Chapter 438

After washing his hands, Xiao Yan went out of the living room and saw Miao Wanqing still comforting the frightened white plum blossom. He said, "I've done it. If he wants trouble, he won't come to you."

Nonsense, Xiao Yan beat Wei Jianhao like that. He must be the one who got into trouble.

Bai Meihua raised her head, looked at him, lowered her head and whispered, "thank you!"

Xiao Yan was a little soft hearted. Seeing the white plum blossom with pear flowers on its face, his voice was weak. He was obviously frightened.

When you think about her performance on the martial arts arena today, she is completely different. A strange girl has become so pitiful.

"Did he take advantage of you?" Xiao Yan asked.

Bai Meihua shook her head and said, "no, he wanted to touch my hand. I didn't let him touch it."

"That's it. You didn't lose anything. Instead, he was beaten. What are you crying about?" Xiao yanben wanted to explain Bai Meihua, but he regretted after saying this.

Bai Meihua really didn't let Wei Jianhao take advantage of it, but Xiao Yan not only saw it all, but also touched it all. Although it was all made up by the white plum blossom.

But Xiao Yan said so, Bai Meihua is really much better. But she didn't dare to go home alone. She relied on Miao Wanqing.

The three of them were not ready to spend the night in the hotel. After waiting for a meeting, Xiao Yan and Bai Meihua took their clothes and prepared to change them.

But they started together and accidentally touched again. The white plum blossom shrank back like lightning and turned its back.

Xiao Yan turned his eyes and thought, don't be angry. His wife is behind him. He can't make a wrong choice this time anyway.

When they went to change clothes, Miao Wanqing looked at the bedroom door and the bathroom door, and suddenly sighed inexplicably.

Xiao Yan is really excellent. He may not be very handsome, but his personality charm and his temperament make many women like him wherever he goes.

Xiao Yan is not that kind of hard hearted person. Instead, he is kind-hearted and responsible for people or things. Once entangled or framed by a woman, you can always get stuck in it.

After the diamond cashbox, Miao Wanqing was glad for Xiao Yan's sense of responsibility. But later she found that Xiao Yan's sense of responsibility would bring him endless trouble and endless good luck.

After wearing them, the three went out of the room together and went to the parking lot. Bai Meihua didn't drive, but lingered. Finally, she was invited to the red flag car by Miao Wanqing.

After getting on the car, Bai Meihua looked here and there. After a while, he said, "this car is good. It should be worth a lot of money?"

"The whole procedure is over six million." Xiao Yan didn't hide it and said casually.

"Ah?" Bai Meihua was startled.

After a meeting, seeing that Xiao Yan and Miao Wanqing didn't speak, Bai Meihua said, "this car is much more expensive than Wanqing's car, but it's not as big as Wanqing's. where are you?"

"Er... It's hard to answer this question. First, the parts are not of the same grade. Second, the car is semi handmade with a higher safety factor. In addition, the car can represent the identity of the owner and symbolize his status..." Xiao Yan suddenly shut up because he found that he didn't need to explain to her.

Bai Meihua nodded silently, and she occasionally surfed the Internet.

When Miao Wanqing drove Q7 back that day, someone asked her how much it was. She said it was millions.

Bai Meihua didn't believe it, so she searched the Internet. The result was really more than one million. She was a little unconvinced at that time. When Miao Wanqing went out for half a year, he drove more than a million cars back.

And she is still the old car of more than 100000, so she also wants to go out. Over the years, she has never left her hometown except for practicing martial arts. The farthest place to go is Yanzhou City.

"Good evening, let me discuss something with you?" Bai Meihua gradually separated from the shadow of the matter just now.

Miao Wanqing didn't speak, just smiled.

Bai Meihua said to herself, "it's sunny in the evening. If you want to go south at the beginning of the new year, remember to take me with you. I also want to go outside."

Miao Wanqing sighed in her heart. She guessed it.

When she didn't know how to answer, Xiao Yan suddenly stepped on the brake and said, "here it is!"

As soon as Bai Meihua looked up, she was in front of the Baijia mansion.

As soon as the car stopped, the servant at the door came up. He was wondering. The door opened and Bai Meihua jumped down.

"Miss, it's miss who's back. Go and tell the headmaster." the housekeeper shouted happily.

Bai Meihua put her head into the car and said to Miao Wanqing, "Wanqing, don't forget, you must take me. In addition, your necklace is so beautiful."

When the door closed, Miao Wanqing gave a weak groan.

Turning to see Xiao Yanzheng gloating at her, Miao Wanqing hummed and said, "it's my fault that you're so excellent."

"Sunny, let's go to church on a lucky day in the new year." Xiao Yan suddenly said.

Miao Wanqing was stunned. Tears turned in her eyes. Then she nodded happily and said, "mm-hmm!"

"However, I can't get the marriage certificate in China. I'll take you to Lebanon later." Xiao Shifu looked at Miao Wanqing for fear that she was unhappy.

However, seeing that Miao Wanqing didn't care at all, she smiled and said, "as long as you worship the hall and get married, it doesn't matter whether you have a certificate or not. After you worship the hall, I am your man in life and your ghost in death. I will follow you in this life!"

Sure enough, people are different and have their own interests. Ye min doesn't want to get a wedding certificate, but Miao Wanqing values the ceremony, but doesn't value the certificate. Xiao Yan secretly rejoices.

Leng Qingge likes western wedding. She will be happy to take her back to England for a century's wedding. Luo Hong likes warm France, so she takes her there.

Just when Xiao Yan was complacent about his intelligence, a lot of trouble was pouring in front of him.