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At this time, the head of the family waved his hand and said, "Okay, you have also been on the road all morning, and you are all tired, go down and rest, Elder Twelve, is it feasible for your junior to live in Qingfeng Yuan temporarily?" ”

The meaning of the head of the family is also to admit An Ran, just now he also felt An Ran's strength, and he also knew that if he continued to fight, the twelve elders might not be able to bargain, such a talented junior, the Ouyang family could not find one.

The Twelve Elders immediately said, "Obey the arrangement of the head of the family. ”

The head of the family looked at the Nine Elders with an ugly face.

The Ninth Elder's face was also not good, and he said loudly, "Come on, arrange for this Mr. Ai to live in the Listening Wind Pavilion." ”

These words immediately made Black Rose disagree, and she immediately walked into the main hall and said, "No, he is the person I want to marry, my father, your future son-in-law, how can you let him live in a lower room." ”

The Nine Elders looked at the same black rose with a cold face, and the black rose glared at him unhappily, and finally the Nine Elders waved their hands helplessly, "Let's live in Qingfeng Garden too!" ”

Black Rose also had a smile on her face, "That's pretty much it. ”

So the next person took the group down, Mr. Lu went back directly to their twelfth room, Lu Tianyou and Lu Qingyi accompanied An Ran to Qingfeng Garden, and Black Rose also accompanied Leng Ye to Qingfeng Garden.

The yard is very large, Qingfeng Garden is also very remote, walked for more than 20 minutes to Qingfeng Garden, a very large courtyard, also very expensive, at a glance you know that it is specially used to greet distinguished guests,

Lu Qingyi took An Ran's hand and said worriedly, "Qingqing, why don't I stay with you!" ”

Without waiting for An Ran to speak, Lu Tianyou had already said with a straight face, "Nonsense, you think this is Lu Yuan, you can do whatever you want." ”

Lu Qingyi was very aggrieved, glanced at Lu Tianyou, and did not speak.

An Ran also smiled and comforted, "It's okay, I'm fine alone." ”

Lu Tianyou looked at An Ran and said softly, "There are a lot of rules in the Ouyang family, Tsing Yi can't live here, but she can come over to accompany you during the day, Qingqing, don't care, the family has family rules, you can be patient for a few days for the time being, and after the competition, your great-grandfather will invite you to live in the twelfth room." ”

An Ran smiled and nodded, "Yes!" I know, it's also very good, the environment is very good, and it's very clean. ”

"Qingqing, this is Xiaoqing, the girl Xiaoqing who was specially arranged by your great-grandfather to take care of you." Saying that, Lu Tianyou looked at the maid next to him who was in charge of taking care of An Ran, "Our family Qingqing is pregnant, don't cook if you can't eat, and pay attention to the nutritional combination of food." ”

"The slave knows." After the maid finished speaking, she looked at An Ran, "The slave Xiaoqing is responsible for taking care of the girl's daily life, and the girl can tell Xiaoqing if she has any instructions." ”

An Ran smiled and nodded with Xiaoqing.

Lu Qingyi and the others still had to go back to say goodbye to their families, and left when An Ran settled down.

An Ran stayed in the room, idle, took out a book from her backpack and lay on the recliner to read.

At noon, Xiaoqing brought food to An Ran, which was full of color, flavor, and nutrition.

After eating, An Ran was about to take a nap, and just after lying down, the window behind her was pushed open.

An Ran immediately opened her eyes and rolled over and got out of bed.

Leng Ye jumped in from the window, closed the window and turned around to see An Ran looking at him with a cold face.

He smiled and strode over.

An Ran looked at Leng Ye with an indifferent face, "It seems very impolite to come uninvited and enter the woman's room through the window." ”

Leng Ye was not angry, and walked over to approach An Ran, "Should I call you master or ...... Daughter-in-law? ”

The word daughter-in-law, Leng Ye said it word by word, and the bite was particularly heavy.

An Ran's heart missed half a beat, and he found out, no, he couldn't have found it, thinking about An Ran, he said with a cold face, "Sir, I don't know you, although you are indeed very similar to my disciple's husband." ”

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