Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Under the scrutiny of everyone, Wen Churan walked directly in front of Mr. Sheng.

Guan Erya stood aside.

She glanced at Guan Erya out of the corner of her eye.

Guan Erya was looking at her with a gentle expression.

In her previous life, Wen Churan only accidentally learned about the relationship between Guan Erya and Sheng Shimo in the second year of her marriage.

Before that, she thought that Guan Erya went to the old house frequently only because of the good relationship between the Shengguan family for generations.

And Guan Erya pretended to be gentle, kind, dignified and polite in front of everyone.

In the previous life, due to the lack of connection, she has not been able to see the dark face of Guan Erya clearly.

Looking at her friendly smile now, Wen Churan only felt sick for a while.

"Grandpa, happy birthday. I hope that every year in the future, I can celebrate your birthday with you."

Wen Churan suppressed the hatred in his heart and showed a sweet smile.

"Grandpa, I'm getting old, and you girl won't be able to accompany me for a few years!" Old Master Sheng said helplessly.

Wen Churan was taken aback.

Yes, according to the development of the previous life, grandpa only has three years to live.

"No, no, no!" Wen Churan came back to his senses, and hastily denied, "Grandpa, you will definitely live to be a hundred years old, no! It's two hundred years old!"

"You girl!" A word made old master Sheng laugh heartily, "I don't know who I learned from, the little mouth is so sweet!"

Old Master Sheng was happy, and everyone present also laughed.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Wen Churan differently.

Before, I only heard that the fourth young lady of the Sheng family was just a concubine from a small family.

Looking at it now, this Fourth Young Mistress is not so simple!

Facing the crowd, Mr. Sheng said solemnly and solemnly, "Take advantage of this birthday banquet to briefly introduce my fourth grandson-in-law, the fourth young lady who is being married by the Sheng family's matchmaker—Wen Churan!"

Wen Churan immediately stepped forward and bowed to the guests.

"My name is Wen Churan. I was born in a small family. I know that I am ugly and have little talent. I am not as good as Miss Qianjin from a rich family. If there is anything wrong, please bear with me. Thank you Churan. "

A humble speech, immediately received a lot of praise.

Everyone agreed that the fourth young lady of the Sheng family came from a small family.

But whether it is appearance or inside and outside, she is not inferior to the daughter of a wealthy family.

Even Mr. Sheng nodded silently.

This girl really gave him face today!

And Guan Erya, who was smiling all the time, her eyes turned cold, and she stared closely at Wen Churan's back, as if she wanted to see a hole.

At the same time as she was staring at Wen Churan, there was another person - Sheng Shimo!

He silently looked at Wen Churan's obedient girl.

It was as if the unscrupulous girls who went to the imperial capital alone, fought and spoiled, and tossed others into the hospital no longer existed.

multi-faceted woman...

interesting…

"By the way! Granddaughter-in-law, where is my gift?" Old Master Sheng spread his hands.

His grandson's daughter-in-law is also the best affirmation of Wen Churan.

Wen Zhixue, who was in the crowd, was so angry that she jumped up and tripped her again and again, but that stinky girl dispelled it!

Gift?

Only then did Wen Churan remember.

"Grandpa, wait a minute, I'll get it."

Holding the hem of her skirt, Wen Churan turned and walked to the second floor.

Originally, giving gifts was not a big deal, but Wen Churan became an important person, and giving gifts naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Wen Churan returned to the bedroom and opened the drawer, but his expression changed.

The heartbeat tester is not big, and she has been placed in the drawer of the dressing table before.

But at this moment, when she opened the drawer, it was empty.

How can there be a heartbeat tester!

It's really a wave of ups and downs, and another wave...

Praying for our poor little fox...