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Xia Lanbai glanced at him, "Sorry, I don't know you."

"Nangong Lie." Nangong Lie stretched out his hand, looking like a polite gentleman again.

Staring at his hand, Xia Lan hesitated, then patted it lightly, "Xia Lan."

Before she could shrink back, Nangong Lie grasped it quickly, and the ruffian air once again occupied his young and energetic face, "Look, now we know each other."

"You—let go!" Lan Xia tugged back vigorously, without paying attention, she fell back suddenly.

Unexpectedly, a pair of strong arms supported her behind her.

Turning her head, she met Fei Sijue's Weiwen eyes.

"Who are you?" He stared at Nangong Lie.

Nangong Lie smiled, and tilted his head to look at him, "I'm just a small person, not as impressive as your title of president of Fei's International."

Fei Sijue raised his eyebrows, and he could be recognized at a glance, but it was definitely not as simple as a small person.

An Yinuo came to Xia Lan's side, looked suspiciously at the two of them, and asked cautiously, "Xiao Lan, who is he?"

Xia Lan said angrily, "My grandson."

Both An Yinuo and Fei Sijue were stunned, but what was even more puzzling was Nangong Lie's reaction.

He laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, "Oh my God, Xia Lan, thanks for thinking it out! Haha..." If the old woman finds out, it's no wonder she doesn't die of anger!

He liked this answer very pervertedly.

After laughing enough, he immediately said seriously, "Hey, you admitted this yourself! From now on, you are my grandma, don't deny it!" Then he went over and took her hand, and called out cutely "Grandma~"

An Yinuo blinked his eyes, "Can you tell me what's going on between you two?"

Xia Lan really couldn't laugh or cry, "Please, I just said it casually."

Fei Sijue's expression was ugly, he slapped his hand away, and pulled Xia Lan behind him, "Get out of here immediately within 30 seconds."

Nangong Lie raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth raised in disdain, "President Fei, before giving orders, it's best to find out who is the master here."

Fei Sijue frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

Nangong Lie pointed to the wedding dress on An Yinuo, "Unfortunately, this is my work." Stretching his arms, he turned around leisurely, "All the dresses here are all designed by me."

Both An Yinuo and Xia Lan's eyes widened in disbelief, "Are you a designer?"

It's hard to imagine that a boy who is only 20 years old is actually a well-known fashion designer in France!

Xia Lan said jealously, "I can't tell, you are so capable."

She blinked ambiguously at her, "Grandma, there are still many things you can't see. I'll give you a chance to find out slowly in the future."

Fei Sijue glanced coldly, and said in a cold tone, "I don't know how to wear clothes designed by this kind of person." Looking back, he looked at the two of them, "Change."

An Yinuo crossed his hands on his chest, full of protection, "No, Lord, I like this wedding dress."

Fei Sijue glared at her, then turned to Xia Lan, "What about you?"

Xia Lan bit her lip and said neutrally, "Actually, the wedding dress is really beautiful..."

Fei Sijue's eyes seemed to be able to freeze to death in an instant, staring at Xia Lan, gnashing his teeth after listening carefully, "Okay, you have the right to choose."

Turn around and stride away.

An Yinuo hurried to catch up, "Jeez!"

Xia Lan shook her head, "You're really stingy."

Nangong Lie narrowed his eyes, looked at her with a half-smile, and suddenly whispered close to her ear, "Men are usually very stingy with their belongings."

Xia Lan didn't even look back, and slapped him away, "It's all because of you!"

Nangong Lie covered his face, looking hurt, "Grandma Xiaolan, you are too rough!"

An Yinuo stood at the door, watched Fei Sijue's sports car roaring away, and stomped his feet angrily, "Damn it!" Turning around, he stared at Xia Lan fiercely through the glass window, "What a bastard!"