The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet

She made up her mind, and suddenly stepped forward two steps past him, advanced into the study, and stood firmly between Song Yan and uncle.

Wen Yan didn't know what she was going to do, and frowned slightly and said, "You go out and wait first. I will talk with Song Yan alone."

"Why do you want to talk alone? He is my husband, and you are my uncle." Wen Li's tone was firm and indisputable. "Is there anything you two say that I can't listen to?"

After speaking, she sat down straight with her **** folded, her head tilted up, and she looked so solemn.

Wen Yan stared at her for a long while, and Wen Li looked back boldly without hesitation.

"What are you doing?" He suddenly felt amused, then raised his eyebrows to Song Yan and asked, "Afraid I would do to him?"

Wen Li disdainfully said: "Cut. If you two do it, uncle, you may not be Teacher Song's opponent, okay? Teacher Song is very good at playing, okay?"

Song Yan was stunned, lowered his eyelids calmly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and bit his lip unconsciously.

Wen Yan hesitated, "Then who do you want to show this baby-protecting face?"

"You have said a lot of bad things to Teacher Song before." Wen Li said, "It was my nerves that made us Teacher Song suffer so many wrongs. Now I am covering him, don't talk about it, even if you do There is no way to say something serious to him."

Wen Yan was a little surprised, and said casually: "You can actually protect people?"

Obviously at that time, despite her early love, she directly stuffed him a bunch of letters that hadn't been opened at all, and asked him to help her solve the annoying boys, so that he saw Song Yan's letter in those letters.

Wen Yan still remembers when he told his father Wen Xingyi about the matter, how guilty and flustered his father's tone was, and asked a lot of questions.

What does the Song family want to do? What does his son want to do? What is the purpose of approaching my granddaughter?

At that time, both he and his father firmly believed that they were protecting Wen Li.

The girl who was protected by her family back then is now standing on the opposite side of her family to protect other men.

"Uncle, I know what you and grandpa are worrying about for me. You used to forbid me to do this and that, and I never complained about you. But now I don’t eat and don’t use what is at home. You will make money if you make money. I will also earn, I have my own thoughts and judgments."

Wen Li choked up when he said that, and he relaxed and continued: "My grandma left my grandfather very early, making him sad for so many years; my mother will leave my dad because of an accident, turning him into I’m lonely. But I’m sure that even if the ending remains the same and given them a chance to start again, my grandfather and my dad will still choose to come together with my grandmother and my mom. They are afraid of their relationship because they are worried about what will happen in the future , Then I think it’s too boring to be alive."

Her words hit the nail on the head, Wen Yan drew her eyebrows sharply and was silent.

"You don't know how good this person is, but I know." Wen Li said in a rhetorical way, "I still said that, with me protecting him, if you want to beat the mandarin duck again, this stick will hit me first. Will I let it go."

Wen Yan's eyes were complicated, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Wen Li grabbed Song Yan's hand from behind. He originally thought that she was afraid that her uncle would still refute and needed to find him to seek confidence, but she shook his hand back, patted like he did every time he comforted her. The back of his hand silently said to him "I am there."

"..."

Song Yan couldn't hold back, even though he bit his lip, he still laughed.

Wen Yan also lifted his lips, smiled lightly, and said, "Are you finished? Go home."

When Wen Li was about to scold the word "old antique", Wen Yan added faintly: "The car is downstairs, and Dad specially ordered me to take the two of you home for New Year's Day."

"Huh?" Wen Li didn't turn his mind for a while, "...oh."

Originally, a lot of speeches had been prepared, but Old Antique's mind suddenly turned around and caught her by surprise.

The group got into Wen Yan's private car and returned to Wen's house. Wen Li found out that his uncle not only brought her and Song Yan back today, but also brought Xu Li back together for New Year's Day.

Originally, Wen Yan also contacted Xu Shimao, but at the end of the year, the plane tickets were tight. Xu Shimao was blocked abroad and could only come back during the Lunar New Year.

As soon as Wen Yan got home, he went to his father's room, and when Wen Li was ready to fight with his grandfather again, Wen Yan came out and asked her to go in and talk again.

But this time Wen Xingyi did not ask Song Yan to speak alone, but instead called Wen Li.

Wen Li felt strange: "Is grandpa only looking for me? Don't you talk to my teacher Song?"

Wen Yan had a rare play with cold humor: "If you are protecting Song Yan, where would you dare to find him."

"...Also." Wen Li didn't hear the uncle's subtext, and was quite proud. "With me, who dares to trouble him, grandpa won't work."

As a result, Wen Li went in and repeated what she had said to Wen Yan with Wen Xingyi.

She never understood why they had such a big prejudice against Song Yan.

The granddaughter kept asking questions, and in the end Wen Xingyi didn't want to conceal anymore, and told her about the marriage contract between her and Song Yan many years ago.

Wen Li was silent for a long time, and calmly summarized: "So Grandpa, your prejudice against him is actually because of your own guilty conscience, right?"

Wen Xingyi gave an old face when he was said to be the central issue.

"I went to Australia City a few months ago and met his parents." Wen Li said, "I'm glad they didn't have any prejudice against me because of my relationship with my grandfather."

Wen Xingyi opened her lips in panic, not knowing what to say.

"Well, just because of your operation, I love Song Yan more now." Wen Li looked like a child with an arrogant tone, "If you bully Song Yan again, don't blame me for making a choice between family and love. NS."

"...What choice do you have to make?"

"Give up his status as a wealthy daughter for love and take him to elope."

Wen Xingyi's face was full of black lines: "Does your girl have too many TV shows and can't show you anymore?"

"Do you also know that this is not a TV series? Now that this kind of drama is filmed, no one is watching it." Wen Li said here, and started to fight for Song Yan. "When it comes to TV series, I wanted to make complaints. When going to beat the mandarin ducks, should I ask my uncle to write a check for five million?"

Wen Xingyi's face was unclear, so: "What is it?"

Wen Li said with earnest heart: "I said that our family is so rich, grandpa, don't be too stingy."

"..."

"Grandpa, you were not optimistic about my dad back then, but did my dad let you down?" Wen Li suddenly said in a serious tone, "I know that you were prejudiced against him not because he had no money and ability at that time, but that In the year my mother accompanied him to go abroad, but there was an accident. My mother passed away and he was still alive. You blame him for indirectly killing my mother. But if you can choose whoever loses this life back then, I Dad will definitely choose himself without hesitation."

The grandfather and grandson chatted in the room for a full hour. As for what they said in the room, the people outside the room didn’t know. They only knew that after Wen Li went out, he held a note in his hand, and Wen Xingyi called out immediately. The nurse at home gave him antihypertensive medicine to go in.

——

Wen Li was called into the room by her grandfather to talk alone, and Song Yan was also called into his room by his brother-in-law Xu Li to talk.

My brother-in-law has nothing to do with my brother-in-law, mainly because Song Yan invited him to a song before, and he kept this matter in mind.

Now he has almost finished writing the original songs for his new album, and recently he finally spared time to help his brother-in-law write songs.

"The tune has been written, so I just need to write the lyrics." Xu Ji said, "I will send you the demo in two days. As for the lyrics, Ayan brother, do you want to try it yourself?"

Song Yan never speaks big words about the areas he is not good at.

"I never wrote lyrics."

"It's okay, you try to write it first, and I will help you revise it." Xu Ye turned around and said, "But I think no matter whether you change it or not, as long as you write it, my sister will like it."

"Then please help me modify it." Song Yan said with a smile, "I can't stop preparing my gift because she is so coquettish."

Xu Jie felt a little sore teeth inexplicably.

It's sour from sweet dog food.

"Brother Ayan, when you were in high school, you really treated my elder sister..." Xu Ji stopped talking.

Song Yan nodded: "What's the matter?"

Xu Ji looked at him with a complicated tone: "It's nothing, it's just that you hide so well, brother."

When I was a child, I didn't find it at all. When I saw the hot search, he was as shocked as any people eating melons.

Ten years ago, my sister and brother-in-law were just young and ignorant high school students, not to mention Xu Ji who was a kid at that time.

"But it's not surprising that I didn't see it. After all, you and I can only see you when you come home to give me tutoring after school." Xu Ji looked puzzled and was very puzzled, "But why didn't Bosen notice it? "

When both brother-in-law and brother-in-law were silent, Wen Li came over and knocked on the door.

"Asshole, Mr. Song, go downstairs, Brother Bosen has come to our house."

It really means that Cao Cao arrived.

Bosen suddenly came over today without saying hello, which really shocked the Wen family.

He drank some wine and was lazy and stubborn, but his attitude was not bad in front of the elders. First he went to the room and said hello to Wen Xingyi, and then said a happy new year to Wen Yan.

Bai Sen wondered: "Huh? Where's Uncle Wen Zheng?"

"Went to New Year's Eve with his girlfriend." Wen Yan was very uncomfortable with Bosen's silly look, his tone was slightly cold, "Did you drink?"

"Everyone has an object, but I am a lonely person." Person said in a faint tone, and suddenly remembered something, looking at the cold-faced iceberg in front of him, with a gratified expression, "Oh, I almost forgot to have you, uncle."

Wen Yan's face suddenly became more stinky, just at this time Wen Li's juniors went downstairs.

Looking at Person, who was indifferent, cast his eyes disgustingly, and then looked at Song Yan, Uncle Bingshan suddenly felt that the current niece was not too pleasing to the eye.

"He gave it to you."

Wen Yan waved his hand and went straight upstairs to the room.

As soon as his uncle left, Xu Li hurriedly stepped forward to greet Bai Sen: "Brother Bai Sen? Why did you come here suddenly?"

"I heard that your family is planning to join the New Year's Eve today and come to join in the fun." Bai Sen turned his head, looked at the couple of Song Yan who were standing aside, and said suddenly, "You two, come here."

To change to normal, the two of them would definitely ignore him, but today I don't know what to do, Pawson called the two of them over, and they really came over obediently.

Person pointed to his head and said, "What is this?"

Wen Li: "Hair?"

"No." Bosen said solemnly, "Green Grassland."

Song Yan: "..."

"Fat." Wen Li couldn't help refuting, "The relationship between the two of us is purer than pure milk. Don't tag me indiscriminately. If you don't understand, you think what happened to me."

"I know the two of us are purer than pure milk, but others don't know it! The dead girl is because you have been laughed badly by those gang of friends and friends these days!" Baisen suddenly became excited, "You were my fiancee in high school. , And you! Plastic brother, that’s you! Song Yan! You have to explain to me today, when did you get together? Even if you get together, can’t tell me? What kind of **** childhood sweethearts, what **** brothers , Didn't you two have a long mouth?"

Faced with this long list of accusations, Wen Li did not accept, and said frankly: "We got together two years ago. Didn't you also inform you when we got married? What does it mean to have no mouth?"

"Bad girl, you didn't install a network cable at my house?! If nothing happened when you were in high school, what happened to the first kiss?! Carrying me secretly, Chen Cang had a puppy love, and mouth to mouth to send the first kiss to each other!!"

Song Yan was speechless, and his brother-in-law Xu Li was in an embarrassing situation.

Faced with the sister’s love triangle, the younger brother really doesn’t want to intervene and want to slip away, but he’s afraid that Bosen brother and Ayan brother will have a disagreement later. Continue to listen, wait for them to fight and persuade them to fight in time.

Song Yan sighed and said helplessly: "You have amnesia? I forgot about the fact that you laughed for several days?"

Bai Sen was stunned for a few seconds, and the chaotic brain began to sort out the memory again.

"Fuck, it turns out that your mouth was bleeded by Wen Li's girl at that time... So the truth is right in front of me." Bai Sen suddenly realized, and sat down on the sofa, his tone slumped, "The clown is actually myself. "

"..."

"..."

Xu Li waited for a long time, but the two men didn't fight either. Fortunately, there was a slight disappointment in his heart.

His sister's charm is still not good.

Baisen calmed down for a while, and said "I wish you both happiness" in a very gentle manner, and was broken by Wen Li's ruthless "Quick Roll" and left sadly facing the cold December wind.

"It's weird. We have been married for two years. Where did he act like he is broken in love now?" Wen Li is inexplicable, "Does he have a crush on me too?"

Song Yan also felt that Bai Sen was abnormal, but later when she saw Wen Li's WeChat account, her boss Zhang Churui posted a message to the circle of friends who had a drink with a few young handsome guys in a nightclub, and he understood.

I was so embarrassed not because I was "betrayed" by my childhood sweetheart and brother Qiqi. It turned out to be hurt by my ex-girlfriend, but I didn't have the right to control who my ex-girlfriend drank a cup of wine. In order to vent my distress, I came to look for it. Their troubles.

Bosen's sudden arrival and departure did not make any waves in Wen's house.

The family gathered around the table and ate a New Year's Eve dinner. Grandpa was too old to stay up late. He had to go back to the room to sleep shortly after dinner. Before leaving, he asked Song Yan.

"How did you and Lili arrange for this year's Lunar New Year? Do you take her back to Australia or do you both stay in Yancheng for the New Year?"

Song Yan replied, "Listen to her."

Wen Li said: "The first two years were spent in Yancheng. Let's go to Australia City this year."

I thought my grandfather would not be happy for her to go to Australia for the New Year, but the old man did not stop him. He nodded and said, "Okay, if there are no relatives coming this year, I will also go to Australia."

Wen Li and Song Yan were both stunned.

In the end, it was the granddaughter who was not afraid to offend the elderly, and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, are you going to Australia City for a fight?"

Wen Yan, whose boss was always open, couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Wen Yan, you laugh! I'm your old man!" Wen Xingyi yelled at his granddaughter after cursing his son, "I'll apologize! Apologize!"

Wen Li: "..."

To put it bluntly, go find a fight.

Wen Xingyi returned to the room angrily. Not long after, Xu Ju suddenly got the inspiration to write a song. Once the inspiration came, he couldn't take care of anything else, and hurried back to the room.

There were only three people left in the living room in a blink of an eye.

Wen Yan, who doesn't know how to look at his niece, remained motionless, still sitting in the living room as solid as a rock.

Wen Li couldn't help it anymore and asked tactfully, "Uncle, do you think your forehead is shining?"

Wen Yan calmly replied: "You think I'm getting in the way, you won't go back to the room?"

"..." It turned out that this old antique knew everything, just sitting here deliberately as an electric light bulb to add to her.

"Just staring with your eyes won't kill me."

Wen Yan leaned back leisurely. Today is New Year's Eve. He has no work-riddenness. He is rare and lazy, and he quarrels with his niece in a good mood.

Wen Li closed his eyes and suddenly said in a filial tone: "Uncle, I decided to wait for the Chinese New Year to go to the temple to ask for marriage for you."

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and said casually: "Rather than begging for me that kind of useless things, it is better to ask for more fortune for the whole Wen family in the coming year."

Wen Li refused: "I don't. Our family is rich enough. I will ask for marriage for you."

Wen Yan: "..."

Wen Li snorted, "I beg you to meet a woman next year. She doesn't love you but you love her miserably. The ruthless capitalist becomes a dog licking because of love, and she has nothing in the end."

Wen Yan was so angry at the vicious words that his temples jumped, and he sneered at his lips: "Your imagination is really a waste of talent as an actor. You might as well switch to a screenwriter."

"Wait, uncle, that temple is very spiritual."

"Feudal superstition."

The two uncles and nephew quarreled. Song Yan's ears hurt while listening, and he couldn't even watch the TV. Fortunately, Wen Yan didn't want to waste his tongue in such unnecessary quarrels. He unilaterally ceased the war and got upstairs.

Song Yan thought for a moment, but got up and followed.

Wen Yan turned his head to look at him: "What's the matter?"

Song Yan was straightforward: "Why conceal the agreement for us?"

The old man reacted as usual today, which means that Wen Yan must have not told the old man about the agreement.

"She said she wanted to beat the mandarin duck first." Wen Yan said, "I looked at the girl who grew up, so I'm not willing to."

When Song Yan returned to the living room, Wen Li was a little surprised: "You go to the bathroom so fast?"

"Just washed my hands."

"Oh." Wen Li did not doubt, beckoned at him, "Come and sit down."

When he sat down, she immediately glued over.

Song Yan didn't have much thoughts about watching TV at this time. He grabbed Wen Li's hand, and while playing with her palms, he asked softly, "What did you talk about in the room with your grandpa for so long today?"

Wen Li leaned on his shoulder and said disapprovingly: "Nothing to talk about, I taught my grandfather. Didn't I say that having me in the Wen family to protect you will never make you feel wronged!"

Song Yan just laughed and thanked her.

Wen Li felt that she could not afford this thank you, and murmured: "Grandpa told me about our previous marriage contract. In order to make your parents accept me, you also said a lot of good things for me, right?"

"no."

"Don't comfort me, it's human nature." Wen Li thought very openly.

"Really not, it didn't take much effort." He said, "You are always likable."

Wen Li didn't believe him, so he cut his voice and asked, "Then why did my grandfather show you my photos when he was a child, and you said you don't want me to be your wife?"

When he was a child, he was a young master with a temperament and arrogance. He would look down on him as a little girl, not against Wen Li.

But the truth is absolutely impossible to tell, so he said: "I was blind when I was a kid."

Wen Li was very satisfied with this answer, and humbled arrogantly: "Self-cognition is clear."

Being provoked by Song Yan's self-confidence, Wen Li started to become narcissistic again: "How many times did I beat my uncle for you today, isn't it handsome?"

"Handsome." Song Yan whispered in her ear, "I'm so handsome that I don't want to stay away from home."

Wen Li got goosebumps in an instant, and laughed madly.

She kept rubbing him, and the TV turned into an electric light bulb.

Song Yan hinted at her: "Go back to the room? Huh?"

Wen Li: "But before twelve o'clock, I have to count down."

Song Yan: "Count on the bed."

"..."

Facts have proved a few farts, who has time to deal with New Year's Eve in bed, after twelve o'clock, it is Song Yan reminding her that the new year is here.

"We did it this year from last year." Wen Li gave a thumbs up to Song Yan, "You are too strong."

In the face of Wen Li's compliment, Song Yan has always been helpful and has no resistance, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he hummed.

"That's right." Wen Li suddenly remembered something, got up and wrapped the quilt to look for clothes, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to him, "For you."

Song Yan took it and saw that it was a check for five million.

"What's this?"

"My grandpa owes you." Wen Li blinked and smiled, "Take it to buy spicy strips."

Song Yan couldn't laugh or cry. He put the check on the bedside table at will, then hugged her in his arms, patted her on the head and said, "School girl, happy new year."

"Happy New Year Senior." Wen Li said with a smile, "Love me more in the new year."

"it is good."

Song Yan knew he was lying.

Because he clearly knew that his love for her had reached the highest point, and he could no longer love her more than now.

——

After a short New Year's Day holiday, Wen Li and Song Yan continued to put their energy into the crew.

Before the holiday, Qiu Ping gave Wen Li the crying homework. Qiu Ping had no hope at all. She didn't expect that after a New Year's Day holiday, she actually realized it.

On the monitor, Wen Li cried with her nose and tears, and some staff members with high empathy ability followed in tears.

After Qiu Ping called Ka, she hadn't recovered yet. Song Yan held her wife to comfort her, and the sobbing gradually stopped.

Qiu Ping felt that he had really underestimated Wen Li's potential again, and after the end of the play, he specially found her and asked her how she realized it.

"Just as you said, I just imagined that it was me who died at that moment, and that was the last time with our teacher Song."

Qiu Ping's throat suddenly choked and his eyes trembled.

"I thought of waiting for me to die, he might be looking for a second marriage within a few years." Wen Li sighed, "It's uncomfortable, men are unreliable, I'll try to live a few more years to watch him. "

"..."

Qiu Ping's phrase "You really love him so much" got stuck in his throat.