Ou Yanzhe didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, his Uncle Walker was not a stupid person, why was his eldest son so unbearable.

Even looked back at him, and asked someone to ask Lake out. Lake was deflated again and again in Ou Yanzhe's hands, how could he be willing. He slammed the ornament by the door, and was about to make a move with the two men who were holding him, when Clarence entered, followed by Lucas.

The two of them did not squint, as if they were familiar with the scene.

Ou Yanzhe's face was flat, he stood up from his position, and ordered: "It's just right that you guys came over, and even the few projects in your hands need to be shared well, I took a look at it, and there are a lot of mistakes." The head of the planning department should give a good reminder and let him do things over his brain and use snacks. ”

This sentence was said very politely, and everyone present heard it. Ou Yanzhe's words are also a warning to Lake that his patience is limited.

Langlark has always belonged to Ou Yanzhe, he inherited the title at a young age, he was valued by the queen, and now he is married to the heir of the Lan family, and no one dares to say anything in the family, not to mention Lake, even if it is Lake's father, there is no chance to intervene.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows this, only Lake can't figure it out. Longerak is without Ou Yanzhe, even if Lake has such a surname, he can't rely on it, let alone have the confidence he doesn't know where he comes from now.

Ou Yanzhe arranged the things at hand early and prepared to go back to lunch with his little wife. When he returned to the Rose Castle, the steward told him that Madame was already taking a nap and that she was in the flower hall on the top floor.

Lan Qingchuan slept unsteadily, she lay on her side on his chaise longue, her face turned inward, and her slippers were neatly placed on the white wool carpet.

Ou Yanzhe stepped forward and smoothed the hair on her cheeks, pulled the blanket on her body, and took the book off her lap by the way. Although the movements were light, Lan Qingchuan still woke up, turned around, and called her grandfather vaguely, it seemed that her thoughts were still confused.

Ou Yanzhe leaned over to cover her eyes and whispered, "Okay, you can sleep." ”

She touched his cuffs and went back to sleep.

There is one more person in the family, and she is still a squeamish little girl, and Ou Yanzhe has to spend unexpected thoughts to take care of her. Lan Qingchuan was not in good health, where was the business trip, Lan Yuanli had no choice but to come over and lift his Rose Castle.

I can see her every day, but Ou Yanzhe does not feel bored and impatient, on the contrary, he can always find some new fun.

This is his little wife, the one who will live a lifetime without accident.

He withdrew his hand, and some satisfaction and tenderness welled up in his heart, and even the unpleasantness of this morning's meeting dissipated.

A few days after marriage, Lan Qingchuan rarely saw Ou Yanzhe in the castle, he was in a high position, so he naturally had endless things, but he would go home to accompany her every night.

One of the maids arranged for her by Joy's butler smiled and said, "This is the Marquis's pity for you, afraid that you will be alone." ”

Lan Qingchuan didn't know what Ou Yanzhe was thinking, and she didn't bother to think about it, so she heard this sentence and heard it.

Jacqueline and Martha came to her and brought her a few books to relieve her boredom. She was not in good health, and the castle staff made a series of arrangements for her work and rest, and she was like a retreat when she was in the big manor, for fear that she would blow the wind and get cold, which would affect her mood.

Jacqueline sat on the couch in the small living room with a big belly, rubbing her belly and exclaiming, "You are so blessed that this Rose Castle is better than seeing it." If you hadn't married in, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to be invited in and visit. ”