The princess is still vulgar, the lord please pick me up

Chapter 326: On the eve of the storm (7)
Wen Zixuan opened his mouth wide, and asked anxiously, "Brother, why is this? Is there something wrong with Ms. An?"

Wen Zirong said lightly: "There's nothing wrong with her, can't you see that she already has a sweetheart?" And her thoughts don't seem to be simple, she is innocent and cute on the surface, but the haze deep in her eyes can't fool him.This kind of woman is definitely not something that a bit of a fool like myself can subdue.It's just that he didn't want to hurt his young boy's heart by saying it clearly. If he remembered correctly, this An Lingtong was the first woman he liked.

Wen Zixuan was taken aback, "Sweetheart? Who?"

"Wu Shizi."

Wen Zixuan was stunned and then said firmly: "Even if she has a sweetheart, so what, since I like her, I have to try to fight for her, so it's not a man's fault, isn't it?"

Wen Zirong frowned and looked at Wen Zixuan's firm appearance, after thinking about it, he decided to let him suffer setbacks, maybe this incident would make him grow up.And with him around, nothing major would happen.

In the future, Wen Zirong always regretted thinking about his thoughts today. His carelessness not only hurt his two closest relatives, but he also thought that the price for Wen Zixuan to grow up was too high.

"Since you think so, go ahead and do it. You are not too young to make up your own mind."

"Thank you, brother." Wen Zixuan said happily.

Wen Zixuan looked at the pretty and charming woman opposite, and his heart was full of excitement.

An Lingtong felt a scorching gaze on her body, she frowned, raised her head unobtrusively and glanced out of the corner of her eye, and saw Wen Lian's second brother Wen Zixuan looking at her with a smile on his face.At this time, she remembered that the person performing with her was Wen Zixuan.

Speaking of which, she is not very unfamiliar with Wen Zixuan, and can even be said to be familiar with him, otherwise she would not call him brother Zixuan.Although their father didn't have much contact with each other, the juniors in the mansion were of the same age, and they often went to drink tea together, listen to a play or something, and everyone became familiar with them after coming and going.If she didn't feel wrong, Wen Zixuan seemed to like her. Before he didn't tell her, he always pretended not to know.

It's just that what happened today gave her a brilliant idea.

An Lingtong recruited a court lady to whisper a few words in her ear, and the maid blessed her body and walked to Wen Zixuan's side.

"Miss An wants me to discuss the show that will be performed later?" Wen Zixuan asked in surprise.

"Yes, Second Young Master, Miss An has already gone to the side hall first, there will be servants waiting there, Second Young Master, please go there on your own."

"Brother, I'll go there first." Wen Zixuan hurriedly finished speaking and left.

"What's wrong with Xuan'er? She looks very excited." Wen Qiongyuan asked.

"It's nothing, I'm probably a little yearn for spring. Father don't have to worry, Xuan'er has his own measure."

Wen Zixuan soon came to the side hall, where An Lingtong was choosing carefully in front of rows of musical instruments.

"Miss An!"

An Lingtong turned around lightly, walked up to Wen Zixuan bouncingly, pouted and said, "Brother Zixuan, from now on you can call me Lingtong or Tong'er! It's so strange to call Ms. An! It’s not fair to call me Brother Zixuan, but you still call me Miss An, Miss An!”

Wen Zixuan touched the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "This...isn't very good?"

"What's wrong, we've known each other for so many years, we all know it, and it's just a title. Do you dislike me if you don't want to be called?" An Lingtong looked at Wen Zixuan with aggrieved eyes.

(End of this chapter)