Three children, the president's father is super fierce

Chapter 1795 No need to meet

Chapter 1796: No need to meet

"Well! I think the same way here, but grandma has gone back, maybe the day after tomorrow, and I will tell you when grandma comes back, you can come home and talk directly."

"Alright, I won't go to the company for the next two days, Lanlan is sick."

Ou Jingyao: "You really make people sick."

Lu Haocheng held the phone tightly and gave a soft "hmm".

Ou Jingyao sighed helplessly: "I told you before, don't deprive a woman of her right to be a mother, but you just don't listen."

Lu Haocheng felt very distressed.

"I know, I know, I won't do it in the future. Let's not talk about it, I'll make dinner first."

"Hehe..." A soft laugh came from Ou Jingyao's side.

"Lu Haocheng, I never thought that one day you would be able to cook."

Thinking of how distressed he was protecting Ning Feifei, Lu Haocheng also smiled and teased him, "Ah Yao, don't say that about me, one day you will willingly go to the kitchen to cook for Ning Feifei."

"Really? I haven't forgiven that little girl yet, so you can't see this kind of scene for the time being."

The corners of Lu Haocheng's lips rose, "Understood, hang up."

"Ok!"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Haocheng continued to make dinner.

Sweet happiness depends on the person.

After nine o'clock in the evening, Lan Xin woke up, took the medicine, and fell asleep comfortably. The doubts in her heart were washed away by Lu Haocheng's explanation like a fine stream of water. She felt a lot more relaxed. Still a little dizzy, which is within the range she can bear.

There was no sign of Lu Haocheng in the room.

She got up and went to the bathroom, and when she came back, she saw the phone on the table vibrating.

Seeing that it was Mu Qing's mother who called, she instantly became much more energetic.

"Mom." As soon as the phone was connected, she couldn't wait to call.

"Hey, Lanlan, are you asleep?" Mu Qing's voice was as loving as ever.

"No, Mom, how are you and Dad?" Lan Xin's voice was filled with longing.

"Okay, your father and I are fine. Your father's career here is going well. He has a social event tonight and he hasn't come back yet. Mom called you to tell you that his illness has healed. You don't have to Don’t worry, prepare well for the international competition.”

"Mom knows it's your dream, and you'll make it this time."

Lan Xin nodded as she walked quickly: "Mom, I've been making preparations."

"Well, when the time comes, your father and I will come back to cheer you on! Xiaojun and his three brothers and sisters will not come back. The three of them have a full schedule during the holidays, and they love to study."

"Okay, Mom, I miss you and Dad." Lan Xin's eyes turned red when she said that.

"Fool, I want to cry when I hear your voice. During the international competition, your father and I will come back to cheer you on. Don't cry, mom loves you, Lanlan."

"I love mom and dad too!" Lan Xin smiled, but she burst into tears.

The mother and daughter chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

Lan Xin went downstairs this time, but she didn't take a few steps when the phone in her hand rang again.

At first glance, it was an unfamiliar number.

Lan Xin hesitated for a while and still answered the phone.

"Hey!"

"Miss Lan Xin, it's me."

Lan Xin heard the voice was familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was, so she didn't speak.

The other party explained again: "Miss Lan Xin, I am Song Nuoxi."

Lan Xin's face was a little dark: "I have nothing to say to you."

"Hehe..." Song Nuoxi chuckled, "Miss Lan Xin, it's not right for you to say that. How could you have nothing to say after we met? What's more, we all know Jinxi."

Hearing the word Jinxi, Lan Xin tightened her hands involuntarily.

Lan Xin said quietly, "What do you want to say?"

Song Nuoxi: "Let's meet and talk."

Lan Xin rejected her: "I already said that night when I should have said it, there is no need for us to meet."

"Hehe..." Song Nuoxi smiled, mocking Lan Xin's narrow-mindedness, "Miss Lan Xin, I will marry Jinxi in the future, and there are still many opportunities for us to meet, so don't talk about it." So dead."

Lan Xin tightly held the phone, she believed in Jin Xi's vision, but she definitely would not believe Song Nuoxi's words.

"Really, after you marry Jinxi, I will apologize for what I said today." Lan Xin hung up the phone after speaking, and the good mood just now disappeared in an instant.

"Lan Lan, wake up." Lu Haocheng just came out of the bathroom on the first floor when he saw Lan Xin standing on the spiral staircase with a troubled expression on his face.

Lan Xin regained her senses and nodded at him, "I'm hungry."

Lu Haocheng ran towards her, picked her up and walked downstairs.

"I made porridge, you eat some first."

"What about you?" Lan Xin looked up at him, his face was very haggard, and he hardly slept in the past two nights.

"I didn't eat, I'm waiting for you." Lu Haocheng smiled and put her on the chair.

After entering the kitchen, two bowls of porridge came out quickly, as well as a few side dishes, all of which were easy to digest.

Lan Xin looked at him cautiously as she looked at herself, fearing that she would be unhappy.

Lan Xin felt a little distressed. In front of outsiders, he was the intimidating Lu Haocheng. In front of her, he was just a cautious husband who was afraid of his wife's sadness.

"Ah Cheng, I forgive you." For some reason, she just wanted to say this.

Lu Haocheng looked at her excitedly, "Honey, you really forgive me."

"Yeah!" Lan Xin nodded, lowered her head to drink the porridge, her stomach was empty, and drinking this soft and fragrant porridge suited her appetite very well.

Lu Haocheng looked at her and smiled softly, lowered his head and continued to eat.

After dinner, Lan Xin felt a little overwhelmed. Lu Haocheng noticed it and asked her to sit first. After washing the dishes, he took her out for a walk.

The evening breeze blew gently, and Lan Xin was instantly sober.

She trembled slightly, Lu Haocheng stopped immediately, "Lanlan, is it cold?"

Lan Xin nodded, "It must be because I have a cold."

"Then go back."

"No, I want to take a walk." Lan Xin walked forward again, thinking of Song Nuoxi, she couldn't feel better.

Lan Xin rested at home for three days, and finally felt comfortable.

It wasn't that he was sick, but he woke up early in the morning full of energy, and even got up early to make breakfast for Lu Haocheng.

Most importantly she received good news.

After the couple had breakfast, they went to the company together.

The autumn style is about to go on the market, and Lan Xin wants to prepare the winter style in advance, so as to prepare for the international designer competition wholeheartedly.

It is estimated that the theme of this year's competition has come out, and the designs are for next year's spring, and there are a total of eight sets of fashion models.

The International Fashion Association has sent her a message, inviting her to participate in this international designer competition.

That's why she's so happy today.

"Lanlan, are you just this happy?" Lu Haocheng put a cup of hot water on her desk.

Lan Xin laughed wildly, "How can you be unhappy? Although I signed up, I don't know if I will be selected, so I'm always worried?"

(End of this chapter)