Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 1085 You Can Have a Grandson Next Year
Zhen Xiaorou caught the basket floating down from above, and saw a diamond ring inside.

Suddenly, firecrackers rang out, and before Zhen Xiaorou understood what was going on, she saw Lin Chuan knelt on one knee and said, "Marry me!"

Then a group of acquaintances, including my brother, popped up and started making noises.

Under the atmosphere, seeing Lin Chuan's sincerity, Zhen Xiaorou reluctantly agreed.

After a romantic lunch, the two went to the hotel to spend half a day together.

Lin Chuan apologized repeatedly, and confessed about Jiang Min, saying that she was locked up in a madhouse in the suburbs.

Zhen Xiaorou didn't know the Lin family before, so she didn't pay attention to these things of the Lin family. Now that Lin Chuan is so honest, and his ex-girlfriend has gone crazy, she is even less angry.

"I forgive you." Zhen Xiaorou said generously, "As long as you only treat me alone in the future and don't call other women's names when you hug me."

The two finally reconciled.

"Go to my house at night, and I will show you my family." Lin Chuan heaved a sigh of relief.

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In the evening, the Lin family.

The kitchen is busy, and Zhang Lan is directing the kitchen to prepare dinner.

The doorbell rang, and Lin Chuan and Zhen Xiaorou entered Lin's house with their fingers clasped together.

Lin Meixuan ran into the kitchen, "Mom, Lin Chuan and Xiaorou are back."

Zhang Lan went out excitedly, Zhen Xiaorou hurriedly called out: "Hi Auntie, this is a present from me to you and uncle, I hope you and uncle like it."

"You're too polite, sit down quickly." Zhang Lan looked Zhen Xiaorou up and down, and felt that she was as temperamental as in the photo, and the girl playing the violin had temperament.

Zhen Xiaorou didn't forget to bring a small gift for Lin Meixuan, and the whole family sat down and talked and laughed.

Lin Chuan saw that his mother was very satisfied with this girlfriend, and said, "Mom, I have already proposed to Xiaorou, and Xiaorou also agreed."

Both Zhang Lan and Lin Meixuan's mother and daughter were taken aback, "You are going to get married? Does that mean Mom will have a grandson next year?"

Zhen Xiaorou blushed and lowered her head shyly.

"Mom!" Lin Chuan shouted.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, they're all members of our Lin family." Zhang Lan grinned happily from ear to ear, "I heard that Xiao Rou is Young Master An's cousin?"

Zhen Xiaorou nodded, Zhang Lan was very satisfied, and didn't ask any more questions, so as not to make people misunderstand that it was like checking the household registration.

"Since you have already decided to get married, when you are free, the two families make an appointment to meet and have a meal together, and discuss the wedding..."

"Who is getting married?" Lin Zhengxiong, who had just returned from get off work, heard who was getting married as soon as he came in.

Lin Meixuan stood up and helped take off Lin Zhengxiong's coat and handed it to the servant, holding Lin Zhengxiong's arm, "Who else, of course, is Lin Chuan, Dad, you and Mom will be able to have grandchildren next year!"

"Uncle!" Zhen Xiaorou called out politely.

Lin Zhengxiong glanced at Zhen Xiaorou who had stood up, understood, and laughed a few times, "That's a good thing, our Lin family has indeed had a lot of troubles lately, it should be something happy."

Zhen Xiaorou blushed and stood shyly beside Lin Chuan.

There were bursts of laughter at the dinner table.

Zhang Lan took the serving chopsticks to pick up food for Zhen Xiaorou, and the whole family talked and laughed, not to mention being friendly.

At this moment, in the ward of the hospital, Chu Jiaren was talking on a video call with her phone screen.

On the screen of the mobile phone, King Bai and Princess Wang smiled kindly at her in the camera. Both of them were missing one eye. It was obvious that the two eyes looked different when looking at the camera. Chu Jiaren had a sore nose and almost shed tears. Come.

　Eight more, and two more at noon. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)