The little ancestor and the big devil

"Master Luo has good piano skills!" The Patriarch of the Shen family, who looked like a refined scholar, applauded lightly.

Shen Yijun, who was dressed in a white gauze skirt that reached the ground, held his father's arm in one hand, and looked at Ning Yuan with a sweet smile: "The young master of the Ning family is not inferior."

Ning Yuan was surprised that Shen Yijun knew himself.

But that little bit of joy was instantly shattered into pieces by Luo Wenzheng's more gentle smile at Shen Yijun.

Shen Yijun took his father's arm and walked down the steps slowly, his eyes turned slightly from the face of Luo Wensheng who was smiling at him at an unobservable angle, stayed on Ning Yuan's face for a few seconds, then looked at Luo Wensheng again, the corner of his mouth curled Smile more.

The Patriarch of the Shen family took his daughter Shen Yijun's arm and slowly walked down the steps and passed through the crowd. Amidst the greetings of "Mr. on stage.

In front of the microphone, the head of the Shen family extended greetings to all the guests who came from afar. By the way, he talked about the development prospects of all walks of life in the past six months, and the responsibilities and responsibilities that the Shen family is willing to shoulder as one of the four major families. Mission, including a bright vision for the future.

Shen Yijun always folded his hands in front of his body, standing dignifiedly and elegantly beside his father, smiling sweetly, looking around, and looking forward to express affection.

Ning Yuan stood in the crowd and listened to the whispered chatter of the people around him, saying that the Shen Yijun they saw on weekdays was all dressed in a smart suit and trousers, with long hair tied into a bun, meticulously combed behind his head, stepping on Thin high-heeled shoes can also walk with wind.That school of valiant and heroic demeanor made them feel ashamed as men.Never imagined that nowadays, a strong woman can take off her suit, put on a long skirt, put her hair up in a bun, and put on her long hair, she is so gentle and charming.Which man does not want to marry home?

Ning Yuan looked at the grand daughter of the Shen family on the stage, and then looked at Luo Wensheng who was always staring at the direction of the stage with a smile on his face, thinking, yes, who would not want to marry such a woman?

Anyone who said that it wasn't love between a man and a woman was lying to him!

Ning Yuan's mind began to uncontrollably imagine what a sweet scene it would be after Luo Wensheng and Shen Yijun fell in love.And how superfluous he would be, how in the way.

An inexplicable qi began to attack Ning Yuan's little heart from all directions like a short arrow.Ning Yuan was already secretly angry like a puffer fish, but his eyes met Ning Haishan's.

That's right, it's his brother-in-law who killed people.

Before Ning Yuan met Luo Wensheng and did not meet a single Ning family member, he was secretly relieved that the one he met now was actually the one he least wanted to see.

Ning Haishan had a bad complexion at first, but perhaps he saw Ning Yuan and Luo Wensheng playing the piano together, never expecting Ning Yuan to have such a strong backer.

But when Ning Yuan looked over, he didn't know whether it was provocation or what, Ning Haishan slowly showed a sinister smile.

The smile was very short, after the laugh, Ning Haishan withdrew his gaze and looked in the direction of the podium seriously.

The bucket of explosives in Ning Yuan's heart was completely ignited by Ning Haishan's smile.

"Xiaoyuan." A soft call suddenly came from above his head.

Like a splash of cold spring, it instantly cooled Ning Yuan's boiling brain.

"Don't show your anger or joy." Luo Wensheng pointed out in a low voice.

Ning Yuan withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes.

The corners of the mouth slowly curved into an arc.

"Y" "X" D" "J".

It turned out that Wen Sheng had been looking at me.Ning Yuan thought happily.

"Aren't there two daughters in the Shen family? My sister celebrates her birthday, why doesn't my sister show up? Where's Mrs. Shen?" Ning Yuan wondered.

"Mrs. Shen passed away due to illness the year before last. Mr. Shen Lian was always quiet. After Mrs. Shen passed away, she became more introverted. I haven't seen that child for many years." Luo Wensheng told Ning Yuan in a low voice.

"Child?" Ning Yuan asked.

Luo Wensheng looked down at Ning Yuan and smiled, "Oh, the age difference between the two sisters of the Shen family is quite large, and Shen Lianjun happens to be the same age as you."

On the stage, Shen Yijun also made simple greetings after his father.

After various complicated procedures, the banquet entered the first topic - the dance party.

The guests present are husband and wife or public couples, and they are the first to enter the dance floor and dance together. Shen Yijun stands on the stage with a dignified posture, like a princess waiting for the invitation of the prince.

There are not a few single nobles who covet the power of the Shen family. They are all gearing up and eager to try, but if they really want to go forward to invite a dancer, they have to look at the surrounding atmosphere.The four major families, especially the two high-quality boys from the Luo family, stood on the sidelines, and those who wanted to go up had to weigh themselves carefully.

Luo Wensheng straightened his bow tie, lightly pressed his palm on Ning Yuan's shoulder, and whispered, "Xiao Yuan, take care of yourself."

At the end, I added another sentence, "Don't leave my sight."

Ning Yuan couldn't come out.

Because he knew that Luo Wensheng was about to run towards the beautiful princess.

No, he has already run to the beautiful princess.

The child's beautiful eyes blinked slowly, as if he had just woken up.He stretched out his hand to grab it slowly, and his fingertips barely brushed Luo Wensheng's clothes——

Caught empty.

He opened his eyes wide, staring at Luo Wensheng's back in horror and bewilderment as he gradually moved away.

Luo Wensheng got closer and closer to Shen Yijun.Ning Yuan's eyes became more and more frightened.He watched Luo Wensheng stretch out his hand to Shen Yijun——

But at the last second, someone robbed her of her love.

That person reached out his hand first from another direction, seemingly unintentionally, but in fact he pushed away Luo Wensheng's hand that was about to reach out very forcefully, and said first: "Miss Shen, would you like to dance with me?"

Ning Yuan just met this person.It is Lu Yan, the eldest son of Lu who has been in the limelight recently.

As the name suggests, a person is like a burning flame, proud, confident, and flamboyant, with a domineering aura that can burn his surroundings and even the whole world.

It's just that he is only 23 years old, young and vigorous.Only know how to let go but not restrained.Standing with Luo Wensheng, who was only 3 years older than him, but much calmer and reserved, seemed frivolous for no reason.

Everyone in the audience is watching the situation here.

how how?Is the Lu family going to confront the Luo family?

Did that kid Lu Yan ever think that if he was rejected in public by the daughter of the Shen family, how embarrassing the Lu family would be?

Didn't the Luo and Chen families plan to marry?They are here to support the situation and make up the numbers, so they have to put themselves in the right place.

Hey?wait.

If it was Luo Wenzheng, the second youngest of the Luo family, there should be no suspense in the ending, but Luo Wensheng just...?

Regarding this master's life experience, there are many versions of rumors in the circle, no matter which one is not born by the head of the Luo family, I'm afraid it can't be wrong.

If they are all relatives, why are all the properties in the hands of the eldest and the second young masters clean, and all the dirty ones are in the hands of Mr. Luo?

It was rumored in the circle that Luo Wensheng was a chess piece that was pushed forward by the Luo family to charge his life. Once something happened, he would be kicked away by the Luo family and resolutely abandoned.

Patriarch of the Shen family, how could he marry his precious daughter to such a guy with an unknown future?

Moreover, I heard that the Lu family has been very stuck with the latest weapon technology recently, and the Shen family has paid what they think is a high enough price but still has not been able to monopolize the patent. Foreign arms dealers have preempted the business opportunity, and the Shen family has lost money to Mrs. They folded again.

Although there were rumors that the Shen and Lu families had turned against each other because of this, who could say whether this was an opportunity to promote the marriage of the two?

The marriage of technology and arms...

Terrible terrible.

Hey, who will Shen Yijun choose?I can't help but look forward to it.

Different from the mentality of spectators who eat melons, Ning Yuan squeezed to the front of the crowd, staring at Lu Yan with fiery eyes, frantically looking forward to the success of the male and female guests holding hands.

Choose him, choose him, choose him...!

A voice questioned in Ning Yuan's mind: Ning Yuan, what's wrong with you?you look like this...

Ning Yuan didn't let him finish, and pushed him into a corner.

He looked at Luo Wensheng in a calm and unhurried manner, and didn't say a word, he just stood aside with his arms raised and a smile on his face.I didn't mean to fight, but I didn't take half a step back.

Come back, don't you dislike her?Why go up first?Why are you still standing there?

Ning Yuan stared at Luo Wensheng, scratching his heart with claws, and the seconds seemed like years.

The heroine, who was at the center of the vortex of war, moved at this moment.

She slowly raised her slender hand with white lace gloves, lightly placed it on the palm of one of them, and showed a gentle and pleasant smile to him.

It was Luo Wensheng.

The young man's slender eyelashes trembled slightly the moment their fingertips touched.

His pitch-black eyes were filled with confusion, as if he couldn't comprehend what he was seeing.

It wasn't until the prince in a black dress slid onto the dance floor with his arms around the waist of the princess in a white dress, and the spectators around him backed away one after another, presenting the stage to the two protagonists, that Ning Yuan, like a doll who had just come to life, followed the crowd back in a numb manner. , has been backed to the very end, has been backed into the corner.

His eyes were lowered, and the corner of his mouth curled into a sad and mocking smile.