Chapter 537

Jing Qian was afraid of hurting her when she waved the club, so he sat with her and watched dad play.

Wen Zhihan kept talking. Jing Qian just wanted to find a rag to block his mouth.

"Hey, you should say, okay?" Warm cold poked him.

"What should I do? Just say it. I'll listen to that. "

Wen Zhihan rolled his eyes and repeated, "I said, there will be another volunteer activity organized by the school next month. Do you want to participate in it? Maybe you can meet ou Yuenan!"

Jing Qian frowned slightly.

He hasn't fully recovered. His parents pay great attention at home. They won't agree to such outdoor activities.

He sighed and said, "forget it, I can't go."

Wen Zhihan knows something about the Ou family.

He felt that even if Jingqian had no health problems, uncle Nan would not agree with Jingqian to find ou Yuenan. After all, Ouge was her aunt, and this relationship could not escape.

After thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at Jing Qian, who was teasing, reading and playing. He said, "otherwise, I'll sign up to see if I can meet ou Yuenan."

Jing Qian raised his eyes and looked at him, um.

Wen Zhihan was almost angry with him and exposed him impolitely. "Just tell him when you're happy, brother. I won't laugh at you. Besides, I don't have the heart to see you lovesickness alone these days..."

Before he finished, Jing Qian kicked him in the ass.

"Shut up!"

Wen Zhihan jumped aside wrongfully and rubbed his ass, "cut, I won't let people say it. Brother, I did it for you. I didn't even say thank you."

Jing Qian didn't speak and took his sister's little hand to the other side.

But no one saw him. He half hung his eyes under his eyelashes, hiding a touch of excitement.

I don't want to meet Nannan. I just want to know how she is now and how she is doing.

Half an hour later, several people in the South sat down to have a rest.

A man came up and patted Jing Qian on the shoulder, "Yo, Jing Qian has recovered very well recently. He walks very solidly. He doesn't look sick at all."

Jing Qian smiled, "Uncle Yang, I've recovered a lot recently."

"I knew you could do it. You're the one who does big things."

Hearing the speech, Wen Zhihan jumped over again, "Uncle Yang, why don't you boast about me? I'll be sad if you boast about Jing Qian!"

The man was amused and laughed a few times, "Hey, old Wen, your son is just as good as you were when you were young. He has a thick skin!"

Wen Shaofan silently turned his head and said he didn't want to answer this question.

Heredity as like as two peas, as like as two peas in the south, and the cold temperament as the same as when he was young, the typical expression is thick skinned.

"I hear you're going to play the piano at Lincoln Center next month?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Good boy, I've really become a pianist like your mother!"

"Hey, hey."

After that, the man sighed with envy and said to nanlinmo and Wen Shaofan, "I really envy your son. Unlike the two smelly boys in my family, they can only eat, drink and play. They are almost becoming dandies!"

"What are you worried about? Xingyu and Xingyi are smart. They are not bad tempered, but the boy at this age is puberty and rebellious."

"I hope. If I have really formed a black sheep, I will have no face to see my ancestors in a hundred years."

Nanlin Mo patted him on the shoulder, "I think too much of you!"

"I didn't think much at all. You just didn't see the virtues of those two boys in my family. I'm so angry. Oh, by the way, Jing Qian won't go to the training today. Will he go tomorrow? If you go, take my two boys with you. "

Wen Shaofan raised his eyebrows. "Don't your younger brothers and sisters disagree?"

"That was before. I was angry by the two little ancestors several times. This time I agreed. I wish I could throw it in for practice this year, but Jing Qianhe didn't go. I'm still not at ease."

Nanlin Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at Jing Qian not far away. He was silent for a while and said, "go, no accident. Going next year, walking is not a problem. It's just that he didn't exercise in the first two years, and his leg muscles shrank. He can't walk for too long. Practice more this year."

As soon as the man patted his thigh, "it's settled. Ha, there's absolutely nothing to worry about when these four little guys are together. Maybe we can get an excellent student back, ha ha!"

When Niannian ran south to Mo, Jing Qian came to a few shots with Wen Zhihan.

After three balls, the temperature is not calm.

"Wow, Jing Qian, you are abnormal. You are so powerful. Tell me quickly. Do you often play behind my back?"

"No."

With that, another shot went into the hole.

After five balls, Wen Zhihan closed the golf club, "don't play, don't play, have been abusing me!"

Jing Qian smiled and finished.

Two and a half years ago, the prince of the south family was in the ascendant. As a result, he had an accident. He was silent for two and a half years and never appeared in front of the public.

Even if media reporters take pictures of children entering and leaving the hospital, they will be forced down by Nanlin MoSi Muqiao and others, so that slowly, many people forget the prince of Nanjia.

There are many people playing here, all of whom are dignitaries in Jiangcheng.

Jing Qian's beautiful shots just now were seen by them. Not to mention that the child's facial features were longer and more handsome. Even his head jumped to one meter eight.

Some people who have daughters in their homes immediately hit the crown prince of the south family.

After all, the child was ill before, and they didn't want to marry their daughter.

But now it's different. The prince, who is perfect and even extremely excellent, is once again in their eyes. It's doomed that they will start to play their own small abacus.

Gradually, someone came forward to say hello to nanlinmo.

"Mr. Nan, long time no see."

"Mr. Nan, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your son is more handsome and threatening."

“……”

Nanlinmo didn't know them very well and had no business contacts. He had seen them at his father's company banquet at most. Since everyone came to say hello, he also nodded.

Some people pay attention to Wen Shaofan and Yang Mingyuan. After all, these two people have a number of positions in Jiangcheng. If they catch one of them, their family can go further and their business can be doubled.

Wen Zhihan twisted his eyebrows for a while and asked Jing Qian, "what's the situation? Why do so many people come all of a sudden? I don't even know, alas! Alas, that seems to be Qin Lulu's father. "

Jing Qian leaned back in his chair, turned to look at him and said with a smile, "your future father-in-law may be one of them."

"Er......" Wen Zhihan was stunned for a moment, thought of Qin Lulu, then touched his arm and shook his head, "I don't want it, I don't want it!"