His wife is so sweet

Chapter 991 Returning to City S

Ling Qi looked at Zhan Qianyan, and said quietly, "Just tell me directly, how many relatives do I have to know for my 'dating' with you?"

What if she feels a little regretful again?
First Yan Manman's parents and family, and then his.

Is there someone who wants to see her later?
There was also the person who asked Zhan Qian about his words at the banquet last time. Although he didn't talk to her much at the time, it was obvious that he had a close relationship with them.

Seeing her like this, Zhan Qianyan couldn't help but smile.

"Grandpa doesn't have much to do with the Lu family, and he's getting older, so it's inconvenient to come to the capital.

As for other people, they will mostly appear at the marriage recognition banquet.

When the time comes, we will see each other once, so there is no need for us to make another special trip. "

"Let's go to dinner first, and tell me about your family relationship when you come back after dinner.

Don't let me go there at that time, I don't know anything, and I will make a joke again. "

Ling Qi pouted, resigned to his fate.

Since they want to meet, let's meet.

Who made her unlucky enough to have the same face as Yan Manlong.

"it is good."

Zhan Qianyan's voice was warm and mellow, with a slight smile on his face.

Ling Qi looked at him, he rarely smiled like this when there were only two of them.

Was it because family was mentioned?
Ling Qi thought secretly.

After returning from dinner, Zhan Qianyan told Ling Qi about his family members.

As for Sanfang, Lin Lan, Zhan Xiuyan and others who had left long ago, they just mentioned it in one word so that she didn't need to understand.

Ling Qi took it down carefully, and when Zhan Qianyan finished speaking, he broke out in a cold sweat.

She just wanted to know about the staff structure of Zhan Qianyan's family, why remember it so seriously?

Does she still want to please his family?
With this awkward mood, Ling Qi nodded indiscriminately, and returned to his seat to start the afternoon work.

Zhan Qianyan raised the corner of his mouth again.

Since Ling Qi came, he laughed more times in a day than in the past three years.

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When you are about to do something, you will feel that the time passes very slowly.

But when that day really comes, looking back on those days of waiting, I will be surprised that time flies by so fast.

On Friday afternoon, Zhan Qianyan had asked someone to buy a plane ticket in advance.

After get off work in the afternoon, I took Ling Qi directly to S city.

It was past seven o'clock when we arrived at Zhanjia.

Fortunately, it was dark in summer, and it was still light when they arrived, so it wasn't too hot.

"Uncle Liu."

When the two entered, Zhan Qianyan saw Lao Liu playing with a vase.

Hearing Zhan Qianyan's voice, he looked up happily.

But when he saw Ling Qi beside him, the smile on his face froze.

His hand trembled, and the vase in his hand rolled down.

Fortunately, a servant nearby helped him in time so that the vase did not fall.

Lao Liu raised his hand to wipe his eyes, looked at Ling Qi incredulously, and called out in a trembling voice, "Miss Yan?"

"Uncle Liu, this is not Manman. Her name is Ling Qi, and she is my current girlfriend."

Zhan Qianyan's eyes sank, he took Ling Qi's hand, and seeing that Lao Liu couldn't recover for a while, he asked the servant next to him, "Where's grandpa?"

"Master is upstairs playing building blocks with Master Sun."

The servant was an old man from the Zhan family, and he was a little dazed when he saw Ling Qi.

Hearing Zhan Qianyan's question, he quickly answered.

Zhan Qianyan nodded, took Ling Qi directly upstairs, and went to the children's toy room that Zhan Xian specially set up for Zhan Qingyu's son.

Entering the door, I saw a little doll sitting in the middle of a pile of colored sand, and Zhan Xian was watching with a smile.

"grandfather."

Zhan Qianyan stood at the door and looked at it for a while, seeing that neither of them paid attention to the door, he yelled in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)