Mrs. Lu thought about it for a while, and when she arrived, the house was lively, and she was afraid that Jinglan would not cooperate.

"Ah Heng, bring Rubao with you then, accompany Jinglan, and you won't feel too deliberate."

Lu Jingheng listened to Xu Rubao and frowned slightly, what does this matter to her?

"Mom, what the hell are you trying to do here?"

For a while, Lu Jingheng really didn't see the deep meaning of his mother.

"It's not for the sake of Jinglan girl, don't you remember? The eldest son of the Cheng family, I want to introduce Yiqian to Jinglan, it just so happens that your Aunt Song also likes Jinglan very much, our two families are so familiar, we are right, we all think it's very good. ”

"Your mother is reliable in this matter, Yiqian's child is mature and steady, young, and now he is a senior officer, and he is on vacation, so he has such an opportunity."

Lu Zhenyang likes Cheng Yiqian very much, the Cheng family is in Beijing and has an extraordinary status.

"Okay, you can just be happy, I'll look at the time then, and if I can pick it up, I'll pick it up, otherwise, Mom and Dad, you go pick it up first, and I'll come back for dinner in the evening."

Mrs. Lu didn't have much hope for him, and he wasn't the protagonist anyway.

Now he still has Rubao by his side, as long as he doesn't beat a single, she thinks it's okay.

The main thing is Jinglan, this time she carefully prepared it for her.

Afraid that she would not agree, Mrs. Lu decided not to tell her first.

Anyway, they used to meet when they were young, and although they grew up and had less contact, they knew each other since childhood.

At this time, Lu Jinglan also came back from outside, seeing that her parents were there.

She walked over, "Dad, Mom, I'm going to Milan next week for Fashion Week, let me tell you, I estimate that it will take ten days and eight days to come back." ”

She likes clothing more and plans to develop her own clothing brand in the future, and doesn't want to rely on her family to raise it.

When Mrs. Lu heard this, her brows immediately wrinkled, "What?" Going to Milan? No, Lan Lan, Zhou Wei, your Aunt Song is coming over, and I have already told your brother that I will give Aunt Song the wind then. ”

"When? Mom, why didn't you say it earlier, my tickets are booked. ”

"The ticket will be refunded after booking, you also know how much Aunt Song likes you, you have cheated her before, how many good things have been sent, little conscience."

Lu Jinglan hesitated, Aunt Song is indeed very good, she has always loved her very much before, and she is like a daughter.

The Cheng family also has a daughter with Cheng Meilin, but compared to it, she feels that Aunt Song loves her more than Cheng Meilin.

Thinking that Aunt Song's health has never been too good, Lu Jinglan feels that Fashion Week is not only once, if she doesn't go this time, she will still have a chance next time.

But Aunt Song doesn't come to Haishi often.

Thinking about it, she hasn't been to Beijing to see her for a long time, if she comes, but she is not there, Lu Jinglan feels that she is a little too much.

"Okay, then I'll cancel it, and then we will pick up Aunt Song together, and let her play for a few more days before leaving."

Mrs. Lu nodded with satisfaction, "That's good." ”

Lu Jinglan went upstairs, and when she was leaving, she felt that her mother's eyes were a little weird when she looked at her.

Could it be that she was wrong?

Besides, it's not that Aunt Song hasn't seen it, when she went to Beijing before, most of them lived in Cheng's house, nothing special.

When Lu Jinglan went upstairs, the corners of Mrs. Lu's mouth rose, "I'm just waiting for Sister Qin Fang to come over, I hope they can succeed, if Yiqian can be our son-in-law, it's really good." ”