Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

Ji Luoqing subconsciously stepped back and hid the box in his hand behind him.

An Jingchuan stood at the door, his eyes slightly narrowed in Brown Sunglasses, looked at the box in her hand, and his stern eyebrows wrinkled invisibly.

"Young master an is here!"

As soon as Zhou Haicheng's wife heard this, she hurriedly took Ji Luoqing inside. "Luoqing, come on, sit down first. Let's talk later!"

When young master an came, Zhou Haicheng immediately stood up and adjusted her clothes. Zhou Lin also stood up and looked at the door.

When she saw an Jingchuan coming in from the door, Zhou Lin couldn't resist her thirst. She drank first, and now she suddenly choked.

But one of her mother's eyes swept over and stubbornly stopped.

Zhou Lin always thought that the young master of Anjia was a short and fat man. Otherwise, how could she fall in love with Ji Luoqing?

But when she saw the man who came in, she suddenly subverted her imagination. The tall, elegant, rebellious, handsome and unparalleled man was the young master who settled down?

She didn't exaggerate. This man's temperament is Yonggui. If it was placed in ancient times, it would be the top among the royal families and nobles.

"Young master an, I've heard a lot! Sit down, please! " Zhou Haicheng hurried forward in person, helped an Jingchuan open his chair and asked him to sit down.

An Jingchuan sat down and looked at the circle of people through Brown Sunglasses. His eyebrows were tight and he didn't see the slightest smile.

"Come on, what can I do for you?"

In a cold tone, the people present couldn't help mentioning it.

He thought that Ji Luoqing asked him out for lunch.

When he came in and saw a room full of people, he was disappointed, but he could bear it.

But what he can't stand is.

The suitcase in Ji Luoqing's hand is obviously ready to run away from home. Where is she going?

It seems that instead of thinking about it, the woman wants to leave him?

This made an Jingchuan's anger, which had dissipated slightly, gather again in an instant.

"Waiter, serve quickly!" Zhou Haicheng hurried to talk to the waiter and sat down.

"Young master an, that's right. I'm Luo Qing's uncle. This is Luo Qing's aunt. This is my daughter Zhou Lin. We didn't have the face to come to you, but the child's future is important. We wondered if young master an could look at Luo Qing's thin noodles and help us dredge a little? "

Zhou Haicheng said and looked at his daughter.

These days, for the sake of their children's future, who doesn't sharpen his head and run back and forth all over the world?

This family is in Jing'an city. If the family can say a word, where can Zhou Lin go?

So the couple pulled down their old face and came to Jing'an city.

You have to spell it, don't you?

"Young master an, my family Zhou Lin studies very hard, but the score line of Beijing University is too high. It's still a little short of a score. We really searched all over and couldn't find the way. As a last resort, we found you... "

Zhou Haicheng came forward and said, "well, if Beijing University can't really go up, medical university can do it. We just want our daughter to have a better way out."

With that, he looked at anjingchuan with pleading eyes.

"Things are easy to do." An Jingchuan said faintly in his chair. He lit a cigarette and smoked slowly. "Just, why should I help you?"

This is indeed a matter of one sentence. There are many contacts in Jing'an city.

As soon as this remark fell, Zhou Haicheng and his wife looked at each other. They couldn't help but clench their hands and looked at Ji Luoqing sitting quietly aside.

Listen to what young master an means, he doesn't take Ji Luoqing seriously.

Zhou Haicheng's wife next to Ji Luoqing pulled her clothes under the table, hoping she could speak.

Ji Luoqing knew in her heart that an Jingchuan was deliberately putting on airs to make her bow her head.

Originally, she didn't want to get involved in her uncle's business, because it meant that she would owe an Jingchuan.

But now, my uncle has found the door. It's hard to ride a tiger. It's unreasonable not to help.

"Luo Qing?" Seeing that she was silent, Zhou Haicheng couldn't help whispering to her.

Ji Luoqing took a deep breath, stood up, opened her chair and walked towards an Jingchuan.

The seats on both sides of an Jingchuan are empty. No one sits or dares to sit.

Ji Luoqing went over, opened one of the chairs, sat down, took the teapot and poured a glass of water himself.

"Now that my uncle and aunt have come all the way up, look at my thin noodles. If you can help me..." she said, holding up the tea cup and reaching out to him, with a Microsoft voice.

An Jingchuan looked into her eyes through sunglasses. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, but he didn't answer. He was still smoking.

Ji Luoqing frowned slightly. The man is addicted, isn't he?

"Smoking is bad for your health. You'd better stop smoking." She said, reaching out to remove the cigarette between his fingers and put it out in the ashtray.

An Jingchuan's eyebrows are slightly raised.

Her move made Zhou Haicheng and his wife take a breath one after another. Why is this girl so ignorant of the rules? What's the matter with young master an smoking a cigarette? It doesn't say no smoking here?

At this time, Lei Lin coughed and stepped forward to remind Ji Luoqing behind him.

"Miss Ji, we have a rule that you may not know. Those who ask for help can only do it once and not twice! If you ask us for less family scenery, this is the only chance. Are you sure you want to use it this time? "

As soon as this was said, Zhou Haicheng and his wife looked at Ji Luoqing nervously.

Ji Luoqing's mouth trembled slightly. What broken rules?

Why hasn't she heard of it before?

"Cousin... Please!" As soon as Zhou Lin heard this, she was afraid that Ji Luoqing would be soft hearted. She begged and shouted to her.

Ji Luoqing felt a chill in his heart. Even though he knew that an Jingchuan had deliberately said this in front of them, he also avoided the opportunity for them to come again in the future.

However, this is her uncle. He knows that there is only one chance, but he is reluctant to say a superficial word.

Yes, except for the dead parents, who will really stand in her position and consider for her?

"Drink tea. It's getting cold." Ji Luoqing said, extending the tea to an Jingchuan.

Zhou Haicheng and his wife were greatly relieved when they heard the speech.

An Jingchuan slowly stretched out his hand, took the water cup in her hand, hummed with a smile and said, "are you sure you've made up your mind? If you ask me for something later, there will be no door. "

"... well, think about it. After all, they are uncles and aunts and my relatives. Even for the sake of my dead mother, I have to help them once. "

Ji Luoqing said, looking at Zhou Haicheng and his wife.

The couple hung their heads in shame.

Remember that Ji Luoqing couldn't get through the funeral for her parents, but they didn't even dare to answer the phone.

Now, Ji Luoqing can actually take advantage of this opportunity to retain one for herself, but it is used on Zhou Lin.

What their aunt did is not a thing!

Zhou Haicheng looked at his wife with blame in his eyes.

"Good!" An Jingchuan smiled and drank the tea in the cup. "There will be news in a month. Go back first."

An Jingchuan said, got up and stood up. Without even looking at the dishes on the table, he turned and walked out.

"Master an! You have some food before you go! " As soon as Zhou Haicheng saw that it was done, he couldn't help shouting with joy.

Although, an Jingchuan has left the private room door.

As soon as an Jingchuan left, Ji Luoqing also stood up, "uncle and aunt, since the matter has been done, I'll go first."

"Luo Qing, what's your hurry? At least eat before you go!" As soon as Zhou Haicheng saw that she had to go, he frowned and said again.

Ji Luoqing ignored them and walked out with her suitcase.

Her trip made everyone know that she was still so oppressed.

But sometimes there is really no way. After all, they are relatives. No one wants to be too embarrassed unless they have to.

This is already noon.

Ji Luoqing came out of Xinghai restaurant. She was going to find a place to eat. In that atmosphere, she couldn't eat a mouthful of rice.

"Where are you going to run away from home? Or back to the ice sea? "

An Jingchuan leaned in front of a blue Porsche with one hand in his pocket, looked through sunglasses at the woman pulling the suitcase forward and said.