Volume 1 032 A large Buddha
drove away Tong Zilin last night, and Sui Qian didn't expect that a big Buddha would be ushered in this morning.
On the Italian sofa in the living room sat a beautiful lady in her early forties.
She wears top brands, and the jewelry and watches she wears are even more dazzling.
The moment I saw her, the cells in Sui Qian's whole body were shouting, Ji Lan, you are finally back!
"Ms. Ji, I heard that you were on vacation in Australia, why did you come back?"
The living room of the main house has long been cleaned by the maids. Sui Qian had just finished taking a shower and sat on the main seat refreshed.
"The husband is in prison, and the daughter is swept away, in this case, do you still have the heart to go on vacation?"
Ji Lan smiled at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly she slapped her forehead, "Look, I forgot, you are shallow, how can you care about this kind of thing if you don't even know what family affection is." β
Sui Qian held the hot teacup, a smile floated on his face, but his palms were red.
"Forget it, you're young, and I won't care about you. I was also tired, so I went upstairs and slept first. So saying, she got up and instructed the servant to carry the box for her.
And the maid looked at Sui Qian, and then looked at Ji Lan, and for a while he didn't know whether to act or not.
"You can't live with outsiders in the garden." With the shallow final word.
Ji Lan smoothed the out-of-print silk scarf around his neck, as if he had heard a joke, "Outsiders? Your mother has been dead for fourteen years, and your father and I are legally husband and wife, believe me, the outsiders in this family are definitely not me and Zilin! β
"You have lived for so many years in vain, and you dare to be affectionate because you are not cheeky for a long time. Whether it is Suiyuan or Suishi, it is my family. The shallow voice was cold.
She put down the teacup lightly, but the sound tugged at the heartstrings of those present.
"For the sake of your elders, I asked you to go out. You also want to be thrown out like your daughter? β
Ji Lan's apricot eyes, which were the same as Tong Zilin's, tightened suddenly, but her eyes were a hundred times sharper than Tong Zilin's.
That's the majesty that comes with years of accumulation.
A trace of surprise crossed in Asami's heart.
"This is the title deed for this house. Is it naΓ―ve, do you really think that the name of Suiyuan must still be your Suijia? Find out who is the owner here! β
Ji Lan took out the house title certificate from his bag and threw it directly on Sui Qian's body!
On the spread out house ownership certificate, the words "head of the household, Ji Lan" fell vividly under Sui Qian's eyes.
"As I said, the outsiders in this house are definitely not us! Now, I ask you to get out of here! β
Ji Lan's beautiful eyes burst out with a smug light, "Sui Qian, I want you to remember from today onwards!" I, Ji Lan, are the legitimate husband and wife of Tong Zhan Guo! Sui Jinyu is just a stupid woman who only knows how to make wedding dresses! β
Holding the hand of the house warrant, she stood up slowly, but suddenly raised her right hand.
"Smack!" A slap slammed into Ji Lan's face.
Everyone was stunned by her sudden move.
Including Ji Lan, who has long been accustomed to seeing wind and waves. She clutched her cheeks in surprise and looked at Sui Qian in disbelief. I don't even know what to say! It's too fast to move with the shallow!
Finally, Ji Lan came back to his senses.
Her face contorted slightly with anger, "Sui Qian, you dare to hit me?" β
"Did I hit you?" Sui Qian's face looked at the servants around him very calmly, "Which of you saw me hit her?" β
"I don't see it." The servants said in unison.
"Sure enough, it's uneducated!" Ji Lan didn't expect Sui Qian to be a scoundrel, she was so angry that her face turned pale.
And her beautiful hairstyle coiled in the back of her head was completely disrupted by this slap, and a few strands of hair dangled in front of her eyes at this time.
Sui Qian slowly raised his hand and forcibly pinned the strands of hair behind her ears.
The voice sounded lightly, "With the garden for a hundred years, with the family for a hundred years of foundation, you should be talking about playing?" Do you not have a land use certificate? β
Ji Lan raised her eyes suddenly.