"Lan Qingchuan? But the Lan clan who returned to China not long ago? She frowned, thinking about it a few times in her heart, and gradually understood, "I see." ”

Hangu looked up at her, "What?" What's wrong with me again? ”

Mrs. Han took a sip of tea, her eyebrows were exquisitely groomed, but her eyebrows were as sharp as a bamboo knife, and Han Luochen's expression was exactly the same as hers.

"Oh, it turns out that I was happy with another girl in my heart." Mrs. Han looked at her husband, "No wonder the reaction was fierce, it turned out that she had taken a fancy to the eldest lady of the Lan family." ”

"Lan?" The wrinkles around Hangu's eyes deepened, and he said in a cold voice, "It's not a good thing. ”

Mrs. Han smiled, "Why?" The Lan family is not at the same level as the Zhou family in Jiangnan. ”

Yuxiu is a famous family, a prestigious family, and their Han family is also incomparable to the power.

"Do you think Han Luochen will be able to meet the Lan Clan's requirements? It will only anger the Lan family. He snorted, "As far as I know, Lan Qingchuan's father, Fang Yuzhong, is not a simple character. "The old man has suffered at his hands.

A man who is too gloomy and pale, with a pair of eyes that are unpredictable. Han Luochen couldn't get past him at all.

Mrs. Han lowered her head and drank tea without saying a word. She didn't care what kind of girl Han Luochen fancied, she cared about whether this girl could bring benefits to the Han family. The result is clear, harmful, not beneficial.

She put down her teacup, "I hope he dispels this idea as soon as possible." But she also knew in her heart that Han Luochen was not so obedient at all, he had always been bent on going his own way, and he had not made any progress over the years.

"Take it slow in advance, see the situation clearly and then make a decision." Hangu told his wife, "Let him go back tomorrow." Since it is involved in the Lan family, you can't be in a hurry. Madame Han nodded silently.

"Tell him to come down late, I have something to say to him." He called out to the servant, took the newspaper, got up and walked to the study.

Han Luochen was caught and went up to the second floor, his face was pale, and Han Sui's face on the side was not good-looking.

"You're guts, too." His hair was meticulous, his face was cold and hard, and he opened his mouth to reprimand him when he pulled into his room.

"Do you have the right to say no in this family?" After he finished speaking, his palm hurt, Han Luochen tore his hand away, tilted his head and touched the corner of Wu Qing's mouth with his arm, his eyebrows were always twisted. He even had the strength to laugh at him, "I'm not you." "He raised his eyebrows, looked beautiful and arrogant, and deserved to be beaten.

Hansui stared at him silently. Han Luochen's rooms here in the house were empty, and he could only sleep in the guest room at night. Every time he saw him, he didn't have a good temper, so he simply got up and went out to see his precious son. As soon as he turned around, the second child leaned against the door, changed his home clothes, and put on a coat outside, looking like he was going out.

"Big brother, you couldn't put up with him for ten minutes."

Han Sui sneered, "I can't stand this kid, you take care of it for me." With that, he closed the door.

Han Luochen snorted, "I see you more annoyed." He drew a tissue and wiped the blood from the broken skin at the corner of his mouth.

walked to the door, but was grabbed by his second brother, "Where are you going?" ”

He tugged at the jumper on his body irritably, "Go back, you're really waiting for me to sleep in the guest room." "The door of the Han family is closed at this time, and he has done a lot of this kind of thing, and every time he goes through the back door.

"I'll send you back. Think for yourself, you have no other choice. He repeated, his eyes cold. The expression condensed.