Superstar husband can't be offended

Chapter 134 Young People Are Too Impulsive
Ling Lan almost laughed unkindly.

Mo Qingrou turned pale and trembled slightly.

"Sister, why did you bring her here? The baby is not happy." Qin Mingxuan looked at Ling Lan angrily.

"Hello, Grandpa Qin." Ling Lan greeted Qin Yanghui first, and then "kindly" rescued Mo Qingrou, "This is my younger sister, Qingrou, who has always admired Grandpa Qin. Come with me."

These words were nothing, but Qin Yanghui knew what Ling Lan meant right away.

But Qin Yanghui didn't show anything, instead he scolded Qin Mingxuan with a downcast face, "The visitor is a guest, you can't be so impolite! You must be polite, apologize to sister quickly."

Qin Mingxuan pursed his lips, feeling very wronged, but still reluctantly apologized to Mo Qingrou: "I'm sorry!"

"It's okay." Mo Qingrou forced a smile and shook her head generously.

"Go ahead, I'm so stupid, I just let you stand outside." Qin Yanghui then smiled and led the two of them in.

The Qin family is worthy of being a family of artists. The courtyard alone makes people feel a strong artistic atmosphere, making people feel like they are in an art exhibition.

"Sister, will you have dinner at my house today?" Qin Mingxuan kept sticking to Ling Lan, hugging Ling Lan's arm tightly.

"Does the baby want to invite me to eat at your house?" Ling Lan asked back.

"Okay, okay, eat one meal, no, two or three meals, or sister, don't go back and stay at my house." Qin Mingxuan begged, "Baby likes you so much."

"Baby, if my sister doesn't go back, her parents will have to worry. If you like my sister, then invite her to be your guest again next time." Qin Yanghui said with a smile, "Usually babies don't talk much, but when you come, they become lively. Ah Lan, if you have nothing to do on the weekend, you are welcome to come to our house at any time."

"Okay, then I won't be polite to Grandpa Qin from now on, and I'll come to bother you often." Ling Lan responded generously, anyway, this is her current grandfather anyway, and it's always good to make more contacts.

The three chatted and laughed, but Mo Qingrou was left at the end and ignored.

Mo Qingrou was so angry and annoyed that she didn't know how many times her palms were pinched by her nails.

After the group arrived at the hall, Qin Mingxuan's grandmother came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and when she saw Ling Lan, she immediately greeted her with a smile: "Little girl, you can be regarded as a guest at our house, and the baby has chanted countless times."

"Grandma Qin." Ling Lan greeted politely. At this time, Mrs. Qin was not as fierce as she was at the police station that night, and she was kind and kind.

Mo Qingrou also followed Ling Lan to say hello to Mrs. Qin.

Mrs. Qin said with a smile: "Sit down first, and try my handicraft later."

Seeing this, Mo Qingrou immediately said: "I heard that Grandma Qin's dim sum is very good. I usually like to bake at home, but I don't know how to do it well. I don't know if Grandma Qin can teach me. Some tricks?"

Her humble and studious appearance made Mrs. Qin quite fond of her, so she agreed, "Well, I happen to be making snacks, so come and help me, Mo girl."

"Thank you Grandma Qin." Mo Qingrou smiled, stepped forward and hugged Mrs. Qin's hand, "I hope Grandma Qin doesn't think I'm stupid."

"Then old man, you stay with Ling girl first, and I'll go to the kitchen to get busy first." Mrs. Qin looked at Qin Yanghui.

"Go." Qin Yanghui waved his hand.

Thus, Mo Qingrou finally gained a little sense of presence in the Qin family, and happily entered the kitchen with Mrs. Qin.

The smile in Ling Lan's eyes flashed away: You know how to save the country with curves!

"Girl, don't be so stubborn. As a human being, you have to learn to reject people occasionally." As soon as Mo Qingrou entered the kitchen, Qin Yanghui said with a pun, "This is your opportunity, why give it up to others?"

"Bringing her here may not necessarily be her chance." Ling Lan said playfully, without beating around the bush with Qin Yanghui, "I prefer fair competition, which can prove who is stronger."

"Young people are too impulsive."

"Then you are too impulsive, old man."

"How do you say that?"

"Look, as soon as the Mo family disclosed my identity, you invited me to be a guest. How many people are staring at me!"

"Hahaha, you little girl, you are eccentric. I was worried about you losing money before, but it seems that I worried too much."

"But I have thighs, I still want to hug them."

"Silly girl." Qin Yanghui was a little helpless, and then sighed again, "If my granddaughter is still here, she will be as old as you, right?"

As he spoke, Qin Yanghui's eyes turned red.

Ling Lan's heart skipped a beat.

"She will be fine, and then she will come to you and call you grandpa." Ling Lan said seriously.

Qin Yanghui looked at Ling Lan, and smiled again after a while: "Okay, I'll wait for the girl's auspicious words."

"Grandpa, why can't I understand a word of what you and sister are talking about?" Qin Mingxuan looked puzzled.

"Sister is telling grandpa that when the baby grows up, she will take the baby to many interesting places." Ling Lan pinched his face.

"Really?" Qin Mingxuan was very happy.

Looking at the noble son who was supposed to be popular among thousands of girls like Huo Yanchen, now he is like a child, purely looking forward to the simplest wish.

Ling Lan's heart ached slightly.

"Girl Ling, do you want to learn how to draw?" Qin Yanghui changed the subject.

Ling Lan was a little surprised when she was surprised: "Learn to draw?"

"Yes, what do you think of being my closed disciple?" Qin Yanghui said seriously.

Ling Lan was overwhelmed with flattery, she never expected Qin Yanghui to make such a promise just to let her gain a firm foothold in the Mo family.

There are countless people in Huaguo who want to be Qin Yanghui's disciples, even trying their best to see Qin Yanghui, but there is no way to see him. But she just met Qin Yanghui, and she got this opportunity that others couldn't dream of.

It's just that Ling Lan's attainments in painting are not low, she didn't want to be seen by others, so she reluctantly rejected Qin Yanghui.

"I'm sorry Grandpa Qin, I'm not interested in painting, I wasted Grandpa Qin's heart, I'm really sorry." Ling Lan bowed solemnly.

Qin Yanghui was very sorry, but Ling Lan said so, and he couldn't force it.

"Then girl, why don't you think about it before answering me?" Qin Yanghui's words made Ling Lan feel a little embarrassed.

She didn't want to disappoint Qin Yanghui, but as a child who grew up at the bottom, if she showed extraordinary accomplishments in painting, it would definitely make people suspicious.

Ling Lan didn't want Qin Yanghui to misunderstand her and develop suspicions against her.

"Since she doesn't want to learn, let her do it, Grandpa!" At this moment, Gu Zhen unexpectedly appeared, and walked over against the light, and relieved Ling Lan, "If you are not interested, you don't have to force yourself to learn."

(End of this chapter)