[Read the last novel, let me wave for two more days, report it~] As soon as she sat down, Lan Shuo smiled softly, but he was an iron-clad man, although he was good-looking, but when he laughed, it just made people feel weird, Lan Ling, who was going to sit next to her little sister, inadvertently caught a glimpse of Lan Shuo's treacherous idiot smile, shook her body without a trace, and then dispelled the idea of sitting down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, Tong Tong in the kitchen leaned out half of his body at the door of the kitchen and told them to prepare for dinner, so Lan Ling ran upstairs in a few steps of relief and went to ask his grandfather to come downstairs to eat.

At the dinner table, Tong Tong kept using chopsticks to put vegetables in his daughter's bowl, and every time he clamped it, he would gently and carefully ask her if she liked to eat it.

But in fact, before she came, she had already asked about all the dishes that Nan Xiange liked and disliked, and now the table in front of her was almost all of Nan Xiange's favorite dishes.

Nanxian Ge really didn't refuse her every time she picked up vegetables, but in the end, looking at the various dishes in her bowl that were as full as a hill, she helplessly picked them up one bite at a time, and slowly chewed them together with the rice.

Naturally, she couldn't finish eating, but she wouldn't refuse Tong Tong's behavior of serving her vegetables.

Lan Ling found that her little sister even ate with her own temperament, sitting upright on the stool, but not the stereotype of military posture, but people can feel her serious uprightness, the kind of uprightness that melts into the bones, and she even holds the hand of the chopsticks, it has always been that posture, but it doesn't make people feel that it will be very tiring to keep it, she hangs her head slightly, eats in small bites, chews, obviously everyone will do the action, she sits up, and it seems to be extraordinarily good-looking, the kind of grace and elegance that only the ancient aristocracy will have, and her gestures have their own dignified temperament。

It is not an adjective in a novel, but a habit that a person has formed for a long time to dissolve in himself, also known as: upbringing.

Obviously, Nan Xiange's every move shows that she is an extremely cultured person.

In this regard, the entire Lan family felt extremely proud and proud, especially the three big men, and there was a kind of pride in the mystery, worthy of being his daughter (sister, granddaughter) no matter where she was, she was the best!

After the meal, Lan Shuo secretly rubbed on the second floor and didn't know what he was discussing with Old Man Lan, and then Lan Muxing also smiled kindly, and Lan Ling, who was on the background board on the side, saw the two elders smiling so ...... weird, I just felt cautious, shook my body, raised my feet and prepared to slip away.

However, he still didn't slip away, just as he was about to run away, he was dragged by his own father from behind the collar of his clothes, Lan Ling was not too strong, so he just moved his shoulders, and he no longer had the strength to resist.

Then he listened to the tasks given to him by his grandfather and father.

After listening to "......", he just wanted to roll his eyes fiercely from these two people regardless of his image and humility, two ZZs who are getting older and younger!

So why did the little sister enter the family tree and change her surname, the two of them had to laugh so weirdly and obscenely?

Although he endured it knowingly and didn't complain, he knew that his son Mo Ruo's father, he knew what he was thinking as soon as his eyes rolled Lan Shuo, so he unceremoniously slapped the back of his unlucky son's head, and sneered: "You know a fart!

…… Lan Ling was silent for a long time, and hesitated for two seconds between obediently enduring this beating and scolding for no reason, and then everything was okay, and picking up the courage to resist and then being beaten even more, and then decisively suppressed the grievances on his face and heart, and calmly walked out and went downstairs.

Nan Xian Ge looked at Lan Ling who was walking towards him, raised his eyebrows, and then said without waiting for him to speak, "What humiliation did you suffer?"

So much so that his temperament is a little distorted, and the whole angry young man who is resentful and can't resist.

Humiliation...... Lan Ling's handsome face twitched for a moment, then coughed lightly, then sat next to her, returned to her usual appearance, and said loudly: "Ge'er, since you have returned from the Nanjia in S City, the Nanjia is now dead in name...... Grandpa, they thought to see if you would like to restore your surname Lan, and then choose a time to enter the family tree......"

He said a lot, his tone was a little nervous and eager, and Nanxian Ge didn't interject from beginning to end, allowing him to say a lot of nonsense that could be solved with two or three sentences.

After he finished speaking, she raised her eyes slightly, smiled lightly, and said softly, "Okay." ”

Yes?

Lan Ling blinked, then looked directly at Nan Xiange, and met her smiling eyes, a little stunned.

That's what you promised?

It wasn't what he expected...... He thought he was going to talk for a long time, then she hesitated and nodded in agreement, and then resisted a little......

This, this is completely opposite to what I expected! Is he not aware of the routine or has the routine changed?

Nan Xian Ge didn't speak again after agreeing, but got up and took the fruit plate in Tong Tong's hand and put it on the low table.

Tong Tong's eyes are always a little red, but he smiles gently and lovingly, this little woman who is always like a child and a fragile porcelain doll in front of Lan Shuo and the Lan family on weekdays, will really have a strong and strong motherhood when facing her own pair of children.

Tong Tong took her daughter's hand, pulled her to sit down beside her, and then raised her hand to caress her eyebrows, eyes, ears and temples, inch by inch, as if to outline her face lines into her heart.

Obviously, she also heard the conversation between Nanxian Song and Lan Ling just now, Tong Tong held her daughter's hand and said softly: "Ge'er, it's good for you to come back, as for entering the family tree and changing your surname, if you are used to using Nanzi...... You don't have to force yourself, it's just a surname. ”

She looked at Nan Xiange's eyes like water, gentle and delicate, and the love and indulgence in them seemed to overflow.

Tong Tong is just a woman, even though she is of noble birth and has been educated in family concepts since she was a child, but from the time she got married to the present, the grievances she received and the painful experiences that made her regret have long since worn out those ancient rules that lock her like shackles, so although she knows how important the surname of her descendants is to a family, and she also knows how important Lan Muxing of the Lan family, Lan Shuo and even Lan Ling regard it, but once it involves her daughter's preferences, no matter what, Tong Tong will not hesitate to stand in her daughter's position。

If her daughter agreed, she agreed, but if her daughter disagreed, she fell out with them and blushed, and she was reluctant to let her daughter suffer the slightest grievance.

Everyone in the world says that being a mother is strong, and Tong Tong is no exception, not to mention her daughter who has been indebted for 18 years.

Hearing this, Nan Xiange shook his head, a pair of gentle eyes that were somewhat similar to Tong Tong, and even more so with warmth, "I didn't force myself, I was willing." ”

Getting her words, Tong Tong frowned slightly, Lan Ling, who was secretly nervous on the side, also breathed a sigh of relief, and Lan Muxing and Lan Shuo, who were squatting at the staircase without any image and eavesdropping, smiled brightly.

So, Nan Xian Ge made a decision that made everyone happy, and the next thing was to discuss when to change his surname, and then choose a good day to go to the ancestral hall to enter the family tree.

The result is naturally as soon as possible, so early the next morning, Lan Ling personally went to help the younger sister change her household registration on the ID card and household registration book of her own sister, and I entered the ancestral hall in the last few days.

Nan Xian Ge was still going to school today, and after bidding farewell to the reluctant and pitiful eyes of everyone in the Lan family, she took the car of the driver sent by the Lan family for her to Beijing University.

Fortunately, although there is only one woman in the Lan family, Tong Tong, the three men are also more or less careful, so the car she sat in was not high-profile or shabby, and it would not cause any turmoil.

Walking into the classroom, the official seat was already sitting in the seat, and the enchanting peach blossom eyes lit up after seeing her, and then after she sat down, she reached out and took out something from the desk, and placed it on the table in front of her like a treasure.

Nan Xiange looked at the pocket in front of him, glanced at the official seat beside him suspiciously, and finally reached out and took out the contents under his urging and careful gaze.

The touch after entering it was warm, and Nanxian Ge took out the contents completely after a pause, and then turned his head to Shangguan Xi's bright eyes.

This is a lunch box, probably because she knows her preferences, so the lunch box is not the pink girl color in those bloody plots, but a very light blue, and there is no pattern on it, which makes people feel perfunctory.

But Nan Xian Ge didn't feel perfunctory at all, because she didn't like those fancy things, and if there was any pattern on it, she would wonder if she would throw this lunch box directly back on the official table in the next second.

It was precisely because of this conciseness and suiting her heart that Nan Xian Ge touched the lid of the lunch box with a slightly cool finger, and opened it without hesitation after stopping for a moment.

The expressions of the students who were secretly watching around were different, either jealous or surprised, or disdainful or sneering, but none of them dared to discuss it out loud, and there was silence all around, and the world seemed to be only two people, Nanxian Ge and the official seat.

Well, and this exquisite breakfast in front of her.

Naturally, it was impossible for the Lan family to let her come to school hungry, but looking at the breakfast in front of her that was worthy of being described as exquisite, Nan Xiange felt that she might not have eaten enough in the morning.

"Do it yourself?" looked away from the breakfast and looked at the official seat that was still looking straight at him, Nanxian Ge asked, his tone unclear.

"Well, I made it myself, you taste it. The official seat pinched a pen and stopped unconsciously with his rotating fingers, and then held the pen tightly in the palm of his hand, and at the time of a sentence, his palm was already oozing a lot of sweat.

Grandpa said that if you want to capture a woman's heart, you must first grab her stomach!

The eyes looked at him with some scrutiny, and then didn't say anything more, turning his head to look at the fragrant porridge and small snacks in front of him, his fingertips moving slightly.

“…… Am I going to poison you!" The official seat was already nervous, and when he saw that she began to stare at the rice silently again, the heat of the porridge lingered in front of her, making him unable to see her expression clearly, so he began to explode in an instant, and spoke as if he was going to eat her.

Nan Xian Ge looked at him sideways again when he heard this, the sultry but arrogant eyes of the beautiful and charming young man on weekdays were still good-looking and seductive, but with anger and shame, and a hint of ...... Grievance.

Well, Yu is right about one thing, this person always seems to be a weak person who wants to press him under him at any time.

But looking at the grievances in his eyes and the pursed lips, Nan Xiange suddenly softened a little, after all, he was a teenager he picked up, and he had raised him for more than ten years, how could his mind be unclear.

Stretched out his hand helplessly, the official thought that she would attack him, and his body subconsciously wanted to hide, but he stubbornly stopped in place with his own will, without moving, but the emotions in his eyes became more and more dark and turbulent.

However, before the official seat could drown himself in negative emotions, he was awakened by the sudden cool touch on his earlobe, and he raised his eyes to look at Nanxian Ge, who stretched out an arm.

The thumb and index finger seemed to have found something interesting, gently kneading on the young man's warm earlobe, but the owner of the finger was slightly squinting his eyes as if he were enjoying it.

Well, it's soft and warm, like an official seat with thorns all over its body.

The official seat opened a pair of peach blossom eyes that were not big, and looked at Nanxian Song who was squinting slightly in front of him in a daze, feeling the power of his earlobes that were light and heavy, and when he made a move, the fairy-like beautiful and delicate young man was dyed crimson from the tip of his cheeks and nose to the roots of his neck and ears, but he didn't dare to move and let her move, and his whole body sat there stiffly, like a prawn that had been scalded and bowed down.

Nan Xiange withdrew his hand, looked at the flush on his face, hooked his lips, and tried his best to tease himself as soon as he met on weekdays, thinking how bold he was, but at this time, he just touched his earlobe, and he was very ashamed, as if he was an innocent goblin who pretended to be a prodigal demon......

Nanxian Song is a little funny, but also a little helpless.

To put it mildly, if you talk about mental age, you can have a round of official seats when you are older, but he always has a way to make himself ...... Hypocrites who have no heart compromise with him.

Hmm, maybe...... I'm actually a member of the Appearance Association?

She wasn't going to respond to any feelings from the official seat, but every time she was ready to be ruthless, she would become soft and not like herself when she met his eyes and his small actions that couldn't escape her eyes but still tried to hide them.

Perhaps, for him, she can't give up or be ruthless after all.

The slightly cool touch on the earlobe disappeared, and the eyes of the official seat, which had long since dissipated the rich and dark atmosphere, quickly crossed the nostalgia and disappointment, and then began to bend the beautiful peach blossom eyes again, smiling intently.

"Ge'er~" He still had a flush on his face that had not yet had time to dissipate. At this moment, he bent his neck and leaned over, whispering her name in her ear, which was so beautiful that it made people's bones weak.

Nanxian Ge had already begun to eat the porridge in front of him, scooped a small spoonful into his mouth, and then chewed and swallowed it carefully.

"Is it delicious?" asked the officer, who was still apprehensive and looking forward to his cooking skills, although he was confident in his cooking skills.