The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993 - Chapter 1013

Chapter 1013, intention, final test

After pouring the red wine around, everyone’s glasses were filled with purple, but Wenhui didn’t pour it for herself.

At this time, there was no wine on the table in front of Mi Jian and Wen Hui, and a milder fruit drink was replaced.

Mi Jian does not drink, everyone knows the reason.

Where Wenhui doesn’t drink, everyone automatically connects not drinking with piano practice without asking why. So no one is consoling.

It’s been a while since Zhang Xuan had a drink, this time Zhang Xuan didn’t resist Lin Yuansheng’s 200% enthusiasm, and drank himself a lot after toasting frequently.

Hu Tianhai chatted for a while, and Lin Yuansheng used Jiu Jin to bring up something that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, but he never bothered Zhang Xuan: that is, to buy the manuscript of “Human World”.

As soon as Lin Yuansheng said this, the restaurant, which was relatively lively just now, became quiet in an instant.

Everyone looked at Lin Yuansheng and Zhang Xuan one after another, and most of their eyes fell on Zhang Xuan later.

The people present, one counts, usually pay more attention to Zhang Xuan. We all know that he publicly said that there are only 7 editions of the manuscript of “Human World”.

Each edition is extremely valuable.

Especially Zhou Rong and Wen Yu have already learned from Wen Hui that most of the manuscripts of “Human World” were given to important people by Zhang Xuan, and he only has two copies in hand.

One of them was written by Zhang Xuan, who worked day and night after completing “The Human World”.

Thanks to this, the original 6 editions of manuscripts at the end became 7 sets.

Even so, the manuscript is still not good enough. Its rarity is priceless in the market. A wealthy coal boss once threw 3 million yuan to seek a collection from Zhang Xuan, but Zhang Xuanli ignored it.

So, when Lin Yuansheng proposed to buy the “Human World” manuscript, the Wen family, who knew the inside story, put their hearts into their throats, and couldn’t help thinking that the meal might end in anticlimax.

Wenyu looked at her husband, then at Huihui, who originally wanted to smooth things over, but chose to sit on the sidelines. She suddenly felt that it seemed good for her husband to be so abrupt, and she could test Huihui’s weight in Zhang Xuan’s heart.

Among all the people present, Du Shuangling’s heart fluctuated the most at this moment.

As Zhang Xuan’s bedside person, she was very aware of Zhang Xuan’s painstaking efforts when copying the seventh edition by hand, during which she stayed up for several nights.

She had a lot of guesses at that time, but she didn’t ask, thinking that it should be prepared by her man just in case.

Until now, Du Shuangling, who had suddenly realized, fully understood, what to do just in case? This was clearly prepared for Huihui.

No wonder I was so caring at the beginning, and the handwriting was so neat.

Through this thought, Du Shuangling subconsciously glanced at Wenhui.

Wen Hui seemed to feel something, and looked at her for a while, then smiled cleverly and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of duck leg for her.

Looking at her favorite dry pot duck in the bowl, looking at her favorite part of the duck leg, Du Shuangling’s heart beat suddenly, somehow? She suddenly softened.

In other words, I can’t be soft-hearted, but her.

This feeling came out of nowhere, and suddenly lingered in her heart, lingering for a long time.

It made her very uncomfortable!

If you guessed right, Mi Jian should be pregnant.

If I guessed right, my man would never give up on Wenhui.

At this moment, Du Shuangling wavered for the second time about whether Wenhui would use her carefully prepared “killer mace”.

Seeing everyone staring at him intently, the old man, who was already a little drunk, knew in his heart that now is a very good opportunity.

A chance to show Shuangling her determination, a chance to show Mi Jian her determination, a chance to show her affection to Wen Hui and hint that she must restrain herself a bit.

Thinking about it, Zhang Xuan, pretending to be confused, raised half a glass of wine in the glass and said to Lin Yuansheng, “I knew you would ask this question, I have been waiting for you for a long time.”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xuan raised his head and drank half of the wine in the glass.

“Hahaha! Happy!” Lin Yuansheng, who heard Zhang Xuan’s inner meaning, yelled happily, and then drank the wine glass to the last drop.

Zhang Xuan said: “I had a good drink today, let’s have another drink!”

Lin Yuansheng stood up and poured wine: “It’s been a long time since I’ve had such a good time, and I deserve to accompany you to the end!”

See the two of them like this.

…

Mi Jian has been very quiet, and everything that happened on the table seems to have nothing to do with her. When Zhang Xuan and Lin Yuansheng drank again, they filled a bowl of soup and drank it in small sips.

After dinner, a crowd gathered in the courtyard to drink tea and chat.

In the middle, Du Shuangling said that the red wine had great stamina, and she couldn’t hold on any longer. Finally, she lay in Zhang Xuan’s arms with a red face, and fell into a deep sleep.

The old man knew his daughter-in-law’s drinking capacity very well. After two glasses of red wine, he could last until now before he passed out. It was already a super performance. Under the leadership of Wen Hui, he carried Shuang Ling to the bedroom on the second floor.

On the second floor, put Shuang Ling on the bed, help her take off her shoes and socks, then wipe her face and hands with a towel, cover her with a thin bedding, and Zhang Xuan and Wen Hui walked out of the bedroom one after another.

As the bedroom door closed, the two froze in place, looking at each other tacitly.

Seeing that Wen Hui looked at him differently, Zhang Xuan wanted to reach out and hug her.

But Wen Hui seemed to guess that he would do this, and took two steps back to avoid his embrace.

Looking at the other party again, Zhang Xuan was puzzled?

After a minute of confrontation, Wen Hui turned and walked to the balcony behind the villa.

The old man watched her back, and finally followed her.

Leaning on the railing and overlooking the dense forest and lake, Wen Hui asked: “Is the current situation what you want to see?”

Zhang Xuan didn’t speak because he didn’t know what to say?

Waited for a while, but didn’t get a reply, Wenhui turned her head to look him in the eyes: “I’ll give you another chance to choose, can you give up everything for me? In return, I will give you my heart for the rest of my life.”

The same thing, this is the third time she asks.

Zhang Xuan’s mouth moved, and it took him a long time to say seriously: “If you had not met Shuang Ling and Mi Jian before, I would have agreed to this request without hesitation.

Available now.

I’m not mine anymore, you’re going to kill me. ”

Hearing this, Wenhui was not angry, and the expression on her face did not even change. Instead, she looked away and looked into the distance again and said:

“I just saw Shuangling lying on the bed in the bedroom, do you know what I was thinking?”

Zhang Xuan thought for a while, and asked tentatively, “Want to slap me?”

Wen Hui was silent.

Zhang Xuan sighed: “Just hit if you want to. It’s not like you haven’t beaten before. I’ll let you fight. Anyway, I was born to be beaten by you.”

Hearing this, Wenhui pouted slightly, held back, and asked, “Do you think a slap is enough?”

Zhang Xuan was concerned, and said: “Not enough! It is rumored that slapping is addictive. I didn’t believe it before.

But after you slapped me a second time, I was dubious.

And now I completely believe it, I think you are my nemesis. I actually fell in love with your slap as hopelessly as I fell in love with you. ”

Hearing these shameless words, Wen Hui looked at him strangely for a while.

Lin passed him and walked into the house.

(end of this chapter)