MTL - Give Me Your Hands and Marry Me-Chapter 7 Ouyang Jin as a suitor

Lan Wenxuan received a call from Lan Hua last night. Lan Hua emphasized not to be overly concerned with A Miao, especially in front of outsiders and old men.

"Rest assured, you also know that I don't like any relatives, and now I have a good attitude towards her. If you deliberately get close, it will cause the old man to doubt."

The low-key Maybach was silent on the road.

"The first place to come to Beijing is of course the Forbidden City." Lan Wenxuan has changed places with Ouyang Jin, and he is in charge of driving. "Or do you have other places you want to go to?"

This sentence was also asked to Ouyang Jin, Lan Wenxuan did not believe what he called a stroll, what scenic spots to go to.

"Okay." Ouyang Jin said indifferently, "I have never been there anyway."

Lan Wenxuan glanced at A Miao from the rearview mirror: "Do you want to go?"

"Just find me a subway station and drop me down." A Miao said okay yesterday.

"Oh!" Lan Wenxuan shook his lips. "If I really leave you behind, how can I explain to Grandpa?"

What A Miao wanted to say was interrupted by him.

"Don't say you don't tell grandpa, what do you think his old man is? It's just a fool?"

A Miao smiled: "Go to the Forbidden City!"

Lan Wenxuan glanced at her obliquely before retracting her gaze. The atmosphere in the car was quiet and there was a faint sense of oppression.

"Ms. Lan, I heard that you just returned to the Lan family?" After a while, Ouyang Jin broke the silence.

A Miao looked at the red hair coming out of the seat in front: "Yes, I was with my mother before."

"Oh!" Ouyang Jin looked at Lan Wenxuan. "I probably know what happened."

Lan Wenxuan hit the steering wheel indifferently: "Is there still such a thing in the wealthy?"

"I mean Miss Lan is the same as me!" Ouyang Jin said indifferently.

"Don't be kidding." Lan Wenxuan glanced at him. "How can she compare with you."

Ouyang Jin shrugged and didn't answer.

The car was quiet again, and all three people reached their destination without speaking. After parking the car, Lan Wenxuan went to buy a ticket, and when he was about to go in, the company called.

"now?"

"Okay, I know."

He hung up the phone and spread his hand: "It seems that I can't do all the good things of the landlord today."

"Is something wrong?" Ouyang Jin took the ticket and said indifferently, "then you are busy with you, I just have a beautiful lady to accompany you."

Lan Wenxuan glanced at A Miao and saw her look pale.

"Forget it, then please trouble to take her back." Lan Wenxuan lowered his voice. "And, it's to my house, not to the hotel!"

Ouyang Jin patted him on the shoulder: "What do you say! That is your cousin."

"Let me remind you." Lan Wenxuan was really afraid Ouyang Jin looked on A Miao.

A Miao obviously also heard it, and a big nagging in her heart ...

When Lan Wenxuan left, Ouyang Jin squinted at A Miao: "Let's go in!"

"How did you come here?" After entering the scenic area, mixed with other tourists, A Miaocai smiled and asked, "Well ... you didn't know I almost showed the stuffing when I saw you!"

"God is not at ease, neither of us are at ease." Ouyang Jin spoke very familiarly, but his face was expressionless.

Whoever looks at it, these two people are not very familiar.

"Is he okay? What about Yaya?" A Miao hurriedly asked.

Ouyang Jin sighed: "Can you say that he can be okay? Since you came to Beijing, God has hardly rested, smoking all night and all night. Yaya is okay, just started looking for you during the day and crying at night . "

"Now ... she has forgotten me." A Miao's mouth crossed the bitter bitterness. "Forget it, so she doesn't cry."

"You can rest assured, the child just used to be away from you." Ouyang Jin comforted her. "As for forgetting the impossible, I heard that God has always had Yaya recognize you."

The two walked to a side hall, where there were not many tourists. Ouyang Jin gave her mobile phone: "Hurry up, God must be in a hurry!"

"Oh, okay!" A Miao took the phone and ordered a video chat.

As soon as it sounded, the screen turned on.

"God Star Lance!" She could not help but scream.

On the screen, the man looks no different than before, but his eyes are more beautiful than women.

"A Miao ..." came a sigh.

A Miao's tears came down.

"Are you wronged? Has anyone bullied you?" Shen Xinglang asked anxiously, staring at the screen tightly, for fear of missing a second.

"But wronged ..." A Miao shed tears, "They all bullied me!"

Ouyang Jin rolled her eyes beside her.

"Note it down, let's go back and bully it back!" Shen Xinglan stretched out his hand and stroked A Miao's face on the screen.

A Miao sucked her nose hard: "Well, don't cry, what about Yaya?"

"Asleep, I'm afraid she would wake up to see you make trouble." There was a sudden shake on the side of Shenxing Lan, and then A Miao saw a small face like a meat bun.

"Yaya ..." She covered her mouth, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

In the camera, Yaya shook her fists and slept there. There was also a small bubble in the corner of her mouth, which trembled slightly as she breathed.

"Yaya ..." A Miao lost her voice and shook her head vigorously.

The face of Shenxinglan also appeared in the camera: "Don't cry, since Ouyang is with you, we have a lot of opportunities for video in the future."

"What if the Lan family misunderstood that I was pursuing A Miao?" Ouyang Jin interjected and squeezed half of her head in.

A Miao sucked her nose: "No ..."

"That's not bad," Shenxinglang said over there. "If he pursues you, he can follow you justly."

Ouyang Jin thought for a while: "Yeah! Then we will follow this script!"

"Don't let Yaya forget me ..." A Miao continued to draw together, "What if she doesn't call my mother in the future?"

Shenxinglang touched her face in the lens over there: "Silly girl, I promise she won't forget you!"

"Then you too." A Miao didn't know what she was talking about, anyway, she said, "Don't talk to other women, don't look at them."

"Don't say, don't look!" The water on the star side of the lens almost dripped out of the eyes, "I saw a word on the Internet before."

"Why ... what ..." A Miao was still drawing.

Shenxingluan bends his mouth: "When I don't know you, there is only one kind of person for me, that is, the others. After I know you, it is divided into two kinds for me, that is, you and others. . "

"It doesn't matter who the others are."

A Miao broke her nose and laughed, and a snot bubble came out.

"Hey!" She took the paper towel in Ouyang Jin's hand and wiped it. "It seems I'm not here. You have a lot of time to study how to slap your sister." Come over and say: "I just beat you!"

Ouyang Jin was blind by her side and her ears were deaf, but she did not dare to go too far. In this way, A Miao directed the phone and the Shenxinglang video for a full three hours until Lan Wenxuan called.

"Okay, that's it for today." Ouyang Jin brought her cell phone and saw both people glared at him. Ouyang Jin reluctantly said, "He hangs up if he doesn't answer the phone."

God Star Lang stared at A Miao: "Go back and ask Ouyang to arrange our video, you have to be careful yourself."

"Huh!" A Miao finally managed to stop tears falling again, and saw Ouyang Jin connected to the phone, sprinted at him, and went to the next toilet.

"Lan Wenxuan's business is done. Tell us to have lunch together." Washing his face and going out, Ouyang Jin looked at his watch. "Let's go, adjust your mood on the way."

The first meal was of course roast duck, which is a time-honored brand with a century-old history. In the VIP room on the third floor, Lan Wenxuan sat there drinking tea alone.

"You are coming slowly."

As soon as Ouyang Jin and A Miao went in, Lan Wenxuan asked the waiter to serve.

"Is there anything special?" Ouyang Jin sat down and glanced at the decoration of the private room. "I have eaten in the rice country, this is also this one."

When Lan Wenxuan saw that A Miao had poured tea for herself, she was happy to ignore her, and said to herself and Ouyang Jin: "You don't know about it. The ducks who can go to the third floor are different. There are 50 ducks a day . "

"Really?" Ouyang Jin was very concerned about A Miao and pushed the fruit forward before she said, "I'll try it later."

Lan Wenxuan squinted: "Okay, you stayed in the Forbidden City in the morning? Didn't you go to the nearby attractions to see?"

"How can I have time, follow the guide to listen to the explanations, and you didn't finish shopping when you called." Ouyang Jin shook his red hair, "I basically didn't listen, but A Miao has been listening very carefully! "

"It seems you are getting along well." Lan Wenxuan gave A Miao a glance. "Is there any arrangement in the afternoon? I'll be fine in the afternoon, where do I want to go?"

Ouyang Jin yawned: "I will go back to the hotel for a bath massage in the afternoon."

"So you won't go shopping today?" Lan Wenxuan laughed. "Okay, let's go drinking at night."

Ouyang Jin did not refuse, but still looked at A Miao: "You go back to rest in the afternoon, so many paths in the morning, we will continue shopping tomorrow."

Lan Wenxuan looked at the two and said nothing. Just when the waiter came in to serve, everyone started rolling roast duck. A Miao found that Lan Wenxuan glanced at her from time to time, and she couldn't take it anymore.

"I'm going to the bathroom." So he made an excuse to leave.

It turned out that the restroom was not restful.

"Don't you say that character is mine?"

As soon as the door was opened, a young daughter was losing her temper.

"How do I know that the other party also has a team member with the money." The woman in her thirties was very capable in her dress.

"What do you do now? The director said that the audition, if she performed better than me, wouldn't I get the female one?

"Don't worry, you will go out and have a few drinks with the director. The specific situation will be discussed before we have a result."

A Miao originally wanted to withdraw, but accidentally knocked down the flowerpot, and it was not going to go down, nor was she staying.

"Who made you overhear ?!" the young girl yelled.

The woman next to her pulled her out, and the girl stepped on the flowerpot that A Miao had just fallen down again, and her ten-inch-high heel cracked and stomped her feet.