Passionate Devotion

Chapter 276: 286 What species are you in the end? 8

Chapter 276 What species are you? 8

It's really nothing. The two were preparing for the marriage. After half a year of preparation, it should be announced. Tong Lu twitched and walked out of the office building.

The majestic and majestic presidential palace in front of you seems to imply that the center of power does not talk about wind and moon.

Tong Lu took a deep breath and walked around the building to deliver the documents, telling herself to concentrate on work. It can't be said that the dust has settled down long ago.

When I returned to Leng’s house after get off work in the evening, the servants were also discussing in full swing. They were all talking about how many betrothal gifts Leng’s gave to Xu’s house today. Is it such an exaggeration to say that it is like pulling a car and a car of gold?

She hadn't seen that scene, but she could imagine the marriage of two big consortiums, the betrothal gift and dowry must make people dizzy.

Actually, it’s okay. Suddenly I feel a lot more relaxed, and no longer need to struggle. She can treat him purely as a brother-in-law, as a family member, and simply live her own little life, just like before, which is good.

Not to mention that such a marriage can cause uproar in the country, the impact has long spread to other countries. After Lan Quan satiated, he lay on the sofa and flipped on his mobile phone, staring at the international news for a while.

However, his attention was quickly distracted, and he glanced at the woman who was walking around the room calmly in a corset, swallowed hard, and snarled, "You can't put on your clothes, do you feel unsatisfied? on purpose?"

Ye Mei turned her head and became very angry: "I want to wear a piece of clothing. Whose masterpiece is the pile of rags in the trash can?"

The culprit pretended to be blind and opened the locker room door: "Just find one of my shirts, or I can ask my mom to give you some clothes?"

Ye Mei put on his shirt directly, covering his hips, still holding Pipa half-hidden, Lan Quan could not bear it even more, cursing from the bottom of his heart, Ye Mei snatched the phone from his hand and glanced at the news. Seeing what was new, the marriage was even more rotten, so he returned the phone to Lanquan, and he pushed the door and walked out.

In the courtyard downstairs, Mother Lan is building flowers and plants, Ye Mei walks over to help, but she really doesn't know how to do this kind of thing: "Mother Lan, I haven't seen you in a few years and you are still so elegant and charming."

Mother Lan smiled and nodded, and motioned her to sit next to her. The scented tea on the table was very fragrant, and Ye Mei poured a cup of fine products.

"Meimei, you haven't married for so many years?"

"No, Mother Lan."

"You are not young anymore." Mother Lan thoughtfully: "The few of Lanquan's young hairs have almost all become families, and he hasn't had this thought yet. In our elders, there are hopeful girls. He was in one place, but I didn't expect you to show up. To be honest, his father and I were quite surprised."

Ye Mei listened carefully: "Mother Lan, I understand the hard work of your elders, and I really delayed Lan Quan these years."

She did not expect that Lan Quan would have been waiting for her until now. Although there was hatred in her heart and refused to admit her love for her, she could see that the love in his eyes was not reduced, but more Something that has settled down over time.

"My son, as a mother, I still understand. The photo frame has been put in the room for several years, and I have never seen him change it." Mother Lan said, and the strong maternal love suddenly overflowed: "It's just what happened between you. Question, will these questions allow you to continue, or will you continue to delay this way, my father and I hope to have a bottom in our hearts?"

(End of this chapter)

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