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Chapter 1670: Drunk

When Lan Xin mentioned Mr. Yan, she thought of Yan Zishu. When she thought of the little girl who wanted to be her daughter-in-law, she couldn't help but laugh. How could there be such a cute little cotton jacket in the world?

She has the same personality as her Qiqi, but she is much more ladylike than Qiqi.

Her Qiqi's carefree personality is beyond salvation.

"Can I see Zishu?"

Lan Xin asked.

Ranran’s classmate Song Jianing heard it was very good. He did a good job of endorsing children’s clothing at Lu’s.

Ranran also reminded her to take care of Song Jianing every now and then.

"Okay, Mr. Yan is well-informed. He knows that I am coming to Ning City and keeps saying that he wants to invite me and my wife to dinner. I have promised him that the family of three will come."

"Oh, let's go together. I also want to meet Boy Shu. I haven't seen him for a long time and must have grown a lot taller."

When Lan Xin thought of that cute little girl, she was looking forward to it.

"Let's go."

Lu Haocheng led her across the road, which was the city center. Mr. Yan invited them to the address not far away. The two of them walked by and it was almost the same time.

At half past five, Yan Qing brought Yan Zishu and her wife Yan Hua to come.

"Aunt Lan!"

When Yan Zishu saw Lan Xin, he ran towards Lan Xin excitedly.

"Zi Shu."

Lan Xin looked at the little girl running towards her, and she grew taller. She was slenderer than before, and her facial features became more three-dimensional and beautiful.

Yan Zishu pounced in Lan Xin's arms, with a strong nasal sound: "Aunt Lan, I miss you so much, I always want to see you?"

She raised her head and looked at Lan Xin with big eyes red.

Lan Xin smiled and rubbed her head: "If you miss me in the future, you can call me a video call."

"But Dad said you are very busy, which will affect your work."

Yan Zishu looked at his father sadly.

"Won't."

Lan Xin smiled and nodded with a smile at Yan Qing and Yan Hua.

Yan Qing still wore a dark suit as always, with a cold temperament like Lu Haocheng.

His wife is very beautiful. She cut her ears and waves, and she looks more noble than Lan Xin's casual style.

Yan Qing looked at his daughter helplessly: "Shushu, you are almost unable to support your family."

"Hmph, I'm not wild?"

Yan Zishu hummed with a little nose and refuted his father in discontent.

"But Aunt Lan, is Ziran very busy?

He doesn't reply to my WeChat."

The little girl looked happy just now and when she mentioned Lan Ziran, she became sad and sad.

Lan Xin knew in her heart that her son ignored Zishu again.

Such a kind little girl, he couldn't even find her lantern, and she kept disgusting her?

"Zi Shu, Ranran has gone abroad and is still adapting to the study and life there, so she is a little busy."

If you are your own son, you have to leave a good impression in the little girl's heart.

"But Qiqi chats with me every day, and Qiqi says they are not busy at all."

The more Yan Zishu spoke, the more sad he became, with tears in his big eyes.

Lan Xin: "..." I was slapped in the face. Did you want to make a good impression on my son?

This brat, you must teach him a lesson when you look back.

"Zi Shu, are you hungry?"

Lan Xin changed the topic and chatted.

He glanced at Lu Haocheng who was greeting Yan Qing and his wife.

"I'm hungry and want to see Aunt Lan, so I've been excited for a day?"

After all, it’s a child. As soon as the topic is changed, he instantly forgets the troubles he had just forgotten.

"Mrs. Lu, sit down!"

Yan Hua pulled her daughter back to her and saw her sticking to Lan Xin, she became a little jealous. Her daughter didn't stick to her like this at home.

She is just such a precious daughter. Because Lan Ziran is sad and happy all day long, she doesn’t know what to do with her daughter?

Lan Ziran has stopped acting anymore and has gone abroad to concentrate on studying. She thought her daughter would calm down, but she didn't expect that her daughter became even more aggressive and had to contact Lan Ziran every day.

Of course, there are benefits and disadvantages. In order to make herself better, her daughter learns everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Her academic performance is also excellent, which makes her feel much more relieved.

After all, for the sake of Lan Ziran, she has always turned herself into a very outstanding person.

The dishes were served quickly, and the atmosphere in the private room became more and more beautiful because of Yan Zishu, who was like a little angel.

Lan Xin and Yan Hua were also very good at chatting. After all, they were both people with children, so there were many topics to talk about children.

Lu Haocheng and Yan Qing were talking about business matters and could not help but drink a few more drinks.

When he returned to the hotel, Lu Haocheng was almost asleep when he was drunk.

But he was still awake in his heart. Lan Xin asked him to do whatever he wanted.                                                      

Lan Xin finally helped Lu Haocheng to sit on the sofa, hoping to stay in sobering soup for him.

As soon as he got up, Lu Haocheng pulled him back and hugged him tightly in his arms, "Wife, I love you! I love you very much."

His low-melt voice was slightly intoxicated, but surprisingly charming.

Lan Xin felt warm in her heart when she heard this. She looked up at his handsome face. After drinking, her face turned slightly red, but she became more handsome.

He had a faint smell of wine, and Lan Xin didn't hate it either.

"Okay, Acheng, I know you love me very much, and I love you very much. Now you are drunk, lie down well, I'll cook sober soup for you."

In my impression, although Lu Haocheng also drinks alcohol, he usually does not drink alcohol when he is in social activities. He also drinks a few glasses occasionally with Mu Ziheng and others. I have never seen this before.

Maybe it was because she met Jiang Yiyun today and was seen by him, and he felt a little unhappy.

Lu Haocheng leaned on her shoulders, and when she heard her say she loved him, all the unhappiness that had been gone all day long.

His wife still loves him very much.

Ou Jingyao said that he was in his thirties and it was time to be afraid of his age.

Indeed, Lan Lan is several years younger than him, and sometimes he can't help but think about it in a mess.

He always needs her comfort to not feel uncomfortable.

Lan Xin held him and leaned against the sofa, "Acheng, lie down well, I'll cook sober soup for you, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable at night."

"No, I don't want you to leave me. I won't feel bad. As long as you stay by my side, it won't feel bad."

Lu Haocheng hugged her tightly, not wanting her to leave her side. He felt relieved to hold her like this and didn't need any sobering soup.

Lan Xin smiled helplessly, feeling very distressed when she looked at him as if he deserved a beating.

He was always so uneasy, and even more uneasy after being drunk.

"Okay, okay, I won't leave you, I will lie on the bed first."

When he fell asleep, she had no way to move him to the bed.

"Okay, I'll listen to my wife for everything."

After Lu Haocheng drank, his already bright red lips were as delicate as bloodshot, and he raised an intoxicating smile.
Chapter completed!
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