Marry a queen

The old man didn't say anything in the end.

He even took the initiative to say that he had something to go back, got off the car and went home by himself, and Gao Lang was not allowed to see him off.

Gao Lang looked worriedly at his grandfather's back, and didn't feel relieved until he saw him get into a taxi.I looked at the calligraphy and painting on the back seat of the car, are they still there? "Is there something on your mind, grandpa? No, how could grandpa know Su'er's name?"

Gao Lang couldn't figure it out.

He made a phone call to Wang Qian. [

About Shen Su'er, only he and Wang Qian knew about it.

After asking, it was confirmed that Wang Qian hadn't called his grandfather recently, nor had he met him, nor had he said anything about Su'er.Could it be that grandpa is so powerful?

Suddenly, Gao Lang was embarrassed!

Grandpa still didn't agree to the important thing!

It's so difficult to eat a meal.

So hard that even Su'er's paintings can't seduce her?

I can't figure it out, and I don't want to for the time being.

Gao Lang went around the city and drove the car back to the apartment after confirming that there were no paparazzi following him.

When he first arrived at the door, he took the key to open the door, and before he fully opened it, he heard Wang Qian's hearty laughter and Su'er's soft chuckle in the living room.

"Farewell! Mr. Wang...farewell! Hehe..."

"It's okay, it's okay, just smile! Just be happy! Haha!"

"Ah!……"

Gao Lang was startled, what are you playing?

I haven't heard her smile like this for a long time, a kind of smile without burden, no!It seemed that he had never heard her smile so innocently, without helplessness or force... In front of him, she usually only smiled lightly, and rarely laughed out loud.

And Wang Qian seems to be having a good time too...

What the hell are you doing?

The two seem to get along very well, better than him?

Inexplicably, some people are jealous of Wang Qian...

The sound of the door opening caught the attention of the two people in the living room. [

At this time, Wang Qian's voice came: "Alang is back, go and greet him."

"I...I..." She said "I" a few times but nothing came of it.

Among them, she was a little shy and could hear a trace of embarrassment.