"Can't I say anything when my niece is injured?" Yu Wenche was completely angry. "Jun Ting, I'm telling you seriously this time. If you stay with her for a day, you won't want to step into my and your grandfather's house in this life. Besides, don't force me to go to the Nian family. I didn't intend to contact with the Nian family since I died of old age."

Annual average Ting's face finally changed slightly. The Nian family had been hoping that Nian Qingyun and Murong Cheng would be reconciled. However, the Murong family ignored the Nian family in the past two years. Yu Wen went to find them and immediately joined hands.

"OK, if you're not afraid of my mother's anger, you can go and find it. I'm still busy. I'm busy first," he said, pressing the hang up button.

Five minutes later, the phone rang again, this time from Lausanne.

"I didn't push your aunt," Lausanne explained as soon as she opened her mouth. She guessed that Yu Wen must have called him to complain.

"It doesn't matter if you push it. It's better to push it directly into a disability, so as not to be a demon one day."

"Well..."

He had to be killed by his grandmother at that time.

Lausanne was choked for a moment. "I really didn't push. Anyhow, Kang Ying is my elder."

"Well, it seems that Aunt Kang is in the wrong line of business," he took a deep breath to make himself less irritable. "After I take over Zhongzhou, I will dismiss her and persuade her to develop acting in the performing arts circle. She must be very good at it. She is older and can only play bad mother-in-law."

Lausanne was still a little worried. After hearing this, he burst into a smile. After laughing, he was a little worried. "This misunderstanding is really big. Your grandmother said that death would not let me in."

"I really decided to marry me," he suddenly chuckled. "It doesn't matter. My husband cooked a cooked rice. You give me a little Lolo. No one can do anything about it."

"I'm too lazy to talk to you," Lausanne hung up in embarrassment, knowing that he would not call.

Annual Ting looked at the mobile phone and laughed for a moment, then returned to the high cold expression and turned to the investment director, "just said where, continue to speak."

The chief investment officer is in a muddle. This change of face is faster than that of.

……。

Saturday.

Lausanne comes down from the upstairs with his schoolbag on his back. In the parking space of the community, he leans on the expensive Maybach car door for two days. He has a fresh, short hair with exposed forehead. After showing a complete upright face, he is more mature and handsome.

And what's special today is that he's wearing a blue suit jacket with a retro printed silk scarf around his neck.

Lausanne is really rare to see a man with a silk scarf so beautiful, full of British gentry.

Looking back on the road, young and old, he passed by.

Even a six or seven year old girl holding her father's hand whispered, "Dad, this uncle is so handsome. Why don't you have him?"

"Handsome men are unreliable," my father glared angrily.

Lausanne is funny. He walks up to him.

"Jealousy makes a father's face ugly. If her daughter only dares to find ugly men in the future, who will be responsible for her life?" she said

Lausanne was speechless. "If people say anything, why bother."

"I'll have to worry about it, or you think I'm too handsome and unreliable."

"Is it my fault to be too handsome? What can I do with my parents' good looks?"

“……。”

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