Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 426 Castle Skiing (2)
"You're awake." He came over and rubbed her hair, with a noble and handsome face, "Gu Rong is calling."

As soon as the words fell, both of them fell silent.

"Does Gu Rong know about Sister Cen's marriage?" After a long time, Jiujiu broke the silence. Gu Rong has always liked Sister Cen.

In Jiujiu's impression, Gu Rong liked to play with all kinds of girls a few years ago, but since he met Sister Cen, he has restrained himself. It can be seen that he likes An Cen very much.

Jiujiu feels that among the people I know, everyone seems to be so dedicated, everyone is running hard on the marathon of love, some have run to the end, and some people are still on the road, or stay, Or move forward.

Sister Cen is married, Gu Rong must be very sad.

"He knows." Lan Zhongwen's voice was soft, "He said, let us bless An Cen for him."

Jiujiu didn't speak, and sighed. In fact, Gu Rong is also a pretty good person. Although his mouth is a bit cheap, he has a good heart and is loyal to Lan Zhongwen.

"Jiujiu, life is like this. Some people get love, and some people lose it. Those who get love should cherish it, and those who lose love may meet love at the next intersection. The world is changing rapidly. Since we Come out to play, don't be sad about these things, okay?"

Jiujiu nodded, then looked up again, "Lan Huaer, are you going to see my aunt today?"

"You already know?" He was slightly surprised.

"Yeah, Xiaoying told me last night when she was drunk. Also, give Xiaoying a few days off. Sister Cen is getting married now. Let us sisters get together for a few more days. Have fun, Washington, and treat it as a final farewell."

Lan Zhongwen thought for a while, and smiled, "Okay, let's get together for a few more days, you go and wash your face, we are going to see my aunt."

"it is good."

Last night was An Cen and Qin Chu's wedding night, and today they would wake up very late, so Lan Zhongwen didn't inform them, and Jiu Jiu and his two got into an extended Lincoln car under the snowflakes.

This extended Lincoln car did not belong to Qin Chu, nor did it belong to Lan Zhongwen, because the attitude of the driver and the housekeeper was very unfamiliar and respectful.

Jiujiu concluded that this car should be sent by my aunt, she got into the car and took off the earmuffs to keep out the cold, "Is this car sent by my aunt?"

"Yes, she sent to pick us up." Lan Zhongwen helped her buckle up her seat belt with a gentle voice, "Jiujiu, take a rest first, we are going up the mountain, and the journey is a bit long."

"On the mountain? My aunt lives on the mountain?"

"Yes, you can enjoy skiing later, are you happy?"

"Really?" Jiujiu's eyes lit up, and he touched the fluffy earmuffs in his hand and said, "Then sister Cen and Xiaoying are all here?"

"Come on, I've given the address to the housekeeper, and they'll all be here later." With a light smile, he casually flipped through the newspapers on the overturned car, with a peaceful face.

Jiujiu would feel sleepy as soon as he got in the car, so he rested on Lan Zhongwen's shoulders, and the car moved forward smoothly, heading for the snow-capped snow-capped mountains.

I don't know how long it took, the car turned into the mountain road, with frozen trees on both sides, Jiujiu leaned on Lan Zhongwen's shoulder, sleeping soundly.

Lan Zhongwen withdrew his gaze from staring at her, and looked out of the car window. The white world was like entering a fantasy world of ice and snow, and his eyes were blurred.

A majestic castle gradually emerged in the wind and snow, with red tiles and spires, it was extremely spectacular.

Not far away, four Samoyeds are dragging a sled and sliding slowly.

An elegant and noble woman was sitting on the sleigh. She was dressed in the style of the 30s, with white clothes and red lips, like a snow queen who had broken free from the ice and snow. She was extremely beautiful.

That person is Yi Jialan.

Her lips were hopelessly sexy, painted in Russian red, and sat on the sleigh, slightly curled up.

The driver in the extended Lincoln saw someone coming and stopped the car immediately.

"Jiujiu, wake up, you've arrived."

Jiujiu felt that someone was patting her face, slowly opened her eyes, the focus gradually became clear, and there was a magnified handsome face in front of her, "Lanhuaer, what's wrong?"

"Here we are, my aunt is right in front of us."

Auntie? !
Jiujiu suddenly sat up, is my aunt here?

She looks out of the window.

In the snow covered with ice and snow.

Yi Jialan stepped down from the sleigh neatly, without a winter hat or goggles, as if it wasn't cold at all, as if she was flying like a fairy.

She patted the glass window with her leather gloved hand, pointed at the sled, "Come down and play."

A leilei chic vigor.

"Auntie!" Jiujiu happily opened the car door and got out of the car, hugging Yi Jialan tightly.

"Can you stop calling me aunt? I'm so old, call me Jialan, I like to pretend to be young, so I feel young and energetic." Yi Jialan looked at Jiujiu with disgust, and curled her red lips, "Jiujiu, I haven't seen you for so many years, how are you doing?"

"Okay, little... Jialan, how are you doing?"

"Yeah." She nodded, the years seemed to have stopped flowing on her body, in her 40s, she looked no different from 6 years ago, glamorous and sexy.

Yi Jialan looked at Jiujiu carefully for a long time, seeing her gentle and peaceful face, obviously living a good life, she said with a smile: "I just came back from England two days ago, I didn't expect to see you coming to Washington, how are you doing?" ? Is Washington fun?"

"I have eaten at several restaurants, but as for entertainment, I haven't been there yet." Adhering to the principle that tourism is eating, Jiujiu has already eaten at more than a dozen small restaurants with different flavors.

"You." Yi Jialan nodded her nose, "I just eat when I come out, by the way, how is my sister doing now? I heard that she runs a welfare home for the disabled, is she very busy?"

"Yeah, mom is so busy that she can't see the end. Every time I ask her out for morning tea, I get rejected. Hehe, auntie, you and mom haven't seen each other for many years, right?"

"Yes, I'm busy."

"Little..." Seeing Yi Jialan's staring eyes, Jiujiu quickly changed his words, "Jialan, why are you going to England? To play?"

(End of this chapter)