After receiving a call from Zhou Zixuan in advance, Shao Lanlan "escaped" from the hotel immediately after going out.

While Nie Qinghao stayed in the hotel with Zhou Zixuan, Shao Qiang looked a little strange when he saw him, and his original polite smile disappeared.

Seeing his father-in-law looking at him with a trace of contempt, Nie Qinghao's heart beat...

Did he know about himself and Lan Lan?

He immediately pulled Zhou Zixuan aside and asked, "Didn't you say on the phone that your uncle believes that Lan Lan is not sleeping in 809?"

"Yeah, if you don't believe me, he must have knocked on your door." Zhou Zixuan smiled ambiguously, "Is there something good about you?"

"But, I found out just now that your uncle looks at me in the wrong way."

Zhou Zixuan was slightly taken aback, "Could it be that my uncle heard your voice?"

Nie Qinghao patted his head in embarrassment, "Impossible, if he hears the sound, he will also knock on the door."

Zhou Zixuan patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Don't worry, the paper can't cover the fire, and when I go back, I will admit my mistake to my uncle and aunt and express my attitude. As long as you are sincere, uncle and aunt will accept you." .”

"Okay, I'm going to flatter my father-in-law."

Nie Qinghao remembered Shao Lanlan's explanation before leaving, so he came to Shao Qiang with a pack of high-quality imported cigarettes...

"Hello, Uncle, smoke a cigarette." He handed one with a smile on his face.

Shao Qiang glanced at him lightly, "No smoking."

Nie Qinghao stretched out his hand in mid-air with an embarrassed expression. Shao Lanming said that her father likes to smoke, and all he smokes are imported cigarettes.

He retracted his hand embarrassingly, and glanced at the box next to Shao Qiang, "Uncle, are you going back today?"

"En." Shao Qiang raised his wrist and looked at the time.

"I'll see you off." Nie Qinghao reached out to get the box.

Shao Qiang grabbed his arm and stared at his face strangely, "No need, Second Young Master Nie, I see that your eye circles are dark, you must have not slept well last night, you are tired, you should go back to the hotel to rest .”

The meaning of these words made Nie Qinghao embarrassed immediately.

This man knows how to look at men, not to mention that Shao Qiang is an old ginger. He was also a romantic son in the capital. Now that he is a father, he must be sure of his son-in-law's face.

But the father-in-law saw the matter on the bed at a glance, so the son-in-law was naturally embarrassed.

Nie Qinghaojun blushed slightly, lowered his head, and threw Shao Lanlan's confession out of Jiuxiaoyun in a panic.

"To be honest, last night... I was also considered a bridal chamber wedding candle. I was a little too excited, so I was late in the morning, I don't know..."

He raised his head and saw Shao Qiang staring at him contemptuously, as if he had a lot of opinions on his actions. His heart trembled, and he realized that he had slipped his tongue and almost confessed the whole truth.

"Why are not you talking?"

Shao Qiang smiled lightly, and his tone was really dissatisfied, "I didn't expect the second young master Nie to go out so casually. You came to the wedding banquet on behalf of your brother. You are Lan Lan's uncle, a relative of my family. How can you call me in the hotel? What about women? And you're still lying in bed early in the morning? If someone finds out, Lan Lan and I will blush for you."

"..." Nie Qinghao opened his mouth wide and kept his eyes straight.

It turned out that the father-in-law really heard the voice in the room, but he thought that the woman was not Lan Lan, but the wild "chicken" he was looking for.

Damn, doesn't this father-in-law have a worse impression of him?

I came here to flatter him, and I wanted to impress him, how could I become more and more "asshole" by talking more and more.

Nie Qinghao was anxious and grabbed Shao Qiang's hand, "Ah Dad..."

"Um?"

"Ah no, uncle, I..."

"What do you want to say? Will you hide it for you? Don't tell your parents and your brother?"

"No... no, the woman last night was..."

"Nie Qinghao!" Suddenly, someone called him not far away.

The word "Lan Lan" that Nie Qinghao spat out on his lips rolled into his stomach...