Ask for a wife

Style: Girl Author: Twelve causes and conditions make a jokeWords: 1061Update Time: 24/01/12 04:57:15
After sending Wang Huizhao back to his residence, Lin Jinyan transferred to Wuyehou.

After receiving the news, Zhu Qing led the master and servant inside.

In the room, Grand Master Yao was playing chess with Feng Siyao. Marquis Pingyang, Feng Sinian and Chu Chengping were sitting and standing around Feng Siyao watching the chess game.

Qin Xian, Lin Yanqing, An Zhixian, and Lin Jinan sat on the other side drinking tea and chatting.

After entering the room and meeting everyone, Lin Jinyan looked at the chess game, chatted with Feng Siyao for a few words, and sat down beside Lin Jin'an in an orderly manner.

Qin Xian smiled warmly: "Jin An said just now that you would come here to find me."

Since Lin Jinyan entered, An Zhixian's peripheral vision has been focused on her. At this moment, he placed the tea cup in front of her and found an opportunity to look at her openly. An Zhixian's eyes were like thick liquor, and a smile entered Lin Jinyan's mind.

Lin Jinyan looked away and felt a little warmth on her face due to the hot tea in front of her.

After hearing Qin Xian's question, Lin Jinyan immediately returned to her thoughts and said with a slight smile:

"Grandpa Qin, I have something to ask of you. Logically speaking, I should go to your house to show my solemnity, but I went to your house two days ago and you didn't come back. Yesterday, I heard from my grandfather that some elders are here for a small gathering today, so come over excuse me."

Qin Xian raised his eyebrows calmly while holding the tea cup:

"What do you want from me?"

Lin Jinyan glanced at Qin Xian's face and smiled even wider:

"Grandpa Qin must have known it well. The younger generation built a small school and wanted to allow ordinary women to study. However, after all, there are differences between men and women. He was afraid of attracting criticism from these female students, so he wanted to invite Mrs. Meng to go to the school. I want to teach, please ask Grandpa Qin for permission."

After finishing speaking, Lin Jinyan turned to look at Bai Zhi, took the box from Bai Zhi, and placed it in front of Qin Xian:

"This is a thank you gift for you."

Qin Xian: "How do you know that I know this? And how do you know that I will agree and prepare a thank you gift in advance?"

Although Taishi Yao was playing chess with Feng Siyao, he could hear every word of the conversation:

"According to your impatience, if you didn't know that you would have asked questions a long time ago, how could you talk and laugh so freely. This girl is really good at picking up some of us old guys. She asked her to beg you. You have to betray Yan Qing no matter what. This face."

Lin Jinyan didn't show any embarrassment at being exposed. Instead, her smile was filled with pride, as if a successful little fox was begging for praise. An Zhixian's heart was numb when he saw it, and his smile also widened due to the infection.

Lin Jinan was worried that Qin Xian would be plotted by her sister, so she hurriedly said that the school was built by Lin Jinyan. She had put every brick and tile into it and tried her best to use the best. Naturally, the master also wanted to choose the best one. OK

Lin Yanqing didn't want to force Qin Xian, and he knew that Qin Xian would probably agree to this matter, so the old god was drinking tea without saying anything to help.

Qin Xian pretended for a long time, and finally pressed the box in front of him and laughed loudly:

"Xiaomeng is willing to go, and I agree."

Upon hearing this, Lin Jinyan and Lin Jinan stood up and bowed to express their thanks. He then asked Qin Xian to open the gift and see if he liked it.

Qin Xian opened it and said uncertainly:

"Some of them look like Mr. Zheng Ge's calligraphy. The poem on it... seems to be..."

Lin Jinyan: "Grandpa Qin has a good eye and knows that you like Mr. Zheng Ge's paintings, but this junior has limited ability and cannot get Mr. Zheng Ge's calligraphy. This junior got this painting from the eldest grandson of Mr. Zheng Ge. Something went wrong. Let's His Royal Highness the Prince wrote a poem on it, and I hope Grandpa Qin won’t dislike it.”