Getting Married One Night

After Lin Wanxin was acquitted, she took a bath immediately after returning home, put on comfortable clothes, and then sat in front of the mirror.

She stared at herself in the mirror.

"Xiao Ze, you never dreamed that you wanted to sacrifice your life to help Wen Nanzhi, but you ended up like this?"

"I told you I would never lose. Thank you for helping me settle my adoptive parents. Now they are too scared to come to me, ha ha..."

Lin Wanxin smiled in the mirror. Her voice couldn't stop getting louder and louder.

Finally, she alerted aunt Meng who sent snacks outside the door.

Aunt Meng stood at the door. When she heard the laughter, her face was a little tense.

I always think Lin Wanxin is different from what I imagined.

"Have you taken a bath, miss?"

The laughter inside suddenly stopped. Lin Wanxin immediately showed a tired look and opened the door.

"Aunt Meng, what's the matter?"

"I guess you haven't eaten well in there. I asked someone to make your favorite snacks and heat up the milk. You should eat quickly and have a good rest."

"Thank you, aunt Meng." Lin Wanxin replied cleverly.

Aunt Meng went in and put down her snacks. Seeing that there were some clothes on the bed, she began to help Lin Wanxin clean up.

"I'll clean up for you and take the dirty clothes down by the way."

"OK." Lin Wanxin enjoyed eating on the sofa.

Aunt Meng opened the wardrobe and began to tidy up. She just touched a dress and felt something in her pocket. She took it out and took a look.

It was a lot of photo fragments. She wanted to see it clearly, so she heard Lin Wanxin speak behind her.

"Aunt Meng, what are you doing?"

"It's all right. I'll take some of the clothes in this season to the front, so you can choose, miss. Look at this arrangement. Are you used to it?"

Aunt Meng pretended that she didn't see these photos and deliberately took the clothes with photos in her hand to the front.

Lin Wanxin's face changed and pointed to the dress.

"I don't like this dress. Put it inside."

"Don't like it? OK, I'll put it away for you. Next time I'll ask them to send less clothes of this style." aunt Meng's face remained unchanged and began to please.

Lin Wanxin was also happy and nodded.

"Aunt Meng, my father said you are the best at taking care of people. It's true."

"Silly child, taking care of you is my happiest thing." aunt Meng smiled, cleaned up her dirty clothes and left.

After walking outside the door, aunt Meng put away her smile.

She went to Xia you's room and knocked at the door.

Xia you is angry with Xia Shaoli recently. He hasn't been to the company for two days.

"Aunt Meng, what's up?"

"Go in and say." aunt Meng went in and asked, "what did miss Wanxin say about her relationship with the injured man?"

"It doesn't matter." Xia you said powerlessly.

Aunt Meng thought to herself. Although she didn't see the whole picture just now, the corner of the picture looked like the injured man.

Did Lin Wanxin lie?

"Aunt Meng, what's the matter with you?" Xia you asked.

"It's all right. I'm just worried that you're stuck in your room all day and don't go out for a walk."

"I'm so angry that I don't have the strength to go out." Xia you opened her mouth like a spoiled child.

Although he is so big, aunt Meng has brought him up, so he is used to it in front of aunt Meng.

"Young master, didn't you tell me to leave some for you when I made glutinous rice dumplings? I just made some. What do you want to do?" aunt Meng changed the topic.

"Send it to Gong Shen's family. It happened to be a door. Aunt Meng, you go with me. Lin Wanxin came back so aboveboard. It's estimated that Nanzhi must feel bad." Xia you sighed.

Aunt Meng feels a little strange. She often hears Xia you mention Wen Nanzhi. She doesn't know what kind of girl she is. She actually makes him think about it.

"Young master, no matter how good they are, they also have their own husband to comfort them. Don't mess around." aunt Meng reminded them according to the rules.

"Where do you want to go? I just think Nanzhi would be better if she were my sister. I like this kind and lovely sister. I don't have any feelings for her. Don't think too much." Xia you explained.

Aunt Meng knows that what Xia you said is true. Otherwise, if he likes any girl, no matter who she is, he dares to admit it openly.

Aunt Meng and Xia you went to the palace house with a plate.

Wen Nanzhi was watering in the yard alone. When he heard the sound, he immediately ran to open the door.

"Young master Xia, why are you here?"

"I didn't promise you to eat glutinous rice dumplings before. Today, I even brought you the people who make glutinous rice dumplings. This is my dream aunt who brought me up when I was a child. Just shout along." Xia you is completely self familiar.

"Aunt Meng, thank you. I'm sorry to bother you so much." Wen Nanzhi looked at Aunt Meng politely.

Aunt Meng said in her heart and looked at Wen Nanzhi. The familiar temperament and charm were completely the same as that of Jian Su Tong in the photos collected by Xia Shaoli.

"Mrs. Gong, you're welcome." aunt Meng smiled.

"No, don't call me that. Just call me Nanzhi." Wen Nanzhi was a little embarrassed and pointed upstairs to Xia you. "Young master Xia, if you want to find Mr. Gong, he's in the study on the second floor, you go."

"Well, just in time, I'm going to talk to him about Lin Wanxin." Xia you frowned when he mentioned Lin Wanxin.

Wen Nanzhi took the things in aunt Meng's hand, then asked aunt Meng to go in and sit down, and politely poured tea for Aunt Meng.

Now the Gong family is not as lifeless as before. Since Wen Nanzhi accepted Gong Shen, there has been a lot of movement at home. Sometimes we can hear the occasional laughter of the maid, which seems very popular.

Aunt Meng secretly observed that Wen Nan Zhi was not as domineering as Lin Wanxin said to Xia Shaoli.

Lin Wanxin always tells Xia Shaoli at home that Wen Nanzhi secretly embarrasses herself. Xia Shaoli listens half and misses half. After a long time, he will also have some opinions on Wen Nanzhi.

But now looking at Wen Nanzhi, I think she is an ordinary and quiet woman without any hostility.

On the contrary, aunt Meng looks more and more like Jian Sutong.

Aunt Meng also heard some rumors from Xia Shaoli and Xia you that Wen Nanzhi was not a child of the Wen family, but was held outside. She didn't make it clear where to hold it.

She can't ask more.

"Miss Nanzhi, do you like it?"

"OK." Wen Nanzhi thought that Aunt Meng was afraid she didn't like to eat, so she asked.

So she prepared bowls and chopsticks and ate glutinous rice balls and bean paste in green balls in front of aunt Meng's face. It was very sweet.

Aunt Meng looked at her and couldn't help sighing: "I can do this because my husband likes to eat. My husband said that Su Tong, who died, also likes to eat. It's just that... Miss Wanxin doesn't like to eat. She thinks it's too small to be on the table."

"How could it be? I think it's delicious. Don't think about it, aunt Meng." Wen Nanzhi comforted.

"Seeing your appearance, I always feel like you came out of the picture." aunt Meng didn't say a word.

Wen Nanzhi didn't understand and could only smile.

Aunt Meng had an idea.

"Miss Nanzhi, how old are you this year?"

"It will be twenty-one after the new year, but I don't know how old I am." Wen Nanzhi lowered his head in embarrassment.

Aunt Meng was thinking about the day. If Lin Wanxin's sister died again, it should be this age.

Footsteps from upstairs interrupted aunt Meng's question. Aunt Meng got up and walked to Xia you.

She carefully glanced at Gong Shen. It was said that Gong Shen was difficult to get along with, and she didn't dare to observe openly.

As she imagined, she was very tall and charming, but her face had a rare deterrent.

Looking down, she saw a touch of red from Gong Shen's sleeve, and she was slightly calm.

"Aunt Meng, what's the matter with you? Let's go."

"OK." aunt Meng nodded, "Mr. Gong, miss Nanzhi, excuse me."

Gong Shen whispered, "go slowly."

……

Back to Xia's house, aunt Meng has always been restless. She always feels that there are some coincidences. If they all meet together, there is a problem.

A moment later, she heard Lin Wanxin say she would go out for beauty.

"Aunt Meng, I don't have to clean up my room. Tell them not to go in."

"OK, miss, come back early. Otherwise, my husband will worry." aunt Meng kindly told me.

Lin Wanxin left with a light, um, sound.

Aunt Meng lingered at the entrance of the stairs for a while, determined from the window that Lin Wanxin had left, and then crept upstairs and entered Lin Wanxin's room.

She opened Lin Wanxin's wardrobe. The dress was stuffed into a special by Lin Wanxin, and even the hem was crumpled by Lin Wanxin.

Aunt Meng trembled, stretched out her hand, took out her clothes and stared at the mouth of the bag hesitantly.