Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 790 Could it be hide-and-seek without a bridal chamber?

Han Xiaonian suddenly said, "July [-]th, this day."

Lan Jin'er tilted her head and asked, "Qixi?"

The man took a deep look at the girl, "This day is also the first time we met 16 years ago."

Lan Jin'er suddenly realized, "Oh, I remembered, you met me at the gate of my school!"

Lan Meiyin was shocked by the recognition of Lan Jin'er and Han Xiaonian when she heard this.

She always thought that they met when Jin'er was fifteen or sixteen years old, but she didn't expect it to be so early.

Lan Meiyin sneered, "Oh, so when Jin'er was so young, you missed my daughter."

Huo Xiuyan pondered for a while, then nodded in agreement, "It's really early."

Lan Meiyin looked at Huo Xiuyan, her voice was low, "Honey, what did you think of Jin'er at that time!"

Huo Xiuyan: "..."

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

Lan Jiner: "..."

In fact, they have known each other for a long time.

Same face, same voice, same personality.

Different living environment.

Lan Jin'er stayed in Tingshuixie for a few days, got the master seal passed down from her mother to her disciples, and left Tingshuixie with her two children.

The girl looked back at the surrounding environment, flowers and trees, with infinite good scenery.

Living here these days, she always felt that someone was peeking behind her back.

Lan Jin'er was also planning to go back, so she didn't think about it any further.

After bumping on the road for almost a day, Lan Jin'er and Han Xiaonian returned to Han's house.

So he discussed marriage with Mrs. Han, Han Ze, Feng Han Yixin and others.

Han Zefeng drank his tea and sighed slowly, "I always thought that Lan Jin'er was so heavenly that she would definitely divorce my brother in the end. I didn't expect that not only did she not get divorced, but she also had a wedding."

Lan Jin'er's expression changed on the spot, and she shot a cold gaze, "Han, Ze, Feng! Can you speak human language!"

Lan Jin'er spit out the tea that Han Zefeng had just drank into his mouth.

Han Ziya was full of disgust towards Hanze, "Little uncle, are you disgusting?"

Han Zefeng took out two tissues, wiped the water stains on his mouth, and smiled flatteringly at Lan Jin'er, "I thought, I thought."

Mrs. Han said: "Xiao Ze, you are such an adult, but your temperament is still not stable enough. Your ten-year-old brother is more stable than you are now."

Lan Jin'er silently glanced at Han Xiaonian.

Han Xiaonian lived a new life, and when he was ten years old, he had the mind of his 20s.

Of course there is no comparison.

After the discussion, Han Yixin offered to organize the wedding scene.

At this time, Han Zixuan's voice sounded in the living room.

"Mom, grandma, I'm back."

Han Zixuan was accompanied by a girl, not someone else, but Zhao Qianluo.

When Lan Jin'er saw Han Zixuan bringing Zhao Qianluo, she had a bad premonition.

Han Yixin looked at the girl next to Han Zixuan, with a suspicious look on her face, "The one with you is..."

Han Zexuan raised his eyebrows, "I brought you a daughter-in-law."

Lan Jin'er chuckled secretly.

Her guess was really right, it really wasn't a good thing.

Han Xiaonian looked at the girl beside him, stretched out his long arms and hugged the girl in his arms.

Lan Jin'er raised her eyes to look at Han Xiaonian, and leaned against the man's arms.

He knew that Han Xiaonian used physical contact to comfort her at this time.

Actually it's nothing.

It's just that there may be more opportunities to meet Zhao Qianluo in the future, which is a headache.

Zhao Qianluo saw the affectionate look of the two, a flash of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)