Male supporting brother [Quick Transmigration]

Half an hour later, Linjiang Yayuan.

Wen Sheng finished calling Wen Ran and waited outside the door for a long time before hearing the ringing.

"Brother." The young man behind the door was wearing a bathrobe casually, his hair was frizzy, as if he was drying it in a panic, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I just took a bath, forgot You want to come."

"It's okay, I'll go in and wait for you." Wen Sheng took it for granted.

However, Wen Ran froze for a moment, it was short but Wen Sheng still noticed: "Why, is it inconvenient?"

"No," Wen Ran denied, and moved away, "The house is a bit messy."

The light in the room was dim, and the heating was not very sufficient. I couldn't help frowning as soon as I stepped in with one foot and heard the sound.

Wen Ran seemed a little uncomfortable seeing his brother's reaction: "I'll change my clothes first, right away."

"Yeah." Wen Sheng replied, "Where is the bathroom?"

"Go straight and turn left."

In fact, I knew how to get there without asking this question, because there were visible water droplets on the floor that continued to the end of the left line of sight.

Although there was a partition in the shower room inside, the bathroom outside was still flooded with water, and it was only by hearing the sound that something was wrong.

There is no evaporating water vapor on the glass, only drops of water and traces of running water, which means that the water in the bathtub has been cold for more than a while. No wonder Fang feels that Wen Ran’s voice is hoarse. The consequences of such weather bubbles in cold water can be imagined Know.

What Wen Ran said was right away, but within two or three minutes, he changed his clothes and came out of the bedroom, his hair not as messy as before: "Brother? What are you looking for?"

He saw Wensheng rummaging around the TV cabinet.

"The medicine box, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold." While speaking, he found it, but when he opened it, he found that there were only bandages and scissors inside, and none of the commonly used medicines.

Facing Wen Sheng's calm gaze, Wen Ran touched the tip of his nose: "It was just cleaned a few days ago."

"expired?"

Wen Ran avoided her eyes and did not dare to answer.

If it was the past, Wen Sheng would never care about such trivial matters, at most he would give a warning, but today Wen Sheng not only cared about it, but even teased: "The doctor's self-cultivation?"

"Brother, don't leave too late." He changed the subject.

"Go back and take your medicine," Wen Sheng stood up, "remember to make up for it later."

"Ah."

After walking two steps, Wenran stopped seeing and hearing again, staring at the carpet in front of the sofa thoughtfully.

He suddenly remembered the cup of coffee he had spilled earlier, and was about to explain, but he had already walked out without saying anything.

Wen Sheng didn't say much along the way, Wen Ran hesitated to speak a few times, he always felt that Wen Sheng was a bit strange today.

He talked too much, and he didn't exude the aura that people who are born should not be disturbed by acquaintances as usual, so he couldn't help but want to speak.

Wen Ran turned her head again, this time caught by Wen Sheng: "Do you have something to say?"

Wen Ran really found a topic: "Why is there something dirty on your nose?"

Hearing the sound, he touched it subconsciously, but there was nothing.I took a picture through the car window, and found that there was a gray mole on the left side of the tip of the nose: "It's a mole."

"I remember you didn't have it before, did you do it yourself?"

In the past, Wen Sheng's facial features were too stern, and it was hard to speak when he had a straight nose.

Wen Ran didn't respond to what he heard, thinking that he had acquiesced: "It's very good, much gentler than before."

After hearing this, Wen Sheng realized that the mole on his nose did not belong to the original Wen Sheng.He suddenly remembered that the grass mud horse gave him a luck stone before, and that luck stone disappeared after touching the tip of his nose, and then a so-called plane space appeared in his mind.

There is only one possibility, this mole is the trace of the luck stone, or in other words, the trace of him belonging to the executor of the plane.

This thought flashed by, and he quickly came back to his senses after hearing the voice: "It's sort of."

Wen Ran chuckled: "You are still as decisive as before."

Hearing the sound, he said casually: "Rather than saying it is decisive, it is better to say it is wanton."

"Ok?"

Wen Sheng looked straight into his eyes: "Because my surname is Wen, this alone is enough for me to live without having to endure anyone."

Wen Ran heard that there was something in his words, as if he was alluding to someone.Sure enough, soon he heard a voice say, "You too."

Maybe it was an illusion, he vaguely felt that hearing this was not like showing off, but more like a promise.

It is undeniable that Wen Ran's heart was indeed slightly shaken by this, but his eyes did not reveal the firmness of Wen Sheng's expectation.He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly sneered: "A little earlier, maybe I still have the qualifications to say that."

His self-deprecation inside and out of the words confirmed the guess in Wen Sheng's heart, is it really too late?It seems that the misfortune affecting Wenran's collapse has happened, and this is the most difficult situation.

While hearing the sound, he wondered who the source of Lin's collapse came from, and at the same time prayed that Wenran's trauma would not be helpless.

The two brothers had their own thoughts, and basically did not chat for the rest of the journey.

At 11:30 in the evening, the car finally drove into the Lingshan villa area along the winding mountain road.

There was someone standing at the gate of the villa early in the morning, an old man with gray temples but a straight back.When the car entered the courtyard, the expression on his face was finally not as rigid as that of a waist, his eyebrows were stretched, and there was some warmth.

"Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master."

As soon as Wen Sheng got out of the car, he saw a gray-haired old man coming up to him. After a while, he recalled that his name was Li Zhong. Watching the two generations of the Wen family grow up: "Grandpa Li."

"Grandpa Li, what are you doing standing here when it's cold outside at night?" The two brothers have always liked Li Zhong the most, and Wen Ran is even more affectionate to him: "Don't come out next time, my brother and I are not outsiders. Are you afraid you won’t be able to get in?”

"You can't break the rules..."

"Where are there so many rules? Come in..."

Hundreds of years later, the Wen family is also a well-known family. When the two brothers were young, there were indeed many rules that restrained people in the family, but they have gradually faded in recent years. Some relation.

Qiu Yingxiao didn't like to tie his hands and feet. Not long after entering the door, he begged Wen Liming to move out. When Wen Sheng Wenran got older, he would also leave the main house.

Therefore, Wen Ran suggested Li Zhong to move to his place more than once, but was firmly rejected by the old man, and it was inevitable to mention this matter every time we met.

Li Zhong's answer remained the same: "This house needs someone to guard it. Look at you yelling that you want to come back. Don't you have to clean up inside and out?"

The heating in the room is sufficient, Wen Ran took off his coat when he entered the door, revealing the black sweater inside: "You can give it to someone else."

"Don't stare at me, why don't you worry?" Li Zhong said while directing the servant to take the coat that Wen Sheng took off: "It can't be washed, the dust on the inside of the collar must be cleaned, and you must remember to repair the color after cleaning."

Naturally, the elders in the family don't need to tell them. Li Zhong's explanation is probably because the servants in the family have changed.

Wen Sheng never cared about such trivial matters: "I'll go upstairs to wash up first."

Li Zhong: "There is hangover soup warm on the table, young master remember to drink it before resting."

"En." Wen Sheng was not a talkative person, and it was effortless to act taciturn.

Wen Ran was not in a hurry to go upstairs: "Is there anything to eat?"

Li Zhong smiled lightly: "I knew that the second young master would be hungry, so I have always prepared supper."

Wen Ran ate a lot and grew fat when she was a child. Supper was something she couldn’t do without every day. She lost weight only after she went to college. At that time, she had no habit of eating supper when she was out alone with heavy studies, but every time she came back, she always had to go Eat something to be practical.

He drank the soup slowly, while Li Zhong watched quietly from the side.Wen Ran felt that his eyes were a little strange today, and asked, "Grandpa Li, why are you staring at me like this?"

Li Zhong was slightly sad: "The second young master has lost weight again."

This statement is not false, but Wen Ran did not admit it: "Where is it, I have gained a few catties."

Afraid that he would get entangled in this topic, Wen Ran changed the subject: "By the way, dad and the others are back?"

"I went back in the morning, and went out again in the afternoon," Li Zhong really didn't hesitate, "Miss Niannian may not be back until tomorrow morning."

Hearing this long-lost title, Wen Ran paused subconsciously: "Niannian...does she have something to do?"

Li Zhong: "I called earlier, but a friend dragged me away."

Wen Ran took another sip of soup: "She has always been well-behaved."

Li Zhong just smiled and didn't respond.

Soon the soup bottomed out, Wen Ran got up: "Then I'll go up first, Grandpa Li, you should go to bed earlier."

"Hey." Li Zhong replied, "Second young master will come to me directly if there is anything tonight. There is a new person in the family, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to use it."

After talking about it in this way, Wen Ran noticed what was wrong when he just entered the door: "Why did you suddenly change people? Didn't you use it well before?"

Li Zhong: "That's what I mean. Someone broke my wife's pendant in the morning. After hearing that, my husband was very angry. In the afternoon, I replaced him with a new one."

Wen Ran could hear the implicitness in his words, and knew that with his father's defensive nature, the situation must be much more serious than this.But he didn't want to comment too much, and couldn't.

After walking a few steps, there was a slight movement from the entrance, followed by a burst of laughter.

When Wen Ran heard the voice of one of them, her back stiffened instantly.