General's daughter-in-law

Chapter 116
Her eyes met the playful gaze, and she immediately lowered her eyes.

"Fourth Sister is here." Yan Yiran stood up, came over and took Yan Yiwan's arm, and pulled her into the gazebo.

"Young Master Yang, let me introduce you. This is my fourth younger sister, Yiwan."

With a dignified smile on Yan Yiran's face, she affectionately pulled Yan Yiwan to the table.

Yang Wenli stood up hastily, and accidentally knocked down the wine glass in front of him, which was full of wine stains.

His face flushed, and he quickly wiped it with his sleeve.

"It made Fourth Miss laugh."

Yan Yiwan raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. He looked quite upright, bookish all over, and looked honest, the blush on his face spread to the ears.

The two looked at each other, and each lowered their heads.

"Brother Yang, are you still satisfied?" Lu Heng asked interestingly.

“Satisfied satisfied!”

Yang Wenli nodded quickly, and raised his eyes again to look at the girl in front of him. Her skin was smooth and her breath was orchid, and it was really like spring water blowing flowers, which was amazing.

Yan Yiwan's face turned red, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Let's all sit down," Yan Yiran looked at the expressions of the two, felt relieved, and pulled Yan Yiwan to sit down together.

She winked at the maid, and Lu Zhi immediately came over to pour wine.

Yan Yiwan reached out her hand to stop it, and shook her head: "Just give me a cup of tea."

"It's a rare meeting. We can recite poems and compose poems, and drink to cheer up the fun. Fourth sister is at home. Is it possible that you are afraid of getting drunk?"

Yan Yiran joked.

Yan Yiwan looked up at her.

Those black lacquered eyes seemed to be hiding coldness, Yan Yiran's smile was a little stagnant, and she couldn't help thinking about her birthday, she was still guilty after all.

"Miss Fourth doesn't care if she doesn't know how to drink or not, just drink tea."

Yang Wenli spoke quickly, with a shy face on his face: "Drinking alcohol hurts your health, it's better to drink tea."

Yan Yiwan was a little surprised, she glanced at him, and saw that his face was so red that he was about to bleed.

It was the first time she saw such a shy man, and she thought it was a little funny.

Yang Wenli's hand holding the cup trembled. He was very restrained and even repulsive when he came here. After all, no matter how good-looking the lady of this merchant is, she has a bad temper, but he can't be selfish either. After all these years of hard work, if I can marry a family with a little income, I can help.

Did not expect such a girl!
He raised his eyes again: "I heard that the fourth lady is talented, and she is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I don't know..."

His throat moved, and the hands hanging in front of him subconsciously pulled his clothes: "I wonder if we can have a discussion?"

Yan Yiwan pursed her lips, without any hesitation, she nodded slightly.

Lu Heng said casually: "Miss Si is the leader of that poetry competition banquet, brother Yang can't take it lightly."

Yang Wenli's eyes lit up, and his eyes were even more appreciative, and he said, "Then Miss Fourth please first?"

Yan Yiwan thought for a while, and was about to speak out.

"Big brother!"

Yan Yiwan froze, swallowed the poem in her throat, turned her head slowly, just in time to see the tall figure approaching from far to near.

"Brother, why are you here?" Yan Yiran immediately stood up with joy in her eyes.

Yan Yiwan only felt a strong gaze fall on her, she braced herself and stood up, "Brother."

Chen Ling raised his feet and walked in, his slightly cold black eyes glanced lightly, and his eyes fell on Yan Yiwan.

(End of this chapter)