First Lady

Wearing the bracelet on Lan Shan's wrist, it looked even more slender and her skin was smooth.

Lan Shan was happy, her eyes were bent into two crescent moons, and the smile on her face was shining brilliantly.

"Hehe... This is a gift from our young master."

Mingye's stern face faintly saw a pleasant smile, shallow but very dazzling, like the first ray of sunshine jumping out of the horizon in the morning, symbolizing the beginning of warmth.

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On the way to the wedding venue by car, Ming Ye told Lan Shan, "Don't run around when you get there, just follow me, don't talk to people you don't know, don't drink what others give you..."

Lan Shan sneered and sat upright, like a primary school student listening to the teacher's words. After Ming Ye finally finished speaking, she watched with watery eyes and said Nuo Nuo: "Got it... Xiao, Dad, Dad."

At the same time as the sound fell, the car turned suddenly. Fortunately, Chu Qiao had a strong mental capacity, so he quickly closed his ears and put all his thoughts on the road conditions, never daring to hear a word again.

Chu Qiao can only affirm once again: Madam's strength has no upper limit.

Those three words made Ming Ye's face flush suddenly, "Lanshan, you..."

Lan Shan tilted her head slightly sideways, looked innocently at Ming Ye's rage, and said with a smile:

"If you look like that just now, if someone else sees it, they will really think that I am your youngest daughter. No one will believe it. I am your little mother."

Ming Ye frowned, and scolded in a cold voice: "Lan Shan, you are too nonsense."

Ming Ye almost couldn't help throwing the little woman in front of her down, how could she...how could she call him that.

But that voice was soft, delicate, with a bit of a childlike voice, but it was really like a little girl, and he was always itchy when he shouted.

Lan Shan pursed her mouth, and rolled her eyes at Ming Ye.

"Understood..." After finishing speaking, he murmured to himself in a low voice.

The young master's face darkened again and again, and he sat on his right side in an orderly manner, about an arm's length away from him, and finally he could only sigh helplessly.