Chapter 303
The bodyguards separated the crowd, and the crowd dispersed immediately. Looking carefully, many people were just watching for fun. After all, it was rare for them to see such a big man. Now that they saw it, they naturally had no reason to stay any longer. .

Lan Chenze walked towards Yi Heng as if he hadn't seen Lan Muxia, his eyes were cold, his whole body was indifferent, and his tone was light: "What's so funny just now? You, Mr. Yi, couldn't help laughing?"

"Seeing you happy, hey, your aunt is looking at you!" Yi Heng didn't seem to hear his blow, grinned, pouted behind him, but his eyes were glued to Lan Muxia.

Song Shixia opened her mouth wide in surprise, aunt?How does this look like a sister?
Seeing the little girl's slightly parted lips, the lipstick on her lips exuding a seductive luster under the light, Lan Chenze's eyes sank, wondering who was he seducing under the public slander?

Suddenly, his face darkened, and he asked coldly, "What are you looking at?"

With such a low voice from him, Song Shixia came back to her senses and said casually: "Oh, it's nothing, I didn't expect your aunt to be so young."

Lan Chenze's eyes were filled with dark light, and he hooked his lips: "Well, she is young, but she is still older than me."

Song Shixia once again saw Lan Chenze's poisonous tongue, and felt ashamed. Can't this man restrain his sharpness?
Seeing Lan Muxia approaching, she felt nervous and found an excuse to leave in a hurry. She thought for a while that it would be better not to appear in front of them rashly.

Lan Chenze looked at the little woman's almost running away steps, and a doting smile appeared in her eyes. This woman is still quite clever at this moment. If Lan Muxia asks him to explain who she is later, he will I really have to spend a lot of time, not only not to hurt her heart, but also to explain it reasonably.

"What made our Eldest Master Lan so happy?" In just a short while, Lan Muxia had already walked in front of him, her red lips were lightly pursed, showing her aristocratic air.

"Aren't you happy to see your aunt here?" Lan Chenze handed a glass of red wine to Lan Muxia, nodded, with a sincere smile in his eyes.

Yi Heng stood by the side and looked at Lan Muxia, his eyes almost straightened. If he allowed it, he would definitely jump at her girl directly.

Lan Chenze glanced at him, and snorted: "Nothing."

Yi Heng coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, and said solemnly and passionately: "How can you, an ascetic, understand this doting look in front of my wife?"

Lan Muxia didn't make a sound, just laughed lightly, glanced at the distance, she turned her eyes and asked softly: "Who is the girl who stood in front of you just now? She is quite familiar with both of you."

Yi Heng smirked, and said something with a deep meaning: "I met him once, and he is familiar with him inside and out."

Lan Chenze's eyes narrowed, and he gave him a sideways glance: "Talky."

Lan Muxia bent her lips and laughed: "Have you really let go of the knot in your heart? Have you met a girl you like?"

"Why are you here this time?" Lan Chenze answered the wrong question and changed the subject.

"Didn't you come here when I heard that you were coming, thinking that you don't go back and don't see us, so I came to see you? I also came to see you on behalf of my father." Lan Muxia pondered, her tone was like An elder, Lan Chenze frowned when he heard it, and seeing that he didn't like listening, he avoided talking: "The Yun family has also come, and I just said hello to Yun Hui."

(End of this chapter)

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