Quick wear: the host is so brave, and the blackened villain dares to tease

Chapter 261 The Cold and Abstinent Warlord vs the Scheming and Seductive Little Doctor Girl (3)

It's just that I have been influenced by traditional culture since I was a child, and I dress conservatively, making people look low-browed and pleasing to the eye, and there is nothing special about it.

Ning Xi wants to change her image, firstly because she loves beauty, and secondly, because she wants to attack a cold and ascetic warlord, she must first collide with the sparks in appearance.

She directly changed into a cheongsam with white flowers on a yellow background in the shop, with a slender waist showing off her exquisite figure.

The freshly made hair is long curly hair, matched with this cheongsam, the eyebrows and eyes suddenly become vivid.

Ning Xi smiled faintly, with pride in his brows and eyes, which also added a bit of aura.

The shopkeeper of the ready-to-wear shop couldn't move his eyes from watching, and praised repeatedly.

None of them expected that Miss Ning would turn out to be a beauty that can overwhelm the country and the city after dressing up.

When Ning Xi was walking on the street on the return trip, it started to drizzle.

She held up an oil-paper umbrella, and just after taking a few steps, the sound of the system came to her ears.

[Host, the attack target Yan Weishan is two meters behind you. ]
Hearing this, Ning Xi turned around to look, and the water droplets from the oil-paper umbrella also fell down.

She saw a man in a straight military uniform with a handsome face but a serious smile standing in front of the car holding an umbrella.

He is a soldier, and he is extremely keenly aware of Ning Xi's gaze.

A pair of sharp eyes swept over, extremely imposing.

The eyes of the two collided in the drizzle.

His military uniform was particularly eye-catching, and everyone around him consciously retreated three points, but Ning Xi looked at him with undisguised eyes.

"Bang!" The car door closed, and Yan Weishan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned the reverse wheel and drove in the direction of Yan's mansion.

Sitting in the co-pilot was a woman dressed in a western style, holding a small fan to fan the wind. She was Yan Weishan's mother, Song Huiqing.

Song Huiqing turned her head to look at him, sighed and said, "Weishan, it's a pity your father left early."

When Yan Weishan suddenly heard this, he couldn't help feeling dizzy.

"Mom, if you have something to say, just tell me."

With a "pop", Song Huiqing closed the fan, patted her palm and said:

"The Ning family has a deep connection with our Yan family's ancestors. I heard that Miss Ning's family is coming this year, and she has come out in a very graceful manner. The old man has spoken, and I want you to take a look at the girl of the Ning family."

"If it goes well, the marriage will be finalized as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Yan Weishan frowned even deeper.

In his life, the military and government accounted for the largest proportion, and marriage was no longer considered for him.

He said lightly, "Let's talk about it later."

When Song Huiqing heard this, she immediately tapped his arm with a folding fan, "Weishan, you are 28 this year!"

"Look, none of your cousins ​​have a kid around their knees."

Yan Weishan rested his forehead with one hand, "There's no rush."

"Not in a hurry?" Song Huiqing took out a silk handkerchief, nodded at the corners of her eyes, with a sad expression on her face, "Bo Chuan, your son is growing up, and he doesn't even listen to a word from his elders."

Yan Weishan was puzzled, and asked, "It must be Miss Ning's family?"

Song Huiqing, "The Ning family is kind to our family. Now there are only two brothers and sisters left in the Ning family. I don't worry about Ning girl marrying another family. You are my son. I understand your nature. I will not let her down." .”

"Nowadays, young people are chasing new styles and new ideas one after another. After drinking some foreign ink, they will divorce the girls from the old family. But they are suffering. Girl Ning was so cute when she was young. How can I bear her to suffer in the future?"

The blue veins on Yan Weishan's forehead twitched.

"Mom, I don't have a horoscope, why do you say that I won't marry well in the future?"

Song Huiqing, "There is a one-in-ten-thousand chance that it won't work. If you make a mistake, it will cost half your life for a woman."

Hearing her unreasonable words, Yan Weishan's resolute face showed no expression, he just nodded and said:

"Okay, you arrange, I will find time to meet."

Song Huiqing immediately beamed with joy, but Yan Weishan said another sentence.

"I heard that Miss Ning and Master Lin are seeing each other. If she doesn't want to, don't talk about kindness."

Yan Weishan turned the steering wheel and stared ahead.

He is used to being strong in military affairs, but he doesn't bother to use this method in personal matters and emotions.

If Miss Ning's heart belongs to her, he's not interested in beating mandarin ducks.

Song Huiqing, "It's not your turn to worry about this matter, I will discuss it with Nephew Ning Xian, just wait."

……

Ning family.

Ning Xi was leaning on the sofa, with one arm on a pillow, a medical book in front of her, and she was peeling a yellow orange in her hand.

Ning Rongsheng sat across from her, shaking out a newspaper with his hands, recalling the phone call he received today, and tentatively opened his mouth.

"Xiao Xi."

Ning Xi pulled the white thread of the orange, looked up blankly, "Huh?"

Ning Rongsheng rolled his throat, and said: "Mansion Yan called today and wants to ask you to meet Yan Weishan, what do you think?"

Ning Xi nodded, "Did the Lin family make it clear?"

"I made it clear last time that you have no destiny with Lin Yunqin, so let this matter go."

"As for the Yan family, they are the great warlords of the separatist regime, with great power."

"Leaving aside these things, I admire Yan Weishan quite a bit. He does things openly and aboveboard. I have never heard of any scandals between him and other women. If you are willing to learn more about it, I will support it."

Ning Xi stuffed a piece of orange into her mouth, and the sweet and sour taste instantly filled her mouth.

Yan Weishan is the eldest son of Yan. Ten years ago, Marshal Yan was murdered and died. The young Yan Weishan inherited his father's business.

Surrounded by a pack of wolves, he took control of his father's foundation in the shortest possible time, and used thunderous means to rectify and expand, pushing Yan Gong's mansion to another level.

Now, whoever sees him calls Yan Dujun disrespectfully.

Even if others still call him Young Marshal, he knows in his heart that the man in front of him is already the overlord.

She frowned slightly, "Okay, brother, you can arrange this matter."

……

The next morning.

When eating breakfast, Ning Rongsheng said: "Yan Weishan will come over later."

Ning Xi raised her eyes, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, "Shall I avoid it first?"

Ning Rongsheng supported his forehead and smiled lightly, "Then go to the pillars on the second floor and have a look at the people first, and see you if you are satisfied."

"Yeah." Ning Xi said, and ran upstairs in a hurry.

Not long after, Ning Xi heard the porter come in to report.

"Master, Dujun Yan is here."

Ning Xi poked his head out in front of the colonnade on the second floor, just in time to see Yan Weishan walking in.

He was still wearing a straight military uniform today, as if he had just taken a break from the military camp.

Raising hands and feet, the whole person looks heroic.

Ning Xi was peeking upstairs, and downstairs, Yan Weishan was sitting on the sofa talking to Ning Rongsheng.

However, she felt that Yan Weishan seemed to have noticed her and glanced over from the corner of her eye, which made her hide behind the pillar in fright.

When she poked her head out again, Yan Weishan had already got up, straightened her clothes and bid farewell to Ning Rongsheng.

Ning Xi ran downstairs and saw several theater tickets on the tea table.

She tapped the table with her fingers and asked, "Is this what he left?"

Ning Rongsheng pursed his lips into a smile, as if he was quite satisfied with Yan Weishan.

"Well, this weekend, you have the right to go out and have fun."

"However, if you didn't like him just now, then forget it."

"It's not that our Ning family can't afford it. I'm happy if you want to stay at home for the rest of your life."

Ning Xi laughed, "Brother, you should find a wife quickly, I will stay at home and stare at you."

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