The man in blue clothes looked very handsome and always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He looked not very old, but at the same age as the young man, he only looked much colder than the slightly friendly young man.

He just looked over from a distance, as if he had glanced at Liu Anan, and could not see anything through the veil, and soon slid onto the young man. After a glance, he withdrew his gaze and led the tall horse away against the crowd.

"Brother Wen! Brother Wen!"

The young man was a little helpless. After shouting twice, the man turned around and smiled bitterly at Liu Anan: "Say that my friend can't smell alcohol. He will feel drunk after smelling it. So this time I come to buy wine, he will be far away."

Liu An'an's head was still a little dizzy.

As she listened to the words, she suddenly thought that she seemed a little dizzy.

Could it be that she is not having a fever or having some illness, but that she is drunk?

Then she is two points like that man.

"Miss, that person may be the young master of Wen's mansion, Wen Junhe."

The maid Linglong said in Liu An'an's ear.

"What did you say?"

Liu Anan squinted his eyes, as if he heard what she was saying, but after listening, he finished listening, and he forgot in an instant.

The maid had no choice but to support Liu Anan away from the crowded crowd first.

It’s strange that after leaving the shop with wine-filled fragrance, Liu Anan’s physical symptoms improved a lot. He was open on three sides of the corner of the empty house. After taking a few breaths, he could stand firm.

The young man carried a ceramic wine bottle and came in her direction. The maid stopped him, but he couldn't get close to him.

"Miss An," said the young man with a smile, "Are you here to get the white jade hairpin ten days ago?"

Liu An'an felt guilty.

She was not taking it, she was stealing it.

And Master Mo was sure that she would definitely come? Why did even Mr. Chen know?

Liu Anan didn't dare to answer the conversation directly and said tactfully: "Actually, it's okay not to take it."

Yes, she can not take it, but she can steal it.

The young man smiled.

"The girl is really willing to give up such a good white jade hairpin? I heard from Brother Mo that this hairpin was given to her brother by the girl. The gifts were made. Can you really not give them?"

Brother... Liu Anan really doesn't want to say that he gave it to the tyrant.

He has no name and no choice but to be able to show off.

"The girl didn't see it, maybe I didn't know that Brother Mo was very concerned about this hairpin and the workmanship was very meticulous. If the girl saw it, it would definitely be an unexpected surprise."

Liu An'an blinked.

It's okay, she'll see it soon.

When he left this restaurant, the round-faced guard should succeed.

"Young Master, you are not familiar with my girl, where did you come from so many words?"

The maid Linglong directly stopped Liu Anan in front of him, and his tone was very unhappy.

The young master also understood and took two steps back.

"It's my abrupt girl."

Liu Anan shook his head and said nothing.

The young man bowed his hand and retreated.

The guards finally broke through the siege and bought a pound of one out of the ten kilograms of wine.

It was all thanks to the evil spirits of these guards. The owner of the restaurant did not dare to offend him, so he barely evenly.

After buying the wine, I waited to go back and wait for the little guard to get it.

Liu Anan squinted happily. As soon as he took the wine pot, he smelled the scent of wine. His head became dizzy and he quickly stuffed it to others. It was better.

"Are you still looking for her?"

Wen Junhe's eyes turned cold, and the young man standing there was a sense of loneliness all over his body.

"……Um."

The chicken pecking at rice was croaking and the ground was filled with noisy chirping. Wen Junhe picked up a handful of rice in the dustpan and sprinkled it.

"After so many years, are you still looking for it?" Chu Xuan touched his nose, and when he faced his friend, he opened his mouth and sighed.

"...She is still alive, I must find her."

Wen Junhe said word by word: "My sister shouldn't be wandering outside and lonely. She should enjoy everything I have. She should be the treasure in my parents and my palms."

Chu Xuan patted his friend's shoulder.

"I support you very much, Brother Wen, after all, your sister is also my fiancée..."

Mogui smashed the rice with him again.

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Mogui narrowed his eyes and was very unhappy: "A child who has not been born yet can be regarded as your fiancée. Without Geng Tie or a marriage letter, this fiancée is not yours."

Chu Xuan was stunned.

"But my parents have said since I was a child that the unborn girl in the Wen family is my fiancée. Even if there is no Geng Tie or a marriage letter, I still kept her mourning when I was young."

Wen Jun and another handful of rice smashed over.

Chu Xuan was angry and patted Mi Li on his body: "Brother Mo hit me, Brother Wen, you hit me too, that is, I'm easy to bully."

"Don't talk nonsense. My sister is fine, why are you mourning?"

Wen Jun doesn't talk about any kindness.

"Okay, okay, I can't afford to offend you." Chu Xuan raised his hand to show weakness and gave in, "Your sister will definitely be found. After I come back, I will marry her. How about it?"

"not good."

What he refused was silent return.

Mogui played with the wine bottle and looked at Chu Xuan with a little more eyes: "You? If the girl is already married, how will you stay?"

"If you are already married, then look at the husband of Sister Wen. If it is not good, you must protect Sister Wen and ask her to divorce. It doesn't matter if I marry her again. If the person is good, then I will recognize her as my sister and always take care of her."

Mogui smiled a little maliciously: "Remember what you said now."

"Don't talk about me, do you know who I met today?"

Chu Xuan was a man who couldn't hide his words. He took the initiative to say in front of his friend: "It's Miss An who asked you to carve a hairpin that day."

In one sentence, two people looked up.

Mogui and Wen Junhe looked up at the same time, and somehow looked at each other.

Mogui looked away indifferently.

"She is here to get the hairpin."

"I guess so."

Chu Xuan smiled and said, "Miss An may not be used to the smell of alcohol. She sent someone to buy wine. She got closer and became weak under her feet and almost fell down."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Junhe stared at him and asked, "Same as me?"

That look made Chu Xuan feel chilled.

"Wait, Brother Wen, you don't have to be so alert. You can't tell if it's the same, but the girl walked to the restaurant, maybe it's different from you."

Mogui also lazily responded: "How many people in my daughter's family can withstand alcohol? You're making a fuss about normal things."

Wen Junhe gritted her teeth and her jaw was tense.

His face looked a little ugly.

Chu Xuan felt a little unbearable.

"Brother Wen, let's not talk about it. The possibility of girls in the capital is too small. Haven't you been looking for them in Xifan and Nanfan all these years?"

Wen Junhe was silent for a long time.

"...I know I won't, but I'm afraid of missing out."

His voice was a little hoarse.

"Brother Wen, it's OK. You've done a good job. Your old lady doesn't believe that your sister is still alive. You are the only one who has been looking for her for so many years. If your sister knew about it, she would definitely be happy to have a good brother like you who remembers her."

Wen Junhe smiled bitterly.

"I just hope she can live a good life. I shouldn't ask for anything else."

Mogui looked at him from the side and suddenly asked, "If I don't talk about your sister, if I ask you, if a girl who looks very similar to your sister appears, would you bring someone into the mansion and raise your sister?"

Unexpectedly, these words made Wen Junhe suddenly look up and squinted vigilantly: "How do you know how my sister looks?"

Moguiyi was stunned.
To be continued...