Ou Yanzhe has been acting too much recently, and Lan Qingchuan has a cold attitude towards it. Ou Yanzhe is an extremely ambitious person, his vision is both poisonous and accurate, and he knows very well what he wants. For such a person, others can't interfere with him in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, the weather warmed up, and the gardeners and craftsmen in the garden transplanted new plant varieties, mostly soft and graceful flower branches, such as begonias and cherry blossoms, as for what varieties, Lan Qingchuan could not understand.

These flowers and trees are sporadically beautiful, and when they are properly arranged and planted, they will be very beautiful. Lan Qingchuan walked around the garden when the servant came to tell her that a call had come.

She thought about it, probably Ling Haofeng. Back in January, the newlyweds came over for their sweet honeymoon. They have a full itinerary, and Paris is their last stop, so they can come and visit Lan Qingchuan, the old man.

Ling Haofeng and his wife came from Nice, and Lan Qingchuan estimated the time and arranged for the vehicle to pick up the airport in person. After picking up the couple from the airport, it was already on the lights. Ling Haofeng's little wife, Mu Mu, looked already tired, even if it was Ling Haofeng, no matter how gentle her eyebrows and eyes were, she was a little tired at this time.

Lan Qingchuan originally planned to take them to the Lan family's manor, but it happened that Ou Yanzhe called at this time. He came back early today, and he didn't see Lan Qingchuan and her, so he only found out when he asked the steward. When Lan Qingchuan received Ling Haofeng's email a few days ago, he told him about it by the way.

"Brother Ling, Ou Yanzhe is at home today, and he said that he has prepared a reception banquet for you." She hung up the phone and discussed, "Seeing that you are tired too, why don't you rest at Rose Castle for the night?" ”

Ling Haofeng asked Mu Mu's opinion and nodded.

The Rose Castle is quite famous, and Ou Yanzhe personally greeted him. He stood under the full tree color, dressed casually, and after she got out of the car, he gently took Lan Qingchuan's hand.

It was the first time for Ling Haofeng to see Ou Yanzhe himself so closely, and under the light, this young marquis smiled and had an outstanding temperament.

Lan Qingchuan gave a brief introduction, and the two men shook hands. Steward Joy led the guests to walk in front, and Lan Qingchuan, who was a little behind, glanced at the people around him strangely.

"You've been busy lately, why did you come back so early today?"

Ou Yanzhe smiled perfunctorily at his wife, "Where can things be done, it's better to go home early to accompany you." ”

"Not serious." Lan Qingchuan snorted, and didn't ask any more.

After dinner, the two men had a pleasant chat. Lan Qingchuan led Mu Mu to the glass flower hall, purely after eating.

Mu Mu looks very young at his age, and he is still a pure and bright girl. She is the daughter of the wealthy Mu family in the capital, and she laughs obediently and pretty, and anyone who sees it will have a good impression.

"You're so beautiful in your house." Mu Mu happily walked around the flower hall, sniffing the roses hanging from the flower stands beside him, "When I return to China, I will plant all the roses in the garden of the house." ”

Lan Qingchuan laughed when he heard this, "That's a big project. If you like it, I'll find some flowers for you. ”

Mu Mule was happy, his eyes were crooked with a smile, like a moon in the sky: "Really? ”

"Really." Lan Qingchuan poured a cup of flower tea and handed it to her, "There is still one in the garden outside, I'll take you to see it tomorrow." ”

Ling Haofeng and his wife couldn't stay in Paris for long, and after France, they had to fly to Switzerland. Lan Qingchuan took them to some nearby scenic spots, and Paris, where the spring light was just right, was a suitable day for travel.