Xia Xiwan went back to Youlan garden and gave the Barbie to Mrs. Lu. The old lady was as happy as a child. She quickly took several photos and wanted to post a micro blog.

"Wanwan, do you have a microblog? I pay attention to you, grandma will be your number one fan in the future

Xia Xiwan didn't expect the old lady to play with microblog. She really just opened microblog. During this period of time, she has been on the hot search. She has 800000 fans.

"Granny, we're related to each other."

Xia Xiwan finds out the old lady's account number. The old lady's microblog name is grandma. She is 18 years old ~

in front of her 18-year-old grandmother, Xia Xiwan's delicate eyebrows are stained with a smile.

The old lady put the picture of herself and Barbie doll on it, and it was also given by sun's daughter-in-law. Thank you for my little wanwan, momeda ~

Xia Xiwan thought that the old lady was very powerful. She played very well on Weibo, and she could also say popular words. She quickly gave the old lady a compliment.

"Wanwan, grandma has something for you, too." The old lady mysteriously stuffed a purse to Xia Xiwan.

Xia Xiwan looked at the purse, which was quite exquisite. It should be made of silk brocade from Suzhou and Hangzhou, and it also had a word "Lu" embroidered with gold thread.

"What's this, grandma?"

"This purse contains dezifu, wanwan, which I asked for from the temple. You should keep it. You can't lose it."

Have a child

Sure enough, she is still a grandmother. In three words, she can return to the theme of cherishing great grandchildren.

Xia Xi Wan pulled a red lip, accepted, "good grandma, I will take good care of it, I won't lose it."

At this time, two bright lights on the lawn came in through the polished glass window. The old lady said with a smile, "Wan Wan, Han Ting is back."

Lu Hanting is back.

This time, Xia Xiwan went out for seven days. They haven't seen each other for a long time. She quickly got up to the door and looked up to see the phantom of the Rolls Royce parked on the lawn.

When the driver's door was opened, a tall and upright body burst into sight.

Today's Lu Hanting is wearing a hand-made black suit with a tie around his neck and a man's God of abstinence. His actions are full of elegance.

Xia Xiwan saw that he came with steady steps. With every step of his life, the black trousers, which were cut like a blade, could walk out of the cold and charming atmosphere of business elites, as well as the indifference and alienation of natural kings.

Xia Xiwan wanted to run out to meet him, but she was still hiding behind the doorframe, ready to scare him and give him one.

Xiao Yuanyuan squats at Xia Xiwan's feet. He doesn't know what his master is doing, meow, meow ~

Xia Xiwan quickly puts her white fingers on her lips and makes a silent gesture.

Xiao Yuanyuan stopped calling.

Xia Xiwan's little hand was lying on the doorframe, and he peeped out a pair of black Jian Tong.

At this time, she found that Lu Hanting approached and also looked over.

Xia Xiwan was startled. He quickly hid and didn't dare to look.

Lu Hanting had already found her, and a small skirt appeared by the door. He knew where she was hiding.

Just now, he saw her dark eyes. When he was found, he looked like a deer bumping into her and drew back.

Lu Hanting hooked his thin lips.

Xia Xiwan waited and waited, but he didn't come.

What's the matter? How can he walk so long for such a short distance?

Xia Xiwan pokes out her head and sees that Lu Hanting is gone.

Gee, where has he gone?