My love with the school grass

Chapter 218 Finding a way to please Mr. Leng

Chapter 218 Finding a way to please Mr. Leng
When An Ran dawdled to the downstairs living room, Mrs. An was sitting on the sofa downstairs, holding a white pet dog in her arms, sipping coffee leisurely.

"Mom." An Ran greeted lifelessly, and sat down opposite her carelessly.

Mrs. An's movement of sipping tea suddenly stopped, and she frowned displeasedly.

She put down the porcelain teacup, handed the pet dog in her arms to the servant, stood up and walked to An Ran's side, with a gentle smile on her face again.

"Of course, there are several sets of custom-made clothes sent over there. Which one do you want to wear?"

An Ran looked in the direction of Mrs. An's finger, only to find a row of clothes hanging in the center of the living room. There were various styles of evening dresses on them, which looked very elegant and beautiful.

An Ran just glanced at it, raised her legs, and said ruffiantly: "If you wear it to a banquet, you won't like any of it!"

The smile on Mrs. An's face suddenly froze: "Why don't you like it? They are all designed by famous Italian designers, and then sewn by hand stitch by stitch!"

"I don't like these vulgar things. If Mr. Leng sees me wearing such nondescript clothes, he will definitely look down on me too!"

An Ran stood up and walked to the row of clothes, touched the material of the clothes with her fingers.

When Mrs. An heard these words, she immediately became overjoyed. Every time she talked about her daughter's banquet, she would rather die than go, but this time she said that wearing these clothes, Mr. Leng would look down on her!
In other words, she finally got the hang of it, and wanted to meet Mr. Leng, or even find a way to please Mr. Leng? !
"Then what kind of clothes do you want to wear? Mom will call someone to make it right away." Mrs. An's tone was full of excitement.

An Ran rolled her eyes and thought about it.

"Mom," An Ran turned around and held Mrs. An's hand, and said coquettishly, "Master Leng must have been used to seeing that kind of famous lady, if I dress up in a non-distinctive way, I won't be able to attract his interest."

"Then what should we do?" Mrs. An seemed more anxious than An Ran. Faced with such a huge change in her daughter's attitude, she must support her!
Seeing that her mother had fallen into the trap she had set, An Ran deliberately frowned and thought for a while, then said slowly: .

"Well, do you have the contact information of Mr. Leng's family? I got to know him well in advance, and it won't be too awkward when we meet for the first time on the day of the banquet, and I can analyze his preferences from him. "

Mrs. An thought for a while, and felt that what her daughter said seemed to be right, so she smiled happily.

"Of course there is, of course there is. I wanted to give it to you before, but I didn't give it to you because I was afraid that you would object too much. Now it's just right..."

Speaking of which, Mrs. An walked back to the sofa quickly, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, opened the address book inside, and found a series of phone numbers.

She put the mobile phone screen in front of An Ran, An Ran immediately took out the mobile phone to save the number, and then said to Mrs. An with a smile: "Okay, then I will go back to the study first, and I will learn about his preferences as soon as possible!"

After speaking, he quickly went up the stairs.

Mrs. An looked at An Ran's retreating figure from behind, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This daughter finally got the hang of it...

An Ran didn't go back to the study, but immediately went to her bedroom, and then locked herself in the bathroom.

 An Ran is about to call Mr. Leng's number. Guess how she will feel when she learns that Mr. Leng is Mr. Leng~~~
  Don’t forget Piao Piao, I’ve been a little weak lately~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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