Ye Yan was struggling, and Zhao Jun came to report: "Master, Mr. Bo Xiao called and said that Shen Sanghai and Shen Ruobing's special plane will arrive at six o'clock tonight. Would you like to pick up the plane?"

"No..." Ye Yan replied subconsciously.

"Okay." Zhao Jun was about to leave, and Ye Yan immediately called him again, "Wait a minute."

Zhao Jun stopped and looked back at him.

"You tell Bo Xiao, I will pick up the plane with Lan Qianyu, let Grandpa come over at night, and the two families have dinner together." Ye Yan already had a countermeasure in his heart.

"Yes."

...

Ye Yan returned to the room. Qiao Qing was cutting Lan Qianyu an orange. Seeing him coming, Qiao Qing quickly got up and left: "Qianyu, I'm back to the room. Call me something."

"Okay." Lan Qianyu smiled at her.

"You don't have to be polite, just treat this as your own home, and tell Zhao Jun what you need." Ye Yan said to Qiao Qing in an easygoing manner.

"Thank you." Qiao Qing felt that it was rare for him to be so polite to her. He was always cold, and she was a little afraid of him.

...

"Is it delicious?" Ye Yan held Lan Qianyu's hand and ate the orange she was about to pass into her mouth, "Um~~ so sour."

He spit out the oranges in his mouth into the trash can and drank a big mouthful of warm water.

"Is it such an exaggeration? I think it's delicious." Lan Qianyu continued to eat oranges, one bite at a time, without frowning.

"The book says sour girls, you must be your son." Ye Yan touched her belly.

"What if it's a daughter?"

Lan Qianyu looked down at her abdomen, only for more than a month, the child has not formed, but she already feels a mother’s nature, Ye Yan attaches great importance to this child, which gradually made her no longer reject him, even Even his inexorable closeness acquiesced.

"I like my daughter too." Ye Yan said with a smile, "have a daughter as beautiful as you, I will treat her as a princess and love her."

"It's pretty much the same." Lan Qianyu smiled sweetly.

"You look better when you smile." Ye Yan leaned over and kissed her lips, Lan Qianyu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, Ye Yan frowned, and retreated in vain, "So sour."

"What?" Lan Qianyu looked at him confused.

"How many oranges have you eaten, even your lips are sour." Ye Yan licked her lips.

"You are so exaggerated." Lan Qianyu's face flushed suddenly, and he took a tissue and wiped his lips.

"Blushing again..." Ye Yan reached out to touch her face.

"Tsk." Lan Qianyu pushed his hand away, his expression extremely unnatural.

Ye Yan looked at her with such a smile, her shy and awkward look was like a beautiful landscape, he couldn't see enough.

"I went downstairs to eat, I'm so hungry." Lan Qianyu stood up.

"I'll be with you." Ye Yan held her hand, her fingers clasped, palms facing each other.

Lan Qianyu didn't break free, she had gradually become accustomed to his small movements, which made her feel at ease and a sense of security.

Ye Yan said casually: "Something to eat and take a good rest. In the evening, we will go to the airport to pick up your mother and Shen Sanghai."

Lan Qianyu paused and asked in surprise, "Are they here?"

"You will get married the day after tomorrow. Of course they will come." Ye Yan said of course. "Grandpa will also come in the evening. Our two families will have dinner together and we will take wedding photos tomorrow."

"I don't want to go." Lan Qianyu frowned, "You just need to send someone to pick it up. I should take the car as little as possible now."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like