Chapter 195： Brother Gao Leng (42)

My niece is gone.

An Lan directed the fire at his hapless son An Yumo, "The Chinese cabbage I raised so hard has been smashed, but this pig in my family doesn't seem to be able to buck the cabbage!"

"Oh, it's useless!"

An Yumo: "..."

Who did he provoke?

In the following days.

Fu Yue entered Imperial Capital University and became Lu Yansu's younger sister.

Although An Lan is fully guarded.

But when Fu Yue was a junior, when she was 20 years old, she was pulled by Lu Yansu to testify.

When I knew about it.

An Lan was so angry that the newspaper he was holding was torn in half.

[Life after marriage]

Lu Yansu was depressed recently.

Because an uninvited guest came from his and Fu Yue's little home.

Looking at the man who was sitting on the sofa and licking the cat, Lu Yansu jumped his forehead, but said politely, "Uncle, why are you here again?"

It's just that how do you listen to this tone and gnash your teeth.

An Lan was holding a snow-white little fat cat in his hand. He stretched out his hand and casually pinched the cat's small paws, while lazily replied: "I came to see my niece, what's up with your kid?"

Lu Yansu's eyelids continued to twitch, "Then you don't need to live, right?"

An Lan ignored him and continued to tease the cat.

Lu Yansu: "..."

Is it true that people will become more and more rebellious as they get older?

He continued to have nothing to say, "Uncle, I heard that you have been single for so many years after your divorce from your aunt, haven't you thought about finding another lover?"

"Will you consider dating?"

An Lan's eyelids twitched, and he almost pulled the cat's fur off, "...you control it so broadly."

Lu Yansu sighed.

Then I turned around and went to my own mother.

Inside the bedroom.

The beautiful and slender young man hugged his beloved wife in his arms, buried his face in her neck, and said coquettishly: "Is your uncle's menopause, and why does he bother us when he gets old?"

"I am not happy."

Fu Yue smiled and patted him, "How old are you, how do you look like a child?"

The young man raised his eyes, staring at her faintly with his dark eyes, and then said softly, "I am three years old..."

The tone is rarely so soft, and it carries the unique magnetism of young men, and the slightly lowered voice, itching caused by rubbing the eardrum.

Fu Yue laughed, she turned her head, hugged the young man in front of her, and then kissed on her tiptoes, "Okay, you are only three years old..."

Bewildered.

Lu Yansu whispered: "I arranged a blind date for your uncle. It is a friend of my mother. I think it is quite suitable for him. How about you help me persuade him to see it?"

"I think he has a wife who is in charge of him, day by day, nothing to do to disturb us..."

Speaking of the back, he actually started to feel wronged.

Fu Yue responded lazily, "Okay."

But I couldn't help laughing.

A high-end western restaurant.

An Lan, who has been tortured by his niece for a blind date, has a stinking face, even if he is handsome, it looks difficult to approach.

He held his head with one hand, and the watch exposed on his wrist was so valuable at first glance that it dazzled blind people's eyes.

suddenly.

The table in front of An Lan was knocked, and a strange and gentle female voice sounded, "Hello, may I ask... Is this Mr. Qin?"

Hearing this, he frowned.

What Mr. Qin.

An Lan was about to deny it, but when he looked up and saw the person coming, the words were stuck in his throat.

The woman opposite is very beautiful, with long black straight hair, curved eyes, white skin, and she looks extremely gentle and has a good temperament.

Silently swallowed the denial.

An Lan chuckled, nodded, and said softly: "I am."