Le Shanshan no longer knew how she was brought back to Qu's house from the hospital, and when she came back to her senses, she was already at the door of Qu's house, and she didn't even know when Qu Junpeng was not by her side.

"Miss Le, the young master will come back in a while, I'll take you in first!" As soon as he arrived at Qu's house, the driver got out of the car to help Le Shanshan prepare a wheelchair, and when he reached out to help Le Shanshan, a slender hand had already reached out one step ahead of him: "I'll come!" ”

The driver looked up in surprise: "Mr. Er, I'm here, you go in first, Miss Yuan is here!" ”

The owner of the hand was Tan Jiating, and the driver's words made his hand slack slightly.

Le Shanshan looked at the slender and clean hand, and the sourness spread from the corners of her mouth.

Once, what she longed for most was to be able to hold this hand, but now...... She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"You go in and ask the maid to clean up the room!" Tan Jiating said lightly to the driver, and his hand had already held Le Shanshan: "Miss Le, slow down!" ”

When Le Shanshan struggled to support his arms and wanted to stand up, his body twisted softly, and his body fell towards Tan Jiating's arms.

He held Le Shanshan before she fell into his arms, leaning forward with his hands on her body, keeping himself at a safe distance from her.

"Excuse me!" Le Shanshan glanced bitterly at Tan Jiating's deliberately clenched fist.

This action reminded her of the gentleman's hand that has recently become popular on the Internet, and the astringent pain swam all over her body, and the body that was supposed to fall into his arms was supported with all her strength.

She couldn't do anything for him anymore, the only thing she could do was not to trouble him.

Just as Tan Jiating was about to help her get out of the car and get into the wheelchair, a deep voice interrupted his movements: "This kind of thing doesn't need to trouble Uncle." ”

The person who spoke was Qu Junpeng, and he didn't know when he appeared.

As soon as his words fell, his hand had already held Le Shanshan's hand, and the other hand pushed away Tan Jiating's hand, and directly stopped the person in his arms, he didn't look at other people's eyes, and looked down at Le Shanshan with a chuckle: "Let's go in!" The tone was like a child's coquettishness, but when I heard Le Shanshan's ears, I felt inexplicably my scalp tingle.

Her gaze was on Qu Junpeng's.

His eyes were deep and bottomless, and he seemed to have his usual cynicism, but a chill was faintly permeated from Cola's back. She shuddered unconsciously, and then slipped into his arms in disguise.

"Put the wheelchair away, and I will hold it wherever Shanshan will go in the future." Qu Junpeng glanced at the wheelchair and walked towards Qu's house without hesitation.

Tan Jiating didn't say anything, just silently followed in, but the mockery in his eyes revealed his hidden emotions.

Entering Qu's house, there were many people sitting in the hall, and they heard the movement and looked up at Qu Junpeng and Le Shanshan.

The most important thing on the sofa is a middle-aged woman in her fifties and sixties, dressed elegantly and decently, with her hair meticulously tied at the back of her head, dignified and serious.

Le Shanshan saw her in the magazine, that is, Qu Junpeng's grandmother, who had great achievements in military and politics, the only person in the country who could draw a complete mechanical drawing within twenty minutes, and there was an interview with her on the news in the political dignitaries' area, and her words left a great impression on Le Shanshan at that time, because she was a woman who was fascinated.

When Le Shanshan looked up at her from Qu Junpeng's arms, her gaze happened to look at herself, sharp and sharp. Her eyes were exactly the same as Qu Junpeng's, which made people instinctively want to dodge.

The woman sitting next to her was about the same age as Le Shanshan, with a gentle appearance, and her eyes never stayed from the moment they came in, staring at Tan Jiating who was following them.

"Jiating, you can also come and see, the wedding of the two of us, you can't make me tired alone!" She looked at Tan Jiating coquettishly, half angry and half angry.

Le Shanshan heard the voice, and her eyes fell on the woman's face.

When she saw Tan Jiating's fiancée clearly, her face turned pale, her eyes widened and stared at her motionlessly, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

How could it be her!

Brother Ting's bride is actually her!

"You seem to be very interested in my uncle!" He lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, and bit down on Le Shanshan's earlobe as if punishing.

The shiver of her earlobes finally brought her back to her senses and withdrew her gaze.

"Grandma, I have already informed the media that my marriage with Shanshan is the same day as my uncle's marriage." There was no explanation, no consultation, but a direct announcement.

"Good!" Qu Junpeng's grandmother didn't question it, she answered calmly, and didn't wait long to say again: "Xiao Ai is picking a ring, since you want to get married on the same day, let's come and pick a wedding ring together." ”

Qu Junpeng stopped at the staircase with Le Shanshan in his arms, turned around and walked towards the sofa.

There were a bunch of photos stacked on the table, with wedding dresses and wedding rings, he didn't put Le Shanshan down, but only glanced at it lightly.

At this time, the woman suddenly sighed: "Why are you ......?"