Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

The red wine was poured in a circle, and everyone's wine glasses were filled with purple red, but Wen Hui didn't pour it for herself.

At this time, there was no wine in front of Mi Jian and Wen Hui on the table, and they were replaced by relatively mild fruit drinks.

Mi Jian doesn't drink, and everyone knows why.

As for Wen Hui, she didn't drink. No one asked why, and they automatically associated not drinking with wanting to practice piano. So no one comforted me.

It had been a while since Zhang Xuan drank. This time, Zhang Xuan could not resist Lin Yuansheng's 200% enthusiasm. He drank himself to a pulp with frequent toasts.

Hu Tianhai chatted for a while, and Lin Yuansheng used the strength of wine to bring up something that had been hidden in his heart for a long time but never disturbed Zhang Xuan: the purchase of the manuscript of The Human World.

As soon as Lin Yuansheng said these words, the restaurant that was quite busy just now fell silent instantly.

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

There was a certain person present who usually paid more attention to Zhang Xuan. Everyone knows that he publicly said that there are only 7 manuscripts in the human world.

Each edition is extremely valuable.

In particular, Zhou Rong and Wen Yu had already learned through Wen Hui's mouth that most of the manuscripts of The World had been given to extremely important people by Zhang Xuan, and he only had two copies in hand.

One of them was written by Zhang Xuan working day and night after completing Human World.

Thanks to this, the original six editions of the manuscript became seven sets.

But even so, the manuscript is still not enough. It is so rare that it has no market value in the market. A wealthy coal boss once spent 3 million to seek a collection from Zhang Xuan, but Zhang Xuan ignored him.

Therefore, when Lin Yuansheng proposed to buy the manuscript of The Human World, the Wen family members who knew the inside story had their hearts in their throats and couldn't help but think that this meal might end in an anticlimax.

Wenyu looked at her husband and then at Huihui. She originally wanted to speak up and smooth things over, but finally chose to sit back and watch. She suddenly felt that it would be good for her husband to be abrupt like this, so as to test Huihui's weight in Zhang Xuan's heart.

Among all the people present, Du Shuangling's heart was the most volatile at this moment.

As Zhang Xuan's bedfellow, she was very aware of the effort Zhang Xuan put into hand-copying the seventh edition, during which he stayed up several all-nighters.

She had made many guesses at that time, but she never asked, thinking that her man should have prepared it just in case.

It was only at this moment that Du Shuangling suddenly realized what he was doing just in case. This was clearly prepared for Huihui.

No wonder it was so thoughtful and the handwriting was so neat.

With his thoughts at this point, Du Shuangling glanced at Wen Hui subconsciously.

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

Looking at his favorite dry-pot duck in the bowl, looking at his favorite duck leg meat, Du Shuangling's heart beat suddenly, somehow? She suddenly softened.

In other words, it cannot be called soft-hearted, but she.

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

It made her feel very uncomfortable!

If I guessed correctly, Mi Jian should be pregnant.

If my guess is correct, my man will never give up on Wen Hui.

At this moment, Du Shuangling was wavered for the second time whether Wenhui would use his carefully prepared killer trump card.

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

An opportunity to show his determination to Shuangling, an opportunity to show his determination to Mi Jian, and a perfect opportunity to show his kindness to Wen Hui while hinting that she must restrain herself.

After finishing his thoughts, Zhang Xuan, who pretended to be confused, raised half a glass of wine in his glass and muttered to Lin Yuansheng, I knew you would ask this question. I've been waiting for you for a long time.

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

Hahaha! So happy! Lin Yuansheng, who heard Zhang Xuan's inner meaning, screamed happily and drank down the wine glass until not a drop was left.

Zhang Xuan said: I had a great time drinking today, let's have another drink!

Lin Yuansheng stood up and poured wine: I haven't had such a happy time in a long time. I should stay with you until the end!

See the two of them like this.

Wen Yu and Wen Yu looked at each other, and then looked at their sister-in-law Zhou Rong in unison, thinking that Huihui couldn't run away. What would her sister-in-law's reaction be if she knew about it in the future?

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

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

In the middle, Du Shuangling said that the red wine had so much stamina that she couldn't hold on any longer, and finally she lay in Zhang Xuan's arms with a red face and fell asleep deeply.

The old man knew his wife's drinking capacity very well. He was able to hold on to two glasses of red wine until she got drunk, which was already an extraordinary performance. Under the leadership of Wen Hui, he carried the two daughters to the bedroom on the second floor.

On the second floor, he put the two actresses on the bed, helped her take off her shoes and socks, then wiped her face and hands with a towel, covered her with a thin quilt, and Zhang Xuan and Wen Hui walked out of the bedroom one after another.

As the bedroom door closed, the two of them paused and looked at each other in tacit understanding.

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

However, Wen Hui seemed to have guessed that he would do this, and took two steps back to avoid his embrace.

Looking at each other again, Zhang Xuan was puzzled?

After a minute of confrontation, Wenhui turned around and walked to the balcony behind the villa.

The old man looked at 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 like to see?

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

After waiting for a while, without waiting for a reply, Wen Hui turned her head and looked into his eyes: I will give you another chance to choose. Can you abandon everything for me? In return, I will be devoted to you for the rest of my life.

This is the third time she has asked the same question.

Zhang Xuan moved his mouth, and after a long time he said very seriously: If you had made this request before I met Shuang Ling and Mi Jian, I would have agreed to it without hesitation.

But now.

I am no longer my own and you are going to kill me.

After hearing this, Wen Hui didn't get angry, and the expression on her face didn't even change. Instead, she withdrew her gaze and looked into the distance again and said:

I just saw the couple 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?

Wenhui was silent.

Zhang Xuan sighed: Fight if you want. It's not like you haven't been beaten before. I'll let you. Anyway, I was born to be beaten by you in this life.

Hearing this, Wen Hui pouted slightly, held back, and asked, Do you think one slap is enough?

Zhang Xuan felt sad and said: Not enough! There are rumors that slapping is addictive. I didn't believe it before.

But after you slapped me a second time, I started to doubt it.

But 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 as a person.

Hearing these shameless words, Wen Hui looked at him with a strange expression for a while.

Lin walked past him and walked into the house.