645 Be His Woman 7 Above Board
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Ding.
Tong Lu received a WeChat message five minutes later, and a childish voice came from inside: "Mom, Dad told you not to be infatuated with him, he is just a non-human legend." β
Immediately, it was a photo, ho, a closet trophy, and it made her face so loud.
Tong Lu raised the corners of her lips slightly, and couldn't help but sigh, the two most powerful young talents in China, one is her brother and the other is her fiancΓ©, is this God's compensation for ignoring her in the first half of her life?
Just as he was thinking, Kemi's phone called.
"Lulu, I just saw Mr. Yin's Weibo, your grandfather passed away."
"I know, I was there when Grandpa left."
"I thought you didn't know, this happened suddenly at Christmas, and your festival was changing," Kemi said: "The editor of our newspaper asked me to go to Fengdu for an interview, which is your grandfather's funeral, and I was thinking that Fengdu was not familiar with life, and I was rushing to the airport, and we will contact each other when we get back." β
"Hmm. I'm okay. β
It's not that she's cold-blooded and not sad, it's just that for her grandfather, she didn't have time to establish a relationship with the old man and left, and for the powerful grandfather, the feelings in her heart are more emotional and regretful.
Shanshan picked up her small phone and flipped through it.
"Dad and Mom didn't reply."
"Your mother is now immersed in the waves of worship and has not climbed ashore, waiting."
But Shanshan waited for another five minutes, but still didn't wait: "Dad, haven't you charmed Mom?" β
Leng Yejin put away his phone suddenly: "Where is your mother busy now?" Take you to your grandparents' for Christmas dinner. β
From the bottom of my heart: Could it be that he has fewer trophies than Yin Zhan's? Or does she not look down on the economic trophy?
Yin Zhan's medals come more from the army, but he has never joined the army, he touches his chin in the cold night, women like violent beasts, vulgar!
Tong Lu took the clothes to Yin Zhan to change into, stood next to him and waited for him to get dressed, Yin Zhan's condescending eyes were dyed with deep sorrow, and she couldn't help frowning when she saw her skillfully serving him.
"In the Leng family, you often wear clothes on cold nights?"
"Huh?" Tong Lu pursed her lips: "Occasionally." β
I'm embarrassed to confess that the man had her to dress him every morning, as if he had no hands himself.
Yin Zhan said in a deep voice: "Breath! β
"Brother, you mourn and change."
Yin Zhan's expression was solemn, and his brows were twisted: "Grandpa is old, and he knows that he will have this day, but he can't be relieved when he really comes." Gaze, inadvertently swept over her ring finger, grabbed her hand, and his gaze sank: "When did you bring it?" β
ββ¦β¦ Last night. He proposed to me in front of the whole family. β
Yin Zhan's solemn expression was more complicated and profound: "Is it smooth?" β
"Well, it went well."
"Not necessarily, right?" Who is Yin Zhan? The insight is amazing, you can peek a thing or two from her face, coupled with his judgment, he snorted: "His speed is fast!" Afraid that it will change later, and can't wait to trap you? β
Yin Zhan was in a bad mood, and his voice was naturally not very pleasant, so he handed her the phone: "Help me take it to charge, keep it until it reaches fifty percent, and give it to me when I have a phone to help me answer it, and say I'll reply later." If it's a call from the media, you'll deal with it randomly. β
Unexpectedly, she guarded the phone, and the first one to call was Leng Yejin.