassingly: "Actually, I still want to invite Master to go with me, because Master dislikes me and I don't dare to speak."

Leng Nanxian seems to be lingering in anger, still with a dark face, only spit out a few words: "As a master, I really should go."

An Sheng gave a flattering smile: "Master has promised to honor his face?"

Leng Nanxian gave her a dissatisfied look, nodded gracefully, put down the book in his hand and got up: "Reluctantly."

"Thank you Master."

"I'm going to change clothes."

"Didn't you just change it?"

"Dirty."

"Uh, okay, I'll wait for you in the car."

An Sheng thought that it was her honor that Leng Nanxian was willing to move her face away. She sat in the carriage and waited eagerly for Leng Nanxian to change her clothes. Tell yourself in front of An Ran.

In case, Master is in a good mood, in front of my sister and Big Brother Guan, if I praise myself a few words against my will, wouldn't I have brilliance?

She thought to herself, Leng Nanxian came out after a while, and the first sentence was to praise him: "Master, your clothes look extraordinary, as if..."

It seems that An Sheng still has a few words, but Leng Nanxian walked out of the yard as if he was strolling in the courtyard.

An Sheng's eyes widened, like two copper bells.

Leng Nanxian was wearing the patched clothes, with his head held high and the wind blowing under his feet.

The hem is wrinkled, and the bug lying on its stomach is particularly eye-catching even if it is far away.

Just now, he was still spinning in his head. If he wanted to praise, An Sheng consciously discarded it.

"Master, can we not wear this dress?"

Leng Nanxian has already bowed and got into the carriage: "Why?"

"You just disliked shame."

Leng Nanxian said indifferently: "Your sister should be familiar with your craftsmanship, I believe you can recognize it at a glance, right?"

An Sheng was embarrassed, and frowned: "Isn't that Guan's brother here?"

"You care about what Guan Hetian thinks of you?" Leng Nanxian asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Whether you care or not, you always have a face, right?" An Sheng accompanied his smiling face, cautiously, not daring to provoke him.

Leng Nanxian lifted the curtain and instructed Uncle Leng, "Haizhen Pavilion."

Is this not going to be replaced?

An Sheng can only accept his fate, who made him the master and himself the apprentice?

It's just weird, I shouldn't be frugal for him, I should just throw it away. Good people are hard to do.

It was not too late for An Sheng and Leng Nanxian, and the Haizhen Pavilion was already full of friends. Guan Hetian set a position on the second floor and kept talking to Meng Jinglun absentmindedly, his eyes drifting down from time to time.

He knew An Sheng's carriage and could recognize it at a glance. Then he got up suddenly and said excitedly: "Come on!"

Meng Jinglun had just said half of his words, but he was interrupted and raised his face in shock. Guan Hetian couldn't wait to bypass him and greeted him in a hurry.

Meng Jinglun and An Ran looked at each other helplessly, and then smiled knowingly.

An Sheng jumped out of the carriage, and saw Guan Hetian running out of the building in a hurry, with an earnest face: "An Sheng!"

An Sheng frowned: "Brother Guan, my sister has come too?"

"Upstairs, I'll take you up."

Guan Hetian has always been informal, and he would grab her hand when he stepped forward. Leng Nanxian leaned halfway out of the carriage: "Master Guan, stay safe."

Guan Hetian probably didn't expect Leng Nanxian to come, so he couldn't help but stunned for a moment, then scratched his scalp and called out "Leng Shenyi".

He was somewhat apprehensive about Leng Nanxian, because when the old lady was in front of all the brothers, he still remembered that meal on a broomstick.

The old lady held his ear and gave a roar of Hedong lion: "Doctor Leng saved my life, he is a rare good person. If you dare to disrespect Dr. Leng, the old lady can't kill you!"

Guan Xiaoye is filial, so he naturally has to listen to what his mother says, but when he sees Leng Nanxian, his calf turns around.

Leng Nanxian got off the carriage and stood in front of An Sheng: "Could you please lead the way, Mr. Guan?"

Guan Hetian's high spirits suddenly died down, and he nodded obediently, as if a student played truant to see the master, and took the two to the second floor.

When An Ran and Meng Jinglun saw Leng Nanxian, they were a little surprised at first. Then, when they saw the exquisite embroidery on his clothes, the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily.

As Leng Nanxian's "elder", Meng Jinglun naturally wanted to treat him as a guest. After the greeting, he warmly invited him to sit.

Leng Nanxian was not polite, and when he lifted the hem of his clothes, the fleshy caterpillar swept past everyone's eyes.

Leng Nanxian had a proud look on his face, while An Sheng had a black line on his face.

Meng Jinglun coughed lightly, and had nothing to say: "The embroidery of Leng Shenyi's clothes is very unique."

Leng Nanxian glanced at An Sheng, who was full of embarrassment, and happily uncovered the scar: "It is the masterpiece of the unworthy apprentice on a whim."

An Ran looked at An Sheng and couldn't help but smile.

Guan Hetian was amazed for a while: "An Sheng, you can still embroider? It's so beautiful."

"Uh, it will be lost." An Sheng's face was flushed red, and he was about to catch fire. He wished he could go up and take off his clothes and throw them on Guan Hetian's face against his will.

"I want it too!" Guan Hetian said without hesitation, "Can you embroider a majestic tiger down the mountain for me?"

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!

Leng Nanxian smiled warmly: "Then Mr. Guan should ask your cousin for help. I heard from An Sheng that the embroidery work of the eldest sister can be described as ingenious and exquisite."

An Ran smiled shyly: "Doctor Leng has won the award."

Meng Jinglun looked at his wife and shook his head solemnly: "It's a pity that An Ran is unwell now, so she can't work too hard."

When An Sheng heard this, he was a little nervous: "What's wrong with my sister?"

An Ran bowed her head shyly: "I'm fine, don't listen to your big brother Meng nonsense."

Meng Jinglun's face was full of pride: "What's so shy? You're about to send someone to the house to deliver a letter. Are you still going to hide it from An Sheng?"

An Sheng couldn't wait: "What's the matter? Hurry up, what are you selling?"

Meng Jinglun smiled "haha": "Your sister has a body now."

"Really?" An Sheng jumped up from his seat immediately: "I'm going to be an auntie?"

An Ran pursed her lips and nodded shyly.

An Sheng grabbed An Ran's hand, gave An Ran a decent pulse, and smiled happily: "It's true, it's true!"

Leng Nanxian and Guan Hetian congratulated Meng Jinglun in unison. Meng Jinglun was about to become a father, and his face was full of joy and pride.

When the wine and food were all ready, the three of them began to exchange cups, and An Ran dragged An Sheng aside. There is a high platform next to the window facing the street, and two futons are placed on the platform as a resting place.

The two sat down, looking out the window while chatting in low voices.

"I just heard Hetian talking about the fact that you were making fun of your aunt." An Ran was slightly annoyed, "You are the one with the most ghost ideas."

An Sheng grimaced: "Auntie she is insatiable, blackmailing you again and again, but you have to endure it again and again, let her get ahead, she should have taught her a lesson long ago."

An Ran squeezed her eyes: "You and Hetian look familiar now?"

An Sheng shook his head: "No, I just couldn't think of a good way, so I remembered Brother Guan."

But An Ran's face was serious: "An Sheng, it's not a joke that my sister is talking to you."

An Sheng felt inexplicable: "What's wrong? So serious."

An Ran pondered for a while: "What do you think of your brother Guan?"

"Brother Guan? Yi Bo Yuntian, bold and generous, very good." An Sheng said naturally.

"If, my sister said, Hetian likes you?"

"Ah?" An Sheng suddenly raised his voice: "Sister, what are you talking about?"

"Sister didn't talk nonsense, An Sheng, Hetian's mother went to Meng Mansion to talk to me two days ago. She spoke bluntly, just to find out about your situation, and it meant that the two families would be more relatives."

"That's just messing around with the mandarin ducks, how is it possible?" An Sheng laughed dryly and denied it: "Brother Guan just treats me as a girl, you all misunderstood."

An Ran had a solemn look on his face: "Although I don't know Hetian very well, your brother Meng is very close to him, and you are most aware of his nature. For you alone, it seems that you really care.

Although Hetian is a person in the rivers and lakes today, and he is prosperous in Beijing, the Guan family, like the Meng family, is also a famous family of powerful and powerful people. His father served in the Ministry of War.

On the portal, we are all high. Hetian's mother is straightforward and easy to get along with. Hetian also has a position in the family, and even the people in the capital have to give him a bit of thin noodles. This is a rare good family, and my sister has been thinking about it for a long time before coming to talk to you. "