First Lady

The house has always been very warm, so Lan Shan dressed very refreshingly, but if she went to the banquet like this, she would really embarrass her.

Ming Ye stretched out her long arms to hug Lan Shan: "Don't move, let's go shopping for clothes first, I'm not willing to embarrass you."

Mingye is really worried about letting Lanshan choose clothes by herself, this time, he will have to do it himself, Young Master Ming.

Today Chu Qiao is an enslaved 'coach driver' again, although this is not the first time he has seen Ming Ye transforming into a sheep from a wolf in front of Lan Shan, but every time he sees him, he breaks out in a cold sweat from fright.

In the end, of course, Lan Shan didn't go to Lan's house in that home dress. Ming Ye took her to Qingyuefang, and picked out a frighteningly expensive suit. After wearing it, it fits well, but it's not particularly outstanding, but it won't fall into mediocrity. clothes. [

Seeing Lan Shan being tightly wrapped, Ming Ye was satisfied and pulled Lan Shan into the car.

Ming Ye's waning thoughts naturally knew it was true, but she was too lazy to point it out, anyway, she was not picky about clothes, she was the same with everything she wore.

As soon as the car parked in front of Lan's house, Lan Xiu brought his little wife out to greet him.

Lan Xiu finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Lan Shan. Fortunately, the queen finally came.

He squeezed Fang Li's hand calmly, and without looking at Ming Ye smiled and said to Lan Shan: "It's my honor that Mrs. Ming can come."

Lan Shan smiled, nodded and replied: "Where, you are too polite."

Lan Xiu embraced Fang Li next to him, and introduced to Lan Shan, "This is my wife, Fang Li."

Fang Li stood obediently beside Lan Xiu, smiling all the time, with two shallow dimples on her face, although not particularly beautiful, but it was very comfortable to look at.

Fang Li has long been curious about Lan Shan, and has always wanted to see her, and her eyeballs have never moved away from Lan Shan since she got out of the car.

"Hi, Mrs. Ming."

"Hello."

Lanshan's first impression of Fangli was pretty good, at least...much better than Lan Wei'er.

After exchanging pleasantries, Lan Shan finally stepped into the villa of the Lan family. The Lan family is a Western-style building with a strong Sherlock style.

Lan Shan secretly whispered to Ming Ye: "It's not as beautiful as our house."

Ming Ye's tightly pursed lips finally became curved, and the word 'our family' was very pleasant to Ming Ye's ears.

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