Chapter 12: The Dream Girl
"Chu Ling, do you want to order any other dishes to see what you like to eat?" Jiang Yiran's grandmother asked kindly, turning her head and calling the waiter.
An Chuling hurriedly said: "Grandma, the food here is delicious without need." ”
"Look, your granddaughter-in-law is so polite and envious of me, you are really blessed. Sitting on the other side, Mrs. Lin said in an envious tone, and then looked at her with disgust, "My unruly grandson will cause trouble for me outside." ”
After listening to it, everyone knows that Mrs. Lin's family does not mean that everyone naturally knows.
Jiang Yiran's grandmother had a smile on her face: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and it is not easy to take care of them too much at our age, as long as we are healthy." ”
Mrs. Lin understood the implication that even if he didn't care about his grandson's feelings, he would only make himself unhappy in the end.
"Miss An, how do you and Jiang Yiran meet?" she looked at An Chuling.
The chopsticks in An Chuling's hand almost didn't hold it steady.
What should she say? She wouldn't tell her that we've only known each other for two days, and that's probably not acceptable to some older people.
How should this be made up in a story? An Chuling was thinking.
"I met her at the airport on a business trip, and it was love at first sight. Jiang Yiran's voice came from his ears, and his tone was particularly gentle, "Then I started to ......"
If the master of the love field is a twenty or eighteen-year-old girl, he must be deceived by him, no wonder there is never a shortage of women around.
After listening to his romantic pursuit story, An Chuling couldn't help but admire him, not only handsome and talented, but also eloquent, and listened to his speech quietly.
His story satisfies those who are curious.
"When it's time for the wedding, remember to let us know. "Mrs. Lin before leaving.
"I'll definitely deliver the invitation to your home. Jiang Yiran's grandmother sent her out of the door.
After eating almost the meal, Jiang Yiran asked An Chuling: "Have you eaten enough?"
"Hmm. She put down her chopsticks.
"Then let's go too!" Jiang Yiran stood up.
"You're leaving so soon?" she looked up at him.
"You still want to stay here?" he heard all the voices of the chatter, the mouth came from someone else, and he was powerless to stop it, even if he stopped it this time, it would only lead to greater speech.
"Nope. An Chuling was about to leave, Jiang Yiran gave a look, she didn't understand what it meant, "What are you doing here?"
"There are so many people here, there must be reporters squatting at the door now. He reminded softly, raising his wrist.
An Chuling suddenly understood, and grabbed his wrist in the eyes of many people, "Grandma, I've sent Chuling home." ”
"Bye Grandma. ”
The two walked out of the birthday banquet hall, and as he expected, a large group of reporters swarmed up Before they could speak, Jiang Yiran took the key given by the housekeeper, escorted An Chuling to the co-pilot, and he sat on the driver and started the car.
Soon drove to Anjia.
"If you hadn't sent me home, I probably wouldn't have been able to get out of the door. An Chuling got out of the car.
"Thank you too, I can see that grandma is very happy. Jiang Yiran sent her to the door.
"Mr. Jiang, remember to tell me when he comes to me for anything in the future. "What if she shows a flaw?
"Hmm. He nodded.
An Chuling took the initiative to open her arms and hug and rang the doorbell, she was still smiling when she saw the things in the box at the door, the maid opened the door, and she walked into the house angrily, "Li Qingyu, you come out for me." ”