Wen Yangui never expected Xiao Yiyuan to ask this question.

She was stunned for a moment before shook her head and said, "He hasn't seen Yinuo in recent years. Why do you have to find him when Yinuo gets married?"

This reason is really too powerful.

Xiao Yiyuan even felt that he was asking a little too much.

He nodded immediately and said, "You are right, then forget it. It will be the same if you ask Uncle Zhang to take Yinuo on the red carpet at that time."

The old Taoist priest turned around and shouted, "Where are me? Where are I? Why did I forget me! - I will take my little disciple on the red carpet!"

Wen Yangui and Xiao Yiyuan laughed together.

Wen Yangui said: "Okay, this is our promise of blessing!"

The old Taoist priest laughed and staggered back to his room.

Xiao Yiyuan and Wen Yinuo helped Wen Yangui and sent Zhang Fengqi, who was already asleep, back to his room.

Wen Yangui's bedroom is next to Zhang Fengqi's bedroom.

After seeing Zhang Fengqi off, she walked to the door of her bedroom, nodded to Xiao Yiyuan and Wen Yinuo, and smiled and said, "You two go and rest too, I'm going to sleep too."

Xiao Yiyuan and Wen Yinuo looked at each other and watched Wen Yangui close the door in front of them.

Xiao Yiyuan took Wen Yinuo's hand and walked towards the side where they lived.

Wen Yinuo's hands were very soft and hot, and his palms seemed to be sweating.

Xiao Yiyuan glanced at her sideways and said with a smile: "I'm very nervous? I didn't expect that I would suddenly mention getting married?"

Wen Yinuo gave him anger and said, "It's a bit, but it's not particularly sudden. But Brother Yuan, do you really want to get married so early? You see, if your career is successful in the future, it will become more and more popular..."

Xiao Yiyuan said seriously: "Nuo Nuo, but I just want to marry you."

This sentence makes women feel moved by any sweet words.

Wen Yinuo is no exception. The sweetness in her heart is like the first box of honey brewed by bees in spring, so thick that it can overflow.

She didn't know how to express it, so she could only pinch Xiao Yiyuan's hand and said, "So too."

Xiao Yiyuan couldn't help but want to curl up the corners of his lips, but he didn't dare to laugh, worried that Wen Yinuo would be embarrassed.

He could only endure it and said "um".

The two said good nights at the door of Wen Yinuo's bedroom.

Wen Yinuo reached out and pushed open the door of his bedroom. Xiao Yiyuan turned around and wanted to leave, but neither of them moved further. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he turned his head and looked at each other.

The lights in the large flat house were turned off, and only a few yellow night lights were on on the top of the corridor near the bedroom.

Gives a warm, but ambiguous light.

Xiao Yiyuan looked at Wen Yinuo, and only her face was beautiful than the moonlight in the dim light.

His heart was pounding, faster and faster, more and more anxious, unable to control himself.

Wen Yinuo was also very nervous, his body was even a little stiff, and his brain seemed to have stopped working, and her reason almost shouted and stopped.

But she did not retreat, nor did she pay attention to her "reason". She just stared at Xiao Yiyuan for a long time, and waves of heat came out in her mind, like fireworks blooming.

Xiao Yiyuan's eyes were hot, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Wen Yinuo into her bedroom, and followed him in.

...

The next day is the first day of the Lunar New Year.

In previous years, Wen Yinuo would get up early and take turns to ask Wen Yangui and Zhang Fengqi for red envelopes.

This is a huge amount of money she made throughout the year, and Wen Yinuo will never miss it.

But she didn't get up early this year.

I slept alone in the dark and it was almost noon and I was still not awake.

Wen Yangui and Zhang Fengqi got up early and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. They found that Xiao Yiyuan had already prepared and were serving it into the restaurant.

The two of them laughed, took out the red envelopes they had prepared long ago, handed one to Xiao Yiyuan, and said, "Yinuo hasn't gotten up yet, I'll give it to you first."

"Thank you, Aunt Wen, thank you, Uncle Zhang." Xiao Yiyuan took it with a smile and said, "It's still early, let Nono sleep a little longer."

Wen Yangui and Zhang Fengqi nodded together, "It's okay, she woke up soon."

Unfortunately, they both guessed wrong this time.

The old Taoist priest slept until after 10 o'clock in the morning. When he went to the restaurant for breakfast, Wen Yinuo had not yet gotten up.

Wen Yangui was a little worried and frowned and said, "What's wrong with Yinuo? I haven't gotten up yet for so long?"

Xiao Yiyuan blushed slightly, but he half lowered his head and looked at his phone, and no one saw his strange expression.

Zhang Fengqi got drunk last night and had a headache today. He held the strong tea in his hand and said lazily: "What's wrong with this girl? Is this engaged, so do you look down on our red envelopes?"

He squinted his eyes and provoked Xiao Yiyuan, "Ayuan, have you prepared a red envelope for Yinuo? I remember you would give it to him in previous years. This year, you can't throw away the good tradition because of getting engaged."

"It's ready, it has been sent to her cell phone." Xiao Yiyuan said with a smile without looking up.

"This is almost the same." Zhang Fengqi murmured, rubbed his temples, and said, "I got drunk yesterday, what are you talking about?"

Here comes.

Wen Yangui and the old Taoist priest looked at each other, and then they opened their eyes.

Xiao Yiyuan's hands were paused when he pressed the screen of his phone, but he didn't say anything.

Wen Yangui didn't want to be unhappy on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and said with a smile: "It's nothing. After twelve o'clock, we went back to our room to sleep."

Zhang Feng frowned and said, "No? I remember you seemed to have mentioned some betrothal gifts. I replied to the dowry. You are not playing the word confrontation, right?"

Wen Yan was suffocated and had not yet figured out how to answer, the old Taoist priest had already exposed it.

He smiled and said, "You heard it right. Yesterday Ayuan asked us to set a date for marriage, and then my little disciple chose the second half of this year. What do you think?"

"What?!" Zhang Fengqi was indeed furious, "How could she decide on her wedding date?! Is there any master in her eyes? No! I want to give it! She doesn't count!"

"Why don't you forget it? It's someone else's marriage, it's not you." The old Taoist priest rolled his eyes, "You should be more peaceful. He agreed, his fiancé agreed, his mother agreed, and even my master and grandfather agreed. If you don't agree, who are you?"

Zhang Fengqi was almost choked by the choke.

He pounded his chest, put down the teacup, leaned back on the sofa, and said weakly: "...but I can't completely pass by me... This little unscrupulous person... I'm in vain..."

Seeing that he was so uncomfortable, Wen Yangui hurriedly smoothed out and said, "Yinuo only talked about the second half of the year, and he didn't say the specific date. It should be left to you to decide."

"Ah? Oh! That's right!" Zhang Fengqi immediately became energetic, "Yinuo still has my uncle in his heart! I went to the room to take out my best set of plum blossoms and carefully selected a zodiac auspicious day for her!"

Zhang Feng stood up excitedly and gave a wink at the old Taoist priest, "Master, do you want to help us see it?"

The old Taoist priest knew that he had something to say, so he stood up with a smile, "Okay, the day we choose together is definitely a good time!"

The two walked towards Zhang Fengqi's suite with a smile.

As soon as he entered, he closed the door. Zhang Fengqi closed his smile and asked nervously: "...Master, is Yinuo okay to get married?"

"...Famous men are all here, aren't it too late for you to say this now?" The old Taoist sneered and sat down on the sofa in the studio in his suite. "Don't panic. I said it's okay, it's okay. You're waiting to hold their children!"

The expression on Zhang Fengqi's face changed. After a while, he finally calmed down and nodded and said, "That's right, we have to stay with Yinuo anyway. If Yinuo is pregnant, he will definitely come back to take care of his baby. I will not let her get pregnant and live alone with Xiao Yiyuan."

"I agree with this. If Yinuo gets pregnant, she will definitely come back to live. If you don't say it, her mother won't be relieved. At that time, will we find a reliable obstetrician and gynecologist to stay at home to take care of her?"

The old Taoist priest has begun to plan specific questions, and it seems that Wen Yinuo is pregnant.

In fact, the wedding day has not been decided yet.

...

When Wen Yinuo really woke up, it was almost twelve o'clock noon.

She moved in the quilt, feeling like she was being crushed by a big stone.

After finally rubbing her head and sitting up, she just wanted to remove Xiao Yiyuan from a big piece.

After sitting in bed for a while, she moved to the bathroom to take a bath.

Fortunately, she has good physical fitness and she recovered after taking a rose essential oil bath.

After changing into new New Year's clothes, she pushed the door and almost ran into Xiao Yiyuan who was wandering at her door.

"...Why are you here..." Wen Yinuo's face turned red, he asked a little unnaturally by holding the door.

Xiao Yiyuan looked at her quickly, and saw that she had nothing other than blushing, and breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "You have been sleeping all the time, Aunt Wen is worried, let me see you."

"Is my mother the only one uneasy?" Wen Yinuo narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Yiyuan. She originally wanted to ask her uncle if he was uneasy.

After all, except her mother, the only person she is afraid of is uncle.

But Xiao Yiyuan blurted out: "...of course I still have me."

"...You still have the face to say it?" Wen Yinuo lowered his voice and scolded him in a low voice, and then whispered: "Okay, don't be like this, sneaky, anyone who sees it will be out of here."

Xiao Yiyuan calmed down and said with a smile: "You have made sense."

However, he touched his face and found that it was so hot that he didn't dare to look at Wen Yinuo again, saying, "You go to have lunch. We have already left you a copy. I'll go back to my room to read a book."

He returned to his room and closed the door, and finally relieved his nervousness.
To be continued...