Wei Lin's eyes were still on the woman playing the piano in the lobby. When he heard a woman's voice in his ear, he immediately retracted his eyes and ran to the woman in front of him.
"Young lady is full of charm, would you like to make friends with me?" Wei Lin asked.
Going out, if you always pull Wei Lin's ears, I'm afraid it will not look good, Jiang can only quietly under the table, twisting hard against Wei Lin's thigh, and then he hears Wei Lin take a deep breath and say: "Hi-little Sister, we may not have enough fate, so forget it."
Jiang Ye continued: "This dream-chasing girl, Jiang Er Shao is sitting there, so affectionate and righteous, can't you recognize that I am not your Er Shao?"
Jiang Ye's words were thorny, but after a dream, he realized that although he looked alike, the person in front of him was indeed not Jiang Mun. She turned her head to look at Jiang Min, and sat beside Jiang Min unceremoniously: "It's the little girl who was abrupt, why didn't Er Shao say a word? Chasing dreams, but I miss you so much."
This woman said she was twenty-eight years old, but she really couldn't tell. Although she was frivolous, she was full of charm as Wei Lin said. Waiting for a woman's teasing.
Jiang Min heard Zhu Meng's words, but he still didn't say a word, and he sat next to him, leaning against the fence, trying to avoid Zhu Meng's intimacy.
Seeing his younger brother's aggrieved appearance, Jiang also opened his mouth coldly and said, "Ms. Dream Chaser, the second youngster is still young and has no intention of marrying. This Yanluo Pavilion was originally a place of Fengyue, and what he did was the same. The flesh and blood business, since you love me, don't entangle it."
Zhumeng turned his face to Jiang Ye and smiled: "I'm afraid this is the eldest young master of the Jiang family, right? I've admired the name for a long time. I can see you today. He looks really handsome."
"The girl is rude."
Wei Lin didn't know what it meant when he heard that you came and went. Jiang Ye didn't mention what he was going to solve along the way. Now it seems that Jiang Ye is very familiar with it. It seems that it is useless to call him here. So Wei Lin listened to them and ate the cakes on the table, and his eyes returned to the woman playing the piano in the lobby.
When Zhu Meng heard Jiang Ye's words, he laughed unconcernedly: "Young Master Jiang, what you said is wrong, what is entanglement? It was your own wish, so naturally you will grow old."
Jiang Min couldn't bear it any longer, opened his mouth and said, "Why are you unreasonable, I won't sleep with you, if you insist on sleeping with me, I'm drunk, just by your mouth, If you want me to be responsible for the child in your womb, wouldn't it be a forced buy and forced sale?"
Jiang Min was also annoyed for a while, and he didn't think about it carefully. As soon as he said "buy by force, sell by force", Wei Lin didn't even care to look at the girl, he turned around and laughed loudly: "I didn't expect sister Yao to be able to force a buy. Forcibly sell', oh, I'm dying of laughter, I think, even though she is Yaojie, don't force a good man from a good family."
Zhumeng's face was ashen when Wei Lin said it, and he couldn't hold back his face. He continued: "Which man didn't claim to be drunk? He didn't dare to admit it, and Jiang Ershao also lost face."
Hearing the three of you coming and going, Jiang also felt irritated for a while, and simply picked out the words: "You make a price."
Zhu Meng stared at his face, the eldest young master of the Jiang family was also top-notch and handsome. Half joking, half arrogant, Zhumeng said with a smile, "Why don't Young Master Jiang buy me for a night?"
"You want to be beautiful." Jiang also said mercilessly.
Wei Lin followed up: "Wow, it's really a 'strong buy and strong sell'. I said that you are still thinking about this kind of thing when you are pregnant. Isn't it a bit too shameless."
Being stunned by the two of them together, his face was ugly, and Meng Zhumeng said directly: "Yo, sister Yao wants to be shameless, so why should you be a sister Yao? Man, he says he likes purity and refinement, but behind his back he likes to be slutty? It's the most suitable. This little brother may be young, and my sister tells you that Sister Yao is shameless, just the kind you like. "
As soon as she finished speaking, Wei Lin reached out and picked up the teacup in front of her, and poured a whole cup of tea at her: "Shut your dog mouth, cheap maid."
Jiang has also been with Wei Lin for a long time. Wei Lin rarely gets angry, and it can even be said that he never gets angry. This was the first time he saw Wei Lin glaring at someone and insulting him seriously.
Zhumeng was stunned by this cup of tea, she stretched out her hand and stroked her hair wet with tea, and was about to scold back when she heard Wei Lin scolding: "Don't fucking think you have legs like this that don't fit. The rotten goods you collect, all the kiln sisters in the world are just like you. Let me tell you, who is the evil seed in your stomach, it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu or Jiang Er Shao, you have to marry Jiang family, do you believe that Lao Tzu beat you to miscarriage in your sedan chair?"
With that said, Wei Lin stood up from his seat, stretched out his hand and squeezed Meng Zhumeng's cheek, and said with a sneer, "Or do you want to have an abortion now?"
Jiang had never seen Wei Lin like this, and Zhumeng had never seen a man so unpretentious. He could even attack a woman, even threatening, and he was too scared to speak for a while.
But Jiang also seemed to know why Wei Lin did this. In his mind, after everyone chatted in Hanzhou City, what Wei Lin said to him on the couch immediately understood where Wei Lin's anger came from. Although the dream-chasing in front of him was unintentional, he happened to take along and insult Wei Lin's mother.
Judging from Wei Lin's reaction, he should love his mother very much.
Jiang also reached out and grabbed Wei Lin's hand: "Forget it, don't hit women, it's not good-looking."
"I don't care whether she is male or female. Annoying me is only a dead end."
Wei Lin's voice was cold, and Jiang Ye tugged hard again and said, "Let go first."
But Wei Lin was unmoved, and even the strength in his hands increased a bit, and the face of Zhumeng was deformed by her pinching.
Jiang Ye's voice also rose: "You let go first!"
Wei Lin then let go of his hand and sat back down with a cold snort. In a blink of an eye, he went to look at the girl in the lobby like nothing else. Zhumeng gasped, stood up from his seat, pointed at Jiang Ye and scolded sharply: "Don't look at where this is, let me tell you, kill me, and I also have the seed of the Jiang family in my stomach, Anyway, I'm shameless, it's up to your Jiang family to be shameless!"
After saying that, she turned around and walked away angrily.
Jiang was also inexplicably scolded by a kiln sister, and was also very annoyed, so he got angry at Jiang Min: "Look at you! What kind of things are you provoking!"
"Brother, I really know I'm wrong, you can think of a way for me..." Jiang Min begged with a sad face.
"Don't think about it! You didn't see what she looked like? You honestly accepted it, and when she gave birth, find an excuse to drive out, and don't make trouble for the family!"
"Brother..." Jiang Min still wanted to say something, but looking at Jiang Ye's annoyed eyes, he closed his mouth resentfully.
Wei Lin took another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth, eating it with relish.
At this moment, a man came out of a certain room and said loudly: "Hey, Liu Qing's work is really amazing, hahaha, Liu Qing! I will come tomorrow!" Full of drunkenness, Jiang also frowned and looked back, but he didn't expect to see a familiar face, he muttered to himself, "It's actually Wei Tianqi..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" on the table, and when he turned back, he saw Wei Lin hugging his knees, his facial features crumpled into a ball.
Then Wei Lin bent down and fell on Jiang Ye's waist: "It hurts to death..."
Jiang didn't know why, and asked with concern: "Are you alright..."
"Pain Pain Pain..."
While the two were talking, Wei Tianqi had already come downstairs. Then Wei Lin straightened up again: "It's alright, it doesn't hurt anymore."
This change came and went too fast, Jiang also wondered: "Are you all right?"
"It's nothing, nothing at all." Wei Lin said, "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake here is really good."
"Yes, yes, every time I come, I will bring some back home." Jiang Min said.
Jiang Ye glared at Jiang Min angrily when he heard this: "You still have the face to say it!"
"… "
Wei Lin looked at the lobby downstairs. The woman who played the piano had already withdrawn, and there was no one on the high platform. He didn't know what Wei Lin was looking at.
Jiang Ye took a sip from the teacup and heard Wei Lin suddenly say, "Do you know Wei Tianqi?"
"I don't know, I've seen each other once."
"Why is he in Xiangcheng?"
"I don't know, where should he be in Xiangcheng?"
Wei Lin's face was facing downstairs, Jiang couldn't see his expression, he could only hear him muttering in a low voice, "Shouldn't he be in Jiangling?"
"Jiangling?"
"Yes, he is from Jiangling..."
Jiang also realized that things were not simple. Wei Lin pretended to hit the table just now, was it to avoid this Wei Tianqi? So Jiang also asked: "How do you know he is from Jiangling?"
Wei Lin seemed to have reacted to something, and hurriedly looked back at Jiang and smirked: "Hey, I heard, I heard that the son of General Wei Yuanting is called Wei Tianqi."
Jiang has never been a person to fool, he always felt that there was something going on here, and Wei Lin's attitude made him very curious, his heart tickled like a cat, and he wanted to ask clearly: "Why do you know everything? ?"
Wei Lin's face suddenly became serious, and then he said seriously, "Because beggars know everything in the world!"
"This Wei Tianqi comes here often." Jiang Min interrupted coldly, "Half a month ago, he started to be in Yanluo Pavilion from time to time. I have met him several times."
"I didn't expect General Wei's son to be so incompetent." Jiang also sighed.
There was no surprise on Wei Lin's face: "He was originally a waste."
No matter what the matter is, Jiang can be sure that it must have something to do with Wei Lin. Several people didn't speak for a long time, but Jiang Ye's doubts suddenly had clues.
He finally remembered who the person who resembled Wei Lin was.
Jiang also didn't intend to hide anything, he said lightly: "I remember who the person who looks a bit like you is."
"You mean Wei Tianqi? Like? My son, you're probably drunk from tea." Wei Lin said disdainfully.
Jiang also said, "Why do you think I would say Wei Tianqi?"
"Didn't you say Wei Tianqi?"
"no."
"Then who are you talking about?"
"I said Wei Yuanting."
In this way, Wei Lin was eager to deny it as if he had a guilty conscience, but he was convinced that he had a relationship with the father and son. Jiang also quietly noticed the change in Wei Lin's expression. Wei Lin's expression seemed to have a little bit of fear... He continued to ask for fear.
Jiang is also not a person who likes persecution. Seeing this situation, he is also a little aware of it, so he said, "Let's go." He took out a piece of silver from his sleeve, put it on the table, and left first.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Min naturally followed his brother immediately, like Jiang Ye's little tail.
Wei Lin didn't seem to be in a good mood, so he sat for a while longer, took another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and followed.
The three of them left the Yanluo Pavilion, and the sky was already dark. The Jiang family's carriage was still waiting for them, Jiang Ye and Jiang Min went straight to the carriage, but Wei Lin was a little hesitant with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Jiang also got into the carriage for a while. Before he saw Wei Lin come in, he stuck his head out and asked, "If you haven't come over yet, what are you doing there?"
Wei Lin smiled while holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and said, "Go back, I'll walk back to the general's place."
Jiang also didn't want to say more, and put the curtain down: "Oh, let's go."
The Jiang family's carriage passed in front of Wei Lin.
Jiang also looked out from the small window of the carriage, and saw Wei Lin standing not far from the door of Yanluo Pavilion, holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, just standing there, looking at the signboard for a while without leaving.
Until Jiang Ye's carriage turned out to be farther away, Wei Lin could no longer be seen.