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Wang Ping'an personally poured a glass of wine for Chu He, watching Wang Fugui's greedy eyes.

This is a fine wine that Wang Ping'an has cherished for a long time, and he is not even allowed to touch it at ordinary times. The fragrant wine is an irresistible temptation for a wine addict like him.

It is a pity that Wang Fugui's family directly restricted Wang Fugui's right to drink for his health.

"Uncle Ping'an is joking, I am not familiar with the place when I came to Kyoto, if it weren't for Uncle Ping'an, I still don't know where to solve the accommodation problem!" Chu He also said with a smile.

"Haha, I don't know why nephew Bailong came to the capital this time. If he wants to do something, Uncle, I still have a little energy in this capital!"

Wang Ping'an was also in a good mood, her precious daughter came back intact, so naturally she wanted to drink a few glasses happily.

"It's like this. Isn't the National Scholars Academy recruiting students in a few days? I'm also here to take a look. If you can enter the National Scholars Academy, it can be said to be a glorious ancestor!" Chu He did not hide that he came to Kyoto The purpose, anyway, will be known sooner or later.

"Oh? That nephew is really young and promising!" Wang Ping's eyes lit up.

You must know that those who can enter the National Scholars Academy are naturally far superior in literary talent to their peers, and they are all rare young geniuses.

Bailong's reputation in Linjiang County Wang Ping'an naturally also heard from Wang Fugui that with Bailong's talent, it is naturally easy to enter the National Scholars Academy.

At this time, Wang Ping'an's mind has already begun to become active.

The old man of the Wang family respects scholars the most, and Mr. Bailong is also well-known on the way of Wen Dao.

Coupled with the fact that Mr. Bailong saved his daughter again, Wang Yan's impression of Mr. Bailong will definitely not be bad, if she manipulates it a little bit...

Wang Ping looked at his wife, and Mrs. Wang was also looking at Chu He. Judging from the current situation, she still had a good impression of this young man who saved her daughter and was also a good friend of her son.

Looking at Mrs. Wang's scrutinizing eyes, Wang Ping knew it in his heart.

"Haha, I don't know if my nephew is married?" Wang Ping asked like a haha.

Chu He froze for a moment, a little puzzled, but still replied: "I'm not married yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu He came to his senses, glanced at Wang Yan next to him, and found that Wang Yan's complexion was flushed, and he didn't dare to look directly at him, so he thought something was wrong.

"Haha, nephew, Uncle sees that you have reached your age, what do you think of my Yan'er?" Wang Pingan did not beat around the bush, and directly promoted his daughter to Chu He.

Wang Yan's originally slightly flushed face suddenly looked like a cooked prawn.

"This... is too sudden, I haven't figured it out yet..." Chu He felt that Wang Ping'an must have drunk too much.

"It's getting late, Uncle Ping'an, I'll go back first!" Seeing that Wang Ping'an was about to say something, Chu He also felt a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly got up to leave.

"Okay, nephew, remember to come here often when you are free! Yan'er, you can send off your nephew first!" Wang Ping slapped Wang Fugui who was about to get up to send Chu He off without a trace, and then smiled Said to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan calmed down, then nodded, got up and sent Chu He to leave.

"Mr. Bailong, just now my father may have been a little drunk, and what he said was drunk. If it causes trouble to you, please don't take it to heart."

The two walked out of the gate of the palace. Seeing that Chu He was silent, Wang Yan thought that Wang Ping'an's words had caused him some trouble, so she spoke.

"Oh, there's nothing bothering me. I'm sorry to bother you. Please ask Miss Yan'er to go back." Chu He said with a smile.

"Okay, then, bye, my lord, come often when you are free." Wang Yan also smiled slightly, and Chu He didn't say anything that disliked her.

The two parted at the gate of the palace. Chu He would not really ask Wang Yan to see him off. Even though this is the capital with the best security in the whole country, the night is still very dangerous for girls.

Seeing Chu He's back gradually disappearing at the end of the street, Wang Yan also turned and returned home.

As soon as he entered the door, three pairs of eyes looked over.

"Daughter, what do you think of this white dragon?" Mrs. Wang asked with a smile.

"I think this child is not bad, and he has made a lot of achievements in literature. Daughter, don't you like monks in literature? I think Bailong is a very good child, and he has no marriage contract. If you follow him, you are also a good boy." It's a good choice." Wang Ping stroked his beard and smiled.

Wang Fugui on the side couldn't get in the way, so he could only drink alone. He told Chu He before that he would introduce his sister to Chu He. At that time, he also thought it was impossible. Nothing in common.

Who knew that in just a few months, my best friend and my sister met, and there was such a bloody thing as a hero saving the beauty.

Wang Fugui knew that even though her sister didn't say she liked Chu He, the impression between them must be good.

If Chu He works harder, it is not impossible to become his brother-in-law!

Although Wang Fugui has no objection to Chu He becoming his brother-in-law, he always feels that something is not right from being a friend to a brother-in-law.

"Oh, father, mother, please stop teasing your child! You haven't even written the horoscope yet!" Wang Yan was a little annoyed at being teased by her parents.

Wang Ping'an and Mrs. Wang saw that there was something going on, they looked at each other and left.

For them, as long as their daughter likes it, they will not object.

Wang Yan's impression of Chu He is actually not bad. Although she can't say that she likes him, she still has a good impression of him.

After all, there are only a handful of men who can leave an impression on Wang Yan since she was a child. Wang Yan likes the kind of scholar with a bookish look, and Chu He just meets this condition, coupled with his strong force , It is not surprising that it arouses the favor of the little girl.

Wang Yan always had a strange feeling in her heart when she thought of the journey together during this period of time. Although she didn't like it, she was still a little confused. She turned around and left the living room, returning to her boudoir.

Wang Fugui, who was ignored, poured himself a drink, and sighed when he saw his elder sister go back full of thoughts.

He always felt that his elder sister was not far from falling.