Chapter 53

The man's eyes moved to Fu Zhiran again.

"The girl is Fu Zhiran, the daughter of the late major general Fu Shouyuan, who grew up with LAN Er Shao. However, it seems that she married Rong Yue, the prince of Rong family, four years ago

The man hears speech, evil evil spirit's lip curved, "a married woman, a little interesting."

A pair of blue eyes, staring at Fu Zhiran with great interest.

At this time, a middle-aged man came towards them with a smile. When the attendant saw it, he reminded them in a low voice, "boss, Mr. Qin is coming."

The man then moved his eyes away from Fu Zhiran and took them back. He glanced at Qin Zhongliang.

Yu Guang aims at the first floor again. Fu Zhiran has followed Lan Jing into the crowd.

She smiles sweetly, but behind the smile

As he watched, his interest lingered.

Qin Zhongliang had come to him and nodded politely, "why don't you go down and sit down, master Mu Su?"

Cloud Mu Su smile, "is preparing to go down."

Then he raised his feet and walked towards the stairs, with his hands in his black trousers pocket. His tall body was as straight as pine.

Qin Zhongliang followed him and said, "master Mu Su is able to attend the little girl's birthday party today. It really makes the whole banquet hall shine."

Cloud Mu Su slightly nodded, "Mr. Qin said seriously."

They chatted and went downstairs.

……

"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Wang, Uncle Li."

Standing in the crowd, Fu Zhiran clasps LAN Jingyan's arm with both hands, and is as intimate as a couple.

Looking at the familiar faces, Fu Zhiran said hello one by one, one by one uncle, shouting very sweet.

It's like a simple little girl without a little scheming.

LAN Jingyan has a cold face everywhere. He's like an old man all over the world. He doesn't take the initiative to say hello to anyone.

It takes a lot of courage for people to take the initiative to approach.

Fu Zhiran shouts according to the position of everyone standing, and finally falls on LAN qinsong who stands on the side.

LAN qinsong is hanging his face. His face is as blue as a prelude to a storm.

Fu Zhiran stares at him, smiles and says, "Uncle LAN!"

LAN qinsong coldly glanced at her, ignored her, and then looked at LAN Jingyan, "come out with me."

Directly under the order, and then hands behind, heavy steps toward the banquet hall door.

LAN Jingyan didn't compete with him this time. He bowed his head slightly and said hello to Fu Zhiran with his eyes.

Fu Zhiran released his arm and turned his head to see him off.

"Xiaoran, the child has grown so big."

Some people in the crowd exchanged greetings with Fu Zhiran in the tone of elders.

Fu Zhiran took her eyes back and looked at the man who opened her mouth, smiling innocently. "The last time I saw my uncles, I was only 18 years old. Now five years have passed."

Then she glanced at all the people and joked, "I guess several uncles don't remember me."

Immediately someone answered, "why, your father and I entered the army in the same year and slept in the same bed."

Voice did not fall, the crowd suddenly heard a middle-aged man's bright voice.

"Let me introduce you."

Everyone's eyes looked in succession.

Hearing this voice, Fu Zhiran's face darkened and clenched her hands.

After a while, she turned her head with everyone. Her beautiful little face and harmless smile looked at Qin Zhongliang.