Chapter 207: Actually Wants to Drive People Out Directly!
Early the next morning, Qiao Yuyan asked them to tidy up and got on the carriage directly from the entrance of Qingxitai. The carriage passed through the second door and then out the side door and stopped.
After a while, the car curtain moved, and a tall figure opened the curtain and got in.
It's been quite a while since the last time we met. Although I often received gadgets from him, I never exchanged a single word with him.
Even though I have accepted in my heart that I will become her wife in the future, I have done enough mental construction for myself to know that in the future they will just live together, just in the name of husband and wife.
But Qiao Yuyan was still a little uncomfortable, and her eyes immediately turned away after touching Wen Tingyuan's face.
"Why did you suddenly think of calling me out? Where are you going? If someone sees me, I don't know what kind of words will be spread!"
Wen Tingyuan's eyes were glued to her face. When he heard her words, he seemed to find it a little funny, and he actually pursed his lips and smiled.
Qiao Yuyan became even more uncomfortable. She stretched out her foot and kicked him gently, "Why are you laughing?!"
"I'm laughing at you. I've never been afraid of people seeing you before. A few months ago, I even sent you home late at night."
He was talking about the Qushui Drinking Banquet held at the Changgong that day. When he mentioned it, Qiao Yuyan felt as if a long time had passed since then.
Sure enough, the days are not about the length, but what happens in between.
It only seems like a few months have passed, but things happened one after another in the meantime, and people's moods have also undergone tremendous changes.
Wen Tingyuan saw her lost in thought and reached out to pinch her nose, "Okay, I'm more and more like an old man now. What does it matter what the screwdriver does? You just do what you want to do."
How can it be so easy? Do you still think that you are in the Xu family's big yard? You can do whatever you want to dominate?
Qiao Yuyan sighed helplessly, but the two people talking like this made the uncomfortable atmosphere a lot less.
"Uncle Wen, where are you taking me?"
Who knew that these words made Wen Tingyuan look like a smile but not a smile, and stared at her like that, making her feel uncomfortable again.
"Why...are you looking at me like this?"
However, Wen Tingyuan stretched out his hand and tapped her forehead lightly, "You still call her Uncle Wen? This is called getting used to it. If you don't have any flaws, you will show them."
"Ah?" Qiao Yuyan was stunned, and then realized that the name she used to call him was no longer applicable. She couldn't think of a suitable name for a while, "Then... what should I call you?"
Wen Tingyuan looked at her with a smile, "I don't know either. It's up to you. Let's see how you can call it smooth!"
Qiao Yuyan thought for a while, "Then...Brother Wen?"
"It sounds like you are calling me eldest brother."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yuyan asked tentatively: "Then...brother Wen Liu?"
She even laughed when she shouted it out. This title was so funny no matter how it sounded.
"Zingyuan?" After saying that, he waved his hand, "No, no, if anyone hears it, they will think that I am too overbearing, and I dare to call you by your name casually before marriage."
Qiao Yuyan ran out of ideas, so she stretched out her hand to push him, "You'd better think of one for me! I feel like I'm not used to anything you call it."
Wen Tingyuan took his wrist out of her hand, looked at her with a smile, and said no more, "Just think about it slowly! There is no rush in this matter, we are here."
As he said that, he got off the carriage first. Only then did Qiao Yuyan notice that the carriage had stopped.
When she opened the curtain, she saw him standing beside the carriage, extending his hand towards her.
These hands were actually very familiar to her, with well-defined joints, long fingers, and very white skin. You could see the lines of blue tendons under the skin, but between the index finger and middle finger there was a thin callus left by years of holding pens.
After all, she has grown up being held by these hands.
However, in the past, it was Uncle Wen who was holding the little niece's hand, but now that is not the case at all.
Qiao Yuyan quietly shook her head, shaking her thoughts out of her mind. She couldn't do this anymore. She couldn't think of that marriage as soon as she saw Wen Tingyuan.
It's obviously been agreed that they just have the status of husband and wife, and their lives are still the same as before.
Qiao Yuyan then took a closer look at the place in front of her, and it turned out to be an inner courtyard.
"It's not your house again, is it?"
The last time she left the yard with a garden, she thought it was the property of the neighbor next door. Who knew that he later told her that the yard next door was actually an empty yard because it was also his house.
Wen Tingyuan was amused by her appearance, and took her hand and walked inside, "No, you are in the inner courtyard of the Wen family!"
"The inner courtyard of the Wen family?" Qiao Yuyan was surprised, "How..."
Did she come to the Wen family just like that?
Qiao Yuyan was indescribably weird in her heart. Even though she really didn't talk about that marriage as a real marriage, she was now the daughter-in-law of the Wen family who had never been married.
Here, my daughter-in-law sneaked into their yard and felt weird.
"Okay, stop thinking about it over there and come with me."
Qiao Yuyan quickly grasped his fingers tightly and followed him inside with light steps.
"Are you going to take me to see Mrs. Wen? Does she know that I'm coming back today?
Where is this place? Why does it feel like there's no one there? If someone bumps into me, I won't be able to explain what I'm talking about.
When did you go back to live with the Wen family? Weren't you always outside before? Is there a place for you in the Wen family? They won't ask you to crowd into the same room with others, right? "
Qiao Yuyan followed him, but she kept mumbling, which made Wen Tingyuan feel helpless and funny, so he had to stop and look at her seriously, "Yan'er, don't be nervous."
"Why am I nervous? I...why am I nervous?"
"Don't you know that once you get nervous, you will keep talking and distract yourself?"
"Really?" Qiao Yuyan asked guiltily, knowing that she couldn't hide it from him, so she could only say, "I don't know what to say when I see them! After all, I didn't want to marry them in the first place."
"Who said you want them to see you?" Wen Tingyuan shook his head in amusement, "Save yourself for wondering around there."
"Then you are taking me..."
"You'll know when you come here." Wen Tingyuan led her into a room, then walked directly to the central hall, uncovered the canvas in the middle, pointed at the wall and spoke, but his voice was much softer than usual.
, "Don't you want to take a look? Didn't I bring you to see it?"