In the dining area on the terrace, Ling Zihuan came uninvited.

The little girl first glanced at Qiao mu, then spoke to Han yun'an and Han yun'ting, "aunt Han, third uncle."

Han yun'an looked at Ling Zihuan calmly, stretched out his hand over the table and pulled her to the side of his body. "I haven't seen Ling Zihuan for many years. In the twinkling of an eye, you are so big!"

Ling Zihuan stands by Han Yunan's body cleverly. Her black and white eyes look at her with a grin. "Aunt Han is as good-looking as before."

Hearing this, Han yun'an continued to smile and asked the waiter to add a chair beside him. He invited the little girl to sit down and said, "are you eating here too?"

Ling Zihuan nodded, and thought that he took a dim look at Qiao mu, and replied: "I came with my friends. When I saw my aunt, I thought I would come to say hello."

Han yun'an is nearly 40 years old, but the maintenance is excellent. Only when she smiles, can she see the light fine lines from the corners of her eyes.

As the woman who is in charge of most of the enterprises in the Han family, she is definitely not a simple brainless person.

Since Ling Zihuan came to the terrace, she has been attracted to Qiao mu many times.

Han yun'an and Han yun'ting looked at each other for a moment, and the smile at the corner of her mouth became much more meaningful.

At this time, Ling Zihuan sat at the table and played with her fingers.

I don't know if it's because of her sudden appearance that Aunt Han and second uncle never spoke again.

Such a quiet atmosphere, let the little girl feel very bad.

She felt a little redundant.

At this time, Han Yunting carefully took a pair of chopsticks for Ling Zihuan and gave her a piece of steak, "Xiao Zihuan, try this. Your aunt Han specially asked someone to send her the top steak from abroad."

Ling Zihuan's little hand was holding the edge of the table, and he waved his hand with great self-knowledge, "third uncle, don't use it.

My friend is still waiting for me. I just came to say hello to you. I'll go back now. "

After that, she stood up, said hello, and ran back to the dining hall in a hurry in the gaze of several people.

How lost!

The second uncle didn't speak to her!

Ling Zihuan looks languid to return to Huo Yun's side, the whole heart is depressing unspeakable depression.

On the other hand, after seeing Ling Zihuan return to the lobby, Han Yunan turns to look at Qiao mu.

Seeing that his sight had not been taken back, he could not help shaking his head and laughing, "it seems that Zihuan doesn't have no feelings for you either.

The little girl just peeped at you. Why didn't you give a response? "

Qiao Mu's eyes moved to Han yun'an's face, calmly picking eyebrows, "time has not come, don't worry!"

"You ah, pretend to be deep again, be careful that your wife runs away with others!" Han yun'an joked and couldn't see any displeasure at all.

Seeing this, Han Yunting sipped his glass, "elder sister, your worry is totally unnecessary.

In my opinion, xiaozihuan is eaten by him now.

Instead of worrying about the two of them, think about your own marriage

Through Han Yunting's reminding, Han Yunan's smile has been restrained a bit.

She put out her finger and rubbed the glass holder of the crystal cup. Her expression showed the seriousness and determination of a mature woman. "What do you need to consider about this kind of thing?

Aunt Wen has already approached her parents in private. Since they can't escape the marriage, it doesn't matter who they are. "