Chapter 287

After the dinner, the Ling family left early.

At home, Miss Six went to find Mr. Ling: "Grandpa."

The old man loves this daughter and grandson who is only in his teens, probably because she has already shown excellent wisdom at such a young age.

Turning his head and putting his ears together: "What's wrong?"

Miss Ling Liu said in a low voice: "I just heard someone discussing that someone from the imperial capital is quietly inquiring about Fu Jin. I guess it is probably Zhao Xinwen."

Just because she is young doesn't mean she can't understand Zhao Xinwen's contempt for her cousin Ling Qing deep in her eyes.

Mrs. Ling narrowed her eyes, and said with a stern look: "What a little bitch who can't wait to see Shu!"

She has never looked down on Zhao Xinwen, but even if she doesn't, her surname and relationship with the Zhao family are still valuable to the Ling family.

Therefore, she must not be given the chance to find Fu Jin.

"Dad, it seems that the wedding date must be brought forward, otherwise we will really make that little bitch treat our Ling family as fools!"

Her plan is that as long as the relationship with the Zhao family is established and the business develops, she will find a way to divorce her son from Zhao Xinwen.

This kind of ambitious woman with a sinister heart must not stay at home forever!
Mr. Ling didn't answer, but slowly lowered his eyes.

By the time the Zhao family greeted the host and left, it was already late at night.

The old man was complimented and envied by Chang Chang again today, he was very happy, he was in great spirits, and even made an appointment with a few old men to go fishing together another day.

He also enthusiastically said "Welcome" to Russell's request to go to Zhao's house for a short stay.

Lan Ting couldn't stop it in time, and looked at the old man with a little pity: "..." If you are stuck with this dog skin plaster, be prepared to be harassed even if you step on the coffin board!

Xihua watched the two old men getting into the same car like good buddies, the corners of her eyes twitched, and she thought about moving from the mansion back to the rented place in a few days, otherwise, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but kill that guy!
Got into the car.

It was found that someone was in the car.

"What are you doing here?"

Yan stretched out his long arms, clasped his fiancée's waist, and pulled her to her side, sticking to each other tightly: "Send your fiancée home."

Xi Hua really couldn't bear his habit of posting all the time: "No, it's not that there is no driver. You should go back where you should go."

The driver was a little shocked by the intimacy of the two!
The eldest lady has a fiancé!
But after thinking about it, it seems that the old man and the others don't think there is anything wrong. Could it be... to regret the marriage?

Just when the driver was trying his best to make himself invisible and transparent, someone Yan urged him to drive.

Along the way, Yan didn't say anything, just sat quietly with his fiancee in his arms, watching the bright night scene passing by on both sides of the road, but the smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger.

Xihua looked at the face in the rearview mirror of the car, and couldn't help but curl up his lips when he laughed so hard, he gave him a blank look, and said angrily, "What's so funny!"

Yan Qingmu bowed her head and kissed her: "It's justified, so it's natural to be happy."

The driver didn't hear what they said, but he accidentally saw the kiss, and his eyes were shaken: "...!!!" Miss, is this really okay?
After arriving at the mansion, Xihua went back to sleep.

I had countless dreams in one night. In various planes, I have been brothers and sisters, mentors and apprentices, and friends with him, blocking the catastrophe for him, finding a goal for him in life, and dragging him back from evil and heretics...

Because at that time, she was only thinking about being reborn and getting revenge, and she was full of obsessions, and she was full of purpose in doing things and being a person, and it was no different from falling into a demon and heretics.

Only now did I realize that saving the paranoid Changyin and the gloomy Changyin also saved me at the same time.

A night of dreams made Xi Hua sleep a little tired.

After waking up, I felt dizzy. I thought about going to wash and wake up first, but when I opened my eyes, I saw Yan Qingmu staring at him with that monstrous face, her pale pupils immersed in a faint light and shadow, Almost swallowed her up.

Xi Hua was stunned for a moment, just woke up and ran away in a daze, grabbed the quilt to cover himself tightly: "Why are you here?"

Yan Qingmu put her arms around her waist, and with a clasp of her palm, she fixed her in the crook of her arm.

The lazy voice was slightly drawn out, a little hoarse, as if he had just woken up: "I think my fiancée will need a morning kiss."

Xi Hua gave him a sideways look: "You're thinking too much. I'm about to get up, don't press me down."

Yan Qingmu pressed her arm and swung it, grabbing the back of her head.

Xi Hua looked at the door, and called out "Grandpa" in surprise and embarrassment.

Yan Qingmu didn't dare to let her elders look at such a scene, fearing that she wouldn't be able to see her later, so she immediately sat up.

Looking back but seeing no movement, I knew I had been fooled.

Looking at the little girl, she had already got out of bed, and hid in the bathroom with her arms in her arms.

"..."

When going downstairs, Xi Hua suddenly remembered something.

She found that it's better to call her first and last names to be more imposing when quarreling, otherwise it will be very unfavorable to the atmosphere of the quarrel, as if she is showing weakness, that's not acceptable!

So first ask the important question: "What's your last name?"

Yan Qingmu didn't know what she meant by this question: "Now? Last name is Yan."

She pointed up.

The man said "Oh": "I was transformed by the aura of heaven and earth, and I have no father, no mother, and no surname."

Xihua's small face immediately turned cold: "..."

This face-changing speed made someone admire Yan, and found it interesting, he stretched out his hand and pinched her pink cheeks: "What's wrong?"

The little girl was unhappy, so she slapped him away.

"not very."

Yan Qingmu naturally didn't care, and was very happy. He clasped her hand again, and clasped his fingers together: "Next Monday, I will be recording a variety show, so stay with me."

The little girl struggled, then stopped, and saw the two standing on the stairs, looking at ease and intimacy, as if they had returned to Huo's house, this feeling...indescribably soft.

"Busy, no time."

Yan Qingmu led her downstairs, talking very intimately, biting her ear: "I have to go out at six o'clock in the morning. Wash up and catch up on sleep on the way. I'll sleep with you in my arms."

Xi Hua: "..." This guy is starting to push his feet! "Tired, unhappy!"

Sleeping in the car, the bones in my body became stiff all the time.

Yan Qingmu said "ah" lightly, with a distressed look: "There will be more tired ones in the future, what should I do?"

Xihua didn't want to understand at all, but she understood very quickly, her fair cheeks flushed slightly, she glared at him and scolded him softly: "Yan Qingmu!"

But her voice caused several heads to stick out upstairs and downstairs, inside and outside the house.

Zhao Yan was still biting his toothbrush: "What? What's wrong?"

Zhao Xi passed by and just shoved him back into the room: "It's okay."

The old man winked at the two of them knowingly.

That old Russell whistled.

Xi Hua really wanted to kick them all out: "..."

In the afternoon, Li Ying also called her, saying that her friend was also going to record the show, and asked to go to the recording site together.

Xi Hua understands that this "friend" is also someone from the entertainment industry, and he probably still knows Yan Qingmu.

(End of this chapter)

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