A Heartwarming Decade

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Ten Years Yipin Wenruyan (Complete Works)!Happy birthday, Aheng.

In his words, there was persistence, which made her think that escape was ridiculously superficial.

It seems that if there is no such enthusiasm in your life, you will burn others and yourself to ashes, and you will never stop until you get the most out of it.

Obviously it's just an ordinary birthday, even if other people in this world don't know or have no way of knowing it, will it prevent her from continuing her life and quietly giving a monument to the tree of destiny?

She politely smiled and put down the so-called big and small style of life.However, he was calm and unhurried, and there are always only two attitudes towards life, defeat or defeat, a sharp and sharp warrior, even if he becomes a puppet with a long nose, it is a tragic destiny.

Therefore, she and him, often, are not in the same tone, and are incompatible.

This kind of feeling, endured to the extreme, is each other's temper and attack.

When time reached a mark, it was not that he burned her into embers, or she thought him into ice.

He put the candle in the delicious soft cream, took off the somewhat restrained suit jacket, smiled and said, "A Heng, make a wish."

Zizi sparks silently looked at her audience gently.

She, counting the candles, eighteen, and small fireworks, wanted to say something, in a daze, mother and thinking smiled.

They are so gentle, they are the gesture of a real family. They smiled and said that today is the birthday of Wen's daughter. Thank you for joining us, and they cut the birthday cake with her hands.Those people sang happy birthday in the banquet, and the highs and lows became rhymes, and everyone was happy.

They didn't want to refute Yanjia's face to make Yanxi unhappy, but they never cared whether she made a wish.Did they already know that she is a cliché and wants to say that she hopes that grandpa, father, mother, Si Wan, Si Er, and Heng will always be together and be healthy, free from disease and disaster.

Yanxi watched them play, with a humble tone, advancing and retreating appropriately, and deliberately or unintentionally set off A Heng as the absolute protagonist. He was a real noble demeanor taught by everyone.

Si Wan stretched out her finger and rubbed her eyebrows, and once again, her heart was very conflicted: "Yanxi, why am I so tired when I talk to you now?"

Yanxi squinted at him and smiled wickedly: "It can be seen that you are really tired. On the birthday of your sister, it is really rude not to let the host and the guest have a good time. What's more, what I said, you don't listen to them any day. Thousands of times? Who is flattering, who is hostile, who is tactful, who is hard-line, you don't know? Wen Siwan, don't laugh."

Si Wan's voice became colder, and while Lao Wen and Wen's mother were chatting with the Sun Family, they grabbed Yanxi's wrist: "Yanxi, do you treat me as an enemy now?"

Yanxi laughed, clenched a fist, and let go of his shackles: "Si Wan, how long have I tolerated you? You don't know how long, right?"

Si Wan raised his eyebrows and shook the fingertips of his wrists, a little cold: "So, you have endured to the limit, for A Heng, don't you want to endure it anymore?"

Yanxi smiled and inserted her hands into her trouser pockets at will: "This is wrong, Si Wan, as long as you don't open your mouth or cross the thunder pond, I can tolerate you forever. You are you, I am me, and Aheng has nothing to do with you."

He smiled bitterly, his expression was faint and hollow: "Yanxi, you're driving me crazy sooner or later!"

The young man’s smile grew brighter and fuller, like a sunflower in a tulip: "Si Wan, when you are confused, I am not confused. I will not recite the charge your grandfather wants me to recite. If you are crazy, it is me again. What's more, such a great Wen Kingdom, with power, fame and fortune, is at your fingertips. Are you willing to be mad? It can be seen that you are as stupid as Ah Heng."

Si Wan pointed a finger over Yanxi's lips, and said sarcastically: "Yanxi, whenever you mention Aheng, you laugh really ugly."

Yan Xipi smiled without a smile, and slightly revealed her white teeth: "That's what this young man is doing. Isn't it Aheng? With Lin Wanwan and Lu Liu in front, one more Aheng, three handles, right? Ben Shao can afford it. Let alone hosting a birthday banquet for Ah Heng today, it is to let Lao Tzu use his wealth to spoil A Heng in the sky, pick the stars and the moon, that is my business, I am happy!"

Siwan gritted his teeth: "You..."

At this time, Sun Peng and Xin Dayi came over. The two boys were also in suits, but one gentleman and one wild, each with its own merits.

Sindayi was up and down, and his tone was a little anxious: "You two, hide in the corner, what are you talking about, you can't find it!"

Sun Peng smiled and gloated: "Grandpa Meng gave a decree and ordered the two to see him quickly."

Yanxi and Si Wan were still hostile and defensive towards each other, their faces became bitter for a moment, and their expressions became distorted: "Huh?!"

The Meng family is the relative family of the Lu family, and the parent, Mr. Meng, is very much in line with the above intentions, so it can be regarded as the target of the promotion of the family.Back then, Lu Liu's aunt was the only child married to Father Meng.

This is no trouble. The trouble is that Mr. Meng's only seedling granddaughter-Meng Lizhen.

This young lady has a very poetic name, but she is not very poetic. She is a standard, utterly pampered girl, and she is not pleasing to anyone.It’s not that the clothes worn by the girl from the host house are not tasteful: what you are wearing was designed by a master so and so, isn’t that master criticized for being outdated; it’s because the makeup of the western house is too thick, it’s not that I want to say you, you It looks ugly at first, but it becomes more ugly as it changes.

Wait, wait, and so on.

A typical appearanceist.

Then Old Man Meng became worried. The baby at home was so swollen that it was not pleasing to anyone who caught him. How could he get married in the future?

Then, at a certain banquet on a certain day, a certain month, a certain girl’s eyes lit up: "Master, master, this is good!"

Which one?The old man stared into light bulbs. He saw, ho, he was the only grandson of the Wen family. That's good, the only son in the family, and there is no need to divide the property in the future.

The more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became. He felt that being a grandson-in-law was really good. He was about to praise his granddaughter for her good eyesight. The girl in the family screamed again: "Master, Lord, this one is better!"

The old man was so frightened by his granddaughter that he almost had a myocardial infarction. In a blink of an eye, he was a beautiful young man who was watching Wei Jie's death. Hey, his family is pretty good.

Hey, it's not right, there is still a small family in his family, which will be separated in the future.

So so, so, so, and so, talking about the pros and cons with her granddaughter, the Meng family girl replied shyly: "Grandpa, can I, Wen family food, Yan family lodging, one daughter and two husbands?"

Old Meng twitches.

Since then, every time the grandfather and grandson saw the two young masters, Wen and Yan, they had to hold them by their side, asking them carefully about their home conditions, whether there were signs of bankruptcy, whether Wen's sister-in-law was prodigal, and Yan's younger brother was sensible.

Si Wan is depressed, who is your sister-in-law?

Yanxi raises her eyebrows, my little brother understands things, fucking with you!

However, in this case, the flames of revolution and the enthusiasm of love cannot be subdued.In addition, Meng Lao is an elder, although Si Wan and Yan Xi are impatient, but they can't refute the old man's face face to face, and he almost endures internal injuries.

As a result, when he heard the decree from Mr. Meng, both of them changed their faces.

Yanxi shuddered and asked Sun Peng, "Has the civet cat come?"

A civet cat, Li Hao.The nickname of Yan Shao thinking and meditating.

Sun Peng grinned and Xin Dayi nodded.

Yanxi hugged her head: "Well, I just drank two glasses of wine, and I was a little dizzy, so I went out for a stroll first. Ouch, Sun Bird, you have become a ghost.

Big bird, Peng also.Yan Xiaoshao struggled with the nickname he remembered for three days when he was not in school.

Sun Shao sneered: "Well, just go. Anyway, Wen Heng is being criticized by the young lady that the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes."

The drunk Yan Shao immediately cheered up, rolled up his sleeves, and dashed: "Mother's dead civet cat, I'm fighting with you!"

Sindari worshiped: "Deserving to be an old enemy! Sure enough, we know ourselves and the enemy!"

Si Wan sighed, helpless, and followed.

In this case, Miss Li Hao is looking at Ah Heng disgustingly: "Wen Heng, since you are Sister Si Wan and we may be a family in the future, I didn’t want to talk about you, but you look at you with a light makeup. You don’t change, you don’t look good enough but you don’t know how to make it up. Such a beautiful dress seems worthless on you. Others see it and don’t know, they think Wen’s education is not good!"

Seeing Yanxi's previous closeness to Aheng, she felt unhappy and deliberately looked for trouble.

A Heng smiled silently, and Wen's mother turned white with anger when she saw that she kept counting down her daughter.What kind of education is this to make a girl so sloppy!

Although she was annoyed that Xi was making her own claim, A Heng was her own flesh and blood after all. Thinking that she was also at fault, she couldn't bear to blame, so she discussed with her father-in-law. Si Er was chaired by him, and here, she and Si Wan Round the scene so that Yanxi and Aheng are not chilling.

Here she was pulling her daughter to accompany some old friends to talk, but she didn't expect to suddenly jump out of her head. Although very strange, she listened to this girl's words, but at this time she was a little bit tolerant. Gone.

Ah Heng kept silent, slowly, smiling, retreating as progress, just waiting for his mother to get angry.

This girl is capable enough, even her mother is so good-tempered, she is annoyed by her.

It is a pity that Wen's mother hasn't exploded yet, Yanxi and Si Wan have already walked over.

Yanxi's face flushed a little, as if she was walking in a hurry, she glanced at the Meng family girl and interrupted her flatly: "Meng Lirong."

Meng Lizhen was talking endlessly, turned around, and replied shyly, his voice was a few tenths lower in an instant: "Yanxi, Si Wan, my grandpa said, let you chat with him and drink two glasses of wine."

Si Wan watched her mother's face hesitate and laughed.A few days ago, Grandpa Meng also talked to Grandpa and implicitly said about Meng Licheng's intentions. Grandpa didn't agree, but his mother was very interested and wanted to see what the Meng family girl was like.

Si smiled and introduced: "Mom, this is the Meng Lirong I told you before, Grandpa Meng's granddaughter."

Mother Wen's face turned green in an instant, she avoided the weight, and reluctantly said, "Didn't your Grandpa Meng let you accompany him to drink? In Block A, let's go and take a look. Xiaoxi has a poor drinking volume, so drink less."

Yanxi nodded with a smile, said okay, and left with Si Wan and Meng Lirong, from beginning to end, without gazing on Aheng for a second.

There were no waves on Aheng's face, and he smiled and watched them leave.

Wen Mu's face was slightly sullen, and he took A Heng and toasted each family.A Heng can drink a few cups. Although they don't know each other well, they speak decently. Therefore, the atmosphere of the banquet has always been good.

Mother Wen disagreed a little, and whispered to her daughter: "Go and call your brother over and let him drink some for you. You have to go to college, and it hurts your mind to drink too much.

A Heng looked at Block A, Si Wan was toasting an old man, and Yan Xi fell on the table, looking a little drunk.

A Heng was about to say yes, and in a blink of an eye, a glass of wine and a birthday message came again.

When she finished drinking, finished her polite remarks, and returned the gift, in a blink of an eye, Si Wan and Yan Xi disappeared.

Aheng was afraid that they would run around after drinking too much, so he went out to find someone. He looked at the stairs and corridors, but no one was seen around.

The waiter was busy serving the dishes and asked, but they all said that they didn't see them.

Aheng looked out the window, the sky was a little dark.The weather forecast, there will be a heavy snow in the afternoon.

Maybe he went to the bathroom to spit out alcohol?A Heng thought, walking into the seventh floor.

Going farther and farther, getting quieter and quieter.

Outside the window, the sky is getting dark, heavy snow is approaching, and the noise in the distance seems to be separated by a thick black curtain.

Aheng hesitated.She stood in front of the bathroom and did not hear any sound.

There should be no one inside.

Aheng wondered if he should go in and take a step closer, but the bright chandelier snapped out.

Someone pressed the switch.

"Yanxi, Siwan?" A Heng asked in a low voice, thinking that the two of them were pranking her.

Turned around, but was hugged into a warm embrace.

In the dark, there is a person standing, with a fuzzy body and a fuzzy appearance, only a pair of eyes, stunned, with a peachy color and drunken state.

He groped her face, a little bit, eyebrows, eyes, nose, cheeks, soft fingertips, alcohol-scented, but cold and bitter.

A Heng shuddered and wanted to break free, but he held him tighter.She could barely breathe, but could only hear his heartbeat, and then, slowly and powerfully.

He opened his mouth with a flat and sharp voice: "Who are you?"

Aheng remained silent, knowing that this person was drunk and irrational.

He touched her long hair and smoothed it across his fingertips: "Female."

Aheng couldn't laugh or cry.

Then, he buried it in her hair, took a deep breath, and murmured, "Why does it smell like A Heng?"

A Heng twitched and wanted to say: "Yanxi, stop making trouble, and be a good baby when you are drunk, don't be foolish, obedient, do you know?"

He didn't say anything. In the darkness, the man grabbed her by the back of her neck and forced her to raise her head, bowed her head, and kissed her.

She was stupid, and hadn't reacted yet, but the man was tossing around, licking her lips with his tongue, seduced, softly with a mellow wine smell.

Aheng was embarrassed and couldn't make a statement, because he was afraid that he would ruin Yanxi's reputation by shouting loudly, but just pushed him desperately.

The man licked the tip of his tongue but laughed, squinted, lowered his head and sucked hard.

A Heng sweated profusely.The man's finger was on her waist, but he gripped deeper and deeper, stubbornly proud and didn't let go.

There was a fiery heart in his heart, there was a hot desire that could not be resolved, and he was eager to pry her teeth away.His right hand held her black hair, soft, like silk, but inlaid with blooming... butterflies.

It's cold, crystal.

That was what he was doing for A Heng.

He let go of his hand in an instant, his face pale.