Chapter 50: Setting an Engagement Banquet
Sure enough, in the next second, the smile on Jiulan Changqing's face enlarged, and he said, "Then you can cancel it." ”
“???”
Jiulan Changqing turned his head to look at An Xiaoli again, and said with a smile on his face: "Xiaoli, grandpa looked at the next day before, and I think next weekend will be very good!" It's good to get married and start ground, grandpa wants to set your engagement banquet with Xiao Crack on that day, what do you think? ”
The old man lightly dropped a depth charge.
Before An Xiaoli could speak, Jiu Lan stood up, with incredible surprise, very excited: "Grandpa, what are you doing, just force me to agree to the engagement, and now you still want to force me to have an engagement banquet?" ”
"Ahem." Jiulan Changqing coughed lightly quite uncomfortably, and his tone was reproachful: "Then how can it be called forced, you and Xiaoli's eight characters are very compatible, if they are together in the future, they will definitely ......."
Before he finished speaking, the corners of Jiulan's lips tugged and interrupted him: "I don't believe in anything that is not eight-character, I won't agree!" ”
With that, he turned and went upstairs.
"Little crack!"
Looking at the back of the young man without looking back, Jiulan blew his beard angrily and stared.
Thinking that An Xiaoli was still here, he hurriedly promised: "That, Xiaoli, don't worry, grandpa will definitely persuade that stinky boy to get engaged to you......"
An Xiaoli wanted to say that she didn't care, but seeing the old man so happy, she couldn't bear to interrupt, so she had to swallow it back.
In the afternoon, Jiulan Crack yelled to go back, and without saying hello to his grandfather, he got into the car.
Jiulan Changqing was very helpless, but beckoned the servants to put all kinds of food and other people's gifts into the car, which was full of foreign goods that people couldn't understand.
Before leaving, Jiulan Changqing called An Xiaoli aside and gave her a bracelet.
Crystal clear as water, the sunlight seems to be able to pass through, and it feels warm and moist to the touch, very comfortable.
"Grandpa......" An Xiaoli looked up at him.
Jiulan Changqing said with a smile: "Little pear, this is the heirloom of our Jiulan family, all for his wife, Xiaolian's mother ......"
Saying this, he paused, and then continued to speak: "After that, it's time for you, good boy, you take it well, and when you grow up, put it on." ”
An Xiaoli looked at the old man's expectant appearance, was silent for a moment, and whispered, "Thank you." ”
The old man breathed a sigh of relief for a moment, showed a satisfied smile, and nodded with a smile.
The car stopped at the gate, and An Xiaoli sat in.
The young man next to him had his eyes closed, a stinky face, and a low pressure exuding from his body.
An Xiaoli glanced at it, then withdrew her gaze, sighed lightly, and didn't bother.
The car started moving, slowly moving away from the manor, and the old man's figure gradually blurred.
After two hours, head back to the villa.
"Honey, where have you been, we can't find you anywhere, you won't answer the phone, you're almost going to call the police......"
As soon as the door was opened, Amiens pounced on him, and was about to give the two of them a warm hug, but who knew that Jiulan Crack passed over him and walked upstairs without squinting.
“……”
"Huh?"
Amiens blinked his beautiful eyes and looked at his back with a confused expression.
"Don't be so close to the young lady!"
At that moment, a hand reached over, grabbed him by the collar, and tossed him aside.
Xi Chen glared at him viciously, then turned his head, blinked his beautiful eyes, and said to An Xiaoli very aggrievedly: "Sister Xiaoli, where have you been, you are only coming back now." ”