The moon was sparse, and Qing Niu and Qing Yun were holding cigarette lanterns and lighting up both sides. Wen Nanfang walked quickly in front, passed through the hanging flower gate, and headed towards his courtyard.

Wen Nanfang was wearing a blue robe with silver bamboo patterns today. As he moved quickly, his wide sleeves were blown up by the wind, but his tall and straight figure was even more unparalleled.

Lin Waanniang, who had been hiding in the dark, waiting for Wen Nanfang's return, saw his appearance and immediately became more determined in her plan.

Wen Nanfang's face looked tired and he was thinking about something. He had just walked to the door of his courtyard when something unexpected happened suddenly. The little lady who was suddenly crying rushed out from behind the arch and stumbled into his arms.

Wen Nanfang's eyes opened slightly and he was startled for a moment, but he was not slow and quickly ducked to avoid this woman.

As soon as Wen Nanfang hid, Lin Wanniang, who was about to "throw herself into his arms", could not hold back her momentum and fell heavily at his feet. She pretended to be delicate and sobbed, which suddenly turned into a scream, like the crow of a crow.

Qing Niu and Qing Yun, who were carrying lanterns to explore the road, didn't see clearly who it was at first. They only saw a dark shadow approaching. Thinking they were in danger, they quickly ducked to protect Wen Nannan. When they saw clearly that the sudden black shadow was a delicate and crying figure.

The little ladies couldn’t help but look at each other.

"Who are you?" Wen Nanfang's voice was as hard as iron. When he saw the female family members appearing in the outer courtyard late at night, he couldn't help but frown.

Lin Wanniang specially dressed up today. She was wearing a light cyan butterfly dress with narrow sleeves and a collar. She had her eyebrows drawn and her lips were dotted with red lipstick. She looked very mature and delicate.

But he didn't expect that Wen Nanfang was so hard-hearted and had no sympathy for her, and deliberately avoided her embrace, causing her to fall. At this time, he looked down at her in a condescending manner, and even bent down to help her up.

She never did.

Really ungentlemanly!

Lin Wanniang was secretly annoyed, but she still didn't give up. She finally took advantage of the chaos in the mansion today to get rid of the servants around her and ran from the inner courtyard to the outer courtyard. She only had one chance, and she didn't want to give up!

"Mr. Wen, the little girl is the second wife of this house. The little... the little girl is so unjust! Wuwu..." Lin Wanniang took two steps on her knees and skillfully bypassed Qingniu and Qingyun.

, wanting to grab the hem of Wen Nanfang’s clothes and cry and beg for confession.

When Wen Nanfang saw this, the impatience in his eyes deepened, and he took a step back, leaving Lin Wanniang's outstretched hand to catch nothing.

Such an obvious avoidance made Lin Wannang freeze immediately. She raised the face of Yudailihua, who was crying, and looked up at Wen Nanfang, who also looked down at her.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, the elegance of southern Wenzhou is even greater.

Lin Wanniang raised her head and looked up at him at this time. Viewed from this angle, it was even more obvious that the southerner was as tall and straight as a green pine. A bright moon hung just beside his shoulder, which was as beautiful as a picture.

Lin Wanniang forgot her original intention for a moment and became obsessed with it. She thought to herself, no wonder this gentle gentleman was able to get close to 'that man'. He is really a handsome man, unparalleled in the world!

If she, Lin Wanniang, takes this opportunity to snatch Mr. Wen away, I wonder what expression will appear on 'that man's' face when he comes back and sees that Mr. Wen has moved towards her!

I wonder if ‘that person’ will cry and beg her, Lin Wanniang, to return him to her!

Lin Wanniang couldn't help but think about it more and more, she almost laughed out loud, and her fake tears couldn't fall for a while.

Lin Wanniang quickly calmed down and forced tears out of her eyes again.

Wen Nanfang had been nervous all day, and he didn't let go of his worries until he figured out that Lin Zhihuang was traveling as a man disguised as a woman and was kidnapped by Fu Xiao.

Due to the inertia of people's thinking nowadays, women have always been looked down upon, so the Lord pretended to be a young lady. With her agility, her safety should be safe.

With his worries gone, Wen Nanfang just wanted to go into the hospital to rest. He was really out of energy. To deal with this incomprehensible young lady, he said bluntly: "You are a family member. If you have been wronged, you should go and complain to the eldest lady in the house."

Lin Wanniang cried even more when she heard this, and complained softly: "The eldest lady naturally cares about her own daughter, how can she care about the injustice of the daughter born to me?"

Wen Nanfang didn't listen carefully to what Lin Wanniang said. Seeing that she was so ignorant and had something to say to him, he stopped giving this little lady face and said softly: "It's already late at night, you little lady,

Is it reasonable to throw away the servants and come alone to the gate of a foreign man's courtyard, crying and shouting that he is wronged? "

At this moment, Wen Nanfang really didn't want to use his brain anymore, and he didn't want to find out what this little lady was thinking. He just wanted to send the person away quickly.

Lin Wanniang couldn't cry anymore and didn't want to act anymore. She was ripped off and asked, how could she continue to act? She was also a sweet lady in the boudoir, and she was wronged by her mother. After all, it was her mother who raised her. Why should this foreigner be?
Chapter completed!