Seeing her stunned, Zhou Ling's wrinkled face was full of discomfort, and her voice was always arrogant, "Doesn't the old lady of the He family like you very much? Your sister is now blocked by her. Go and say something." Words bring her in."

Wen Xi's eyes drooped slightly, remembering that during this time in her previous life, Wen Qing had tried her best to marry into He's family, but the other party seemed to look down on her. So it's hard to tell whether this "agreement" is true or false.

Before getting engaged to the Nan family, Wen Xi was appreciated by Mrs. He, and arranged a blind date for her and her grandson, but she refused the blind date at the time, and even He Yan did not see him.

Therefore, at this time Wei Kexin wanted to use her goodwill with Mrs. He to help warmth.

Wen Xi looked weak, and quickly changed his shoes. "Didn't I get engaged to the Nan family? Do you think Mrs. He will still look at me?"

Zhou Ling grabbed her, "If you ask you to go, you can go! It's not asking you to die, you are so embarrassed with the land?!"

She didn't want to admit that even after Wen Xi was engaged to the Nan family, Mrs. He still admired her and praised the Wen family's little daughter several times in front of others.

But this is the fact, warmth needs her help!

Wen Xi faintly waved her hand away, his eyes flowed meaninglessly, "I'm not free."

Wei Kexin on the side was anxious but did not dare to lose her temper at her. She was afraid that all her previous pretences would be lost, so she held back her anger and said, "Xi Xi, is it possible for me to ask you?"

Wen Xi looked cold, "Old Mrs. He likes someone who doesn't like her grandson? I don't do things that are uncertain."

With a twist of her facial features, Zhou Ling ran upstairs quickly, and after a while she ran to the top of the stairs holding her warm cello, "Qing'er is your sister, this is her lifelong happiness! Are you unwilling to help with this? Listen, if you don't go, I will smash this violin immediately!"

Wen Xi's pupils suddenly tightened, and his fingers could not help but clenched into fists.

This cello was a prize she won at a certain music competition in her early years. It is of great significance to her and cannot be lost.

"Are you going?!" Zhou Ling raised the cello to smash it.

Wen Xi took a deep breath, his eyes were serious, "I will go, but I can't guarantee that Wen Qing will go in."

"Heh, can't guarantee what I will let you do? I'm waiting for news at home. I will put this thing back in your room when you help your sister in. If it fails, you don't want to see it."

Staring at Zhou Ling's domineering face, Wen Xi's eyes gradually became cold, and the corners of his lips curled up with a cold arc, "Just go in, right?"

When Zhou Ling saw her compromise, the hostility on her face eased a little, "Yes, as an elder, of course I can do what I say! Moreover, warmth is your sister, she loves you so much, this is her lifelong event, you don’t Do you still have a conscience to help her?"

"Of course not. She is my sister. I will help her. I will always help her with her favor." Wen Xi smiled and went back to the shoe cabinet to put on shoes and go out.

When she arrived at the door of Hejia’s old house, she saw the warmth in a tube top and tight-fitting skirt standing under a street lamp trying to maintain her elegance, but the mosquitoes in summer did not allow her to be graceful. She checked that there was no one around, and then bent over and slapped the mosquitoes on her legs.

Wen Xi sat in the car and looked at the scene in front of him carelessly, without rushing over.

Ten minutes later, she got out of the car and walked over.

"Xi Xi, you are finally here, please help me to talk to the old lady. He Yan is going home tonight. My sister is in love with him, and finally can see him. We must take this opportunity to let his elders agree with us."

There are too many loopholes in Wen Qing's sentence. Wen Xi didn't catch her bug, so he said, "Sister, I already called the old lady on the way, but she was angry that I refused to date his grandson last time, so she even called her. I did not answer."

He frowned, his eyes flushed, "Sister's life, why is it so bitter."

Wen Xi smiled, "Sister, don't worry, I know there is an entrance to go in. Then you can wait for Mr. He inside."

Warm surprise, "Take me quickly."

After a while, Wen Xi opened the flowerbed under the side wall of the gate, and there was a dog hole under it.

Warmly changed, "This..."

"Sister, your life's important affairs are important. You can't take care of that much. It's important to go first. Don't worry, there is no camera here."

Thinking of her plan warmly, she was cruel and bent over and drilled over.

After she climbed over, she told Wen Xi through the wall, "You go back, it's not safe outside. Please don't let He Yan meet you."

Wen Xi smiled and nodded, looking at her sneaky figure, he couldn't help letting out a funny voice.

The place where this dog hole connects is He’s kennel.

She clapped her hands with satisfaction, turned around to go back, didn't want to, but ran into a deep look like a pool of water.

The man led a shepherd dog standing under the street lamp, his tall body exuding a powerful force field. Those deep eyes were looking at her with interest.

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