Ning Qiaoqiao returned and smiled. The maid came and respectfully put the cut fruit plate on the stone table. She pushed in front of Dong Lanhe: "eat."

"OK."

Dong Lanhe was not polite either. He picked up an orange and ate it gracefully. He had a good table manners training at a glance.

……

After eating the fruit, Ning Qiaoqiao chatted with Dong Lanhe for a while. After a while, the little guy said he should go back and prepare for the class in the afternoon. He made an appointment with Ning Qiaoqiao to see her tomorrow, so he went back.

Walking into the villa, he saw Yu shaomo standing in front of the French window. Ning Qiaoqiao walked over and said curiously, "what are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Yu shaomo looked back at her: "donglanhe is gone?"

"Yes." Ning Qiao nodded, paused and said, "he lost his parents at a young age. It's very poor. You treat him a little better. It's frightening him."

"It's not that you don't know. I don't like dealing with these children." Yu shaomo shrugged innocently.

His indifference is not aimed at Dong Lanhe, but always at strangers.

Ning Qiaoqiao was helpless and did not say anything.

"Think of Yu Xing?" Yu shaomo reached out and took her into his arms.

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned and nodded gently: "HMM."

Seeing Dong Lanhe, she will subconsciously think of Yu Xing.

"Don't worry, he's doing well. Since you want him, send him a video." Yu shaomo took out his cell phone and handed it to her.

Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes brightened, took the mobile phone, found the number to contact Yu Xing, and sent the video request.

"Mommy!"

Soon, Yu Xing's handsome and lovely smiling face came from the screen.

……

More and more people came back to Donglan's house, and the maids were busy arranging in an orderly way.

Red Square flags are hung in many places of the ancient castle. On the thick red, there is an image of a dog with teeth and claws. The dog is embroidered on the flag with gold thread, showing its arrogance and arrogance.

It may be because of the proximity of the initiation ceremony, donglancang's mood is getting better and better. Recently, he has been laughing, and the fierce spirit on his face has also faded a little.

At noon, she came out from donglancang. Ning Qiao walked towards Dr. Song. When she left the castle in the morning, she agreed to meet Yu shaomo for a while at Dr. Song.

"What do you think!"

Just turned a corner, suddenly heard a low, cold scolding sound from the other side.

Ning Qiaoqiao subconsciously stopped and turned to look in the direction of the sound. He saw a faint figure gathering in the woods over there.

"Who's there?" Ningqiao pulled up the volume.

Suddenly there was no sound.

There are bodyguards around here. There is one standing not far from her. Don't be afraid.

Thinking that someone was bullying Dong Lanhe again, Ning Qiao frowned and walked towards the other side. At this time, a figure suddenly came out of it.

"Is that you?"

Ning Qiao looked at Donglan Jin in surprise: "cousin Jin, what are you doing here?"

"Passing by." Donglan Jin's tone was faint.

He didn't seem to be going to talk to her more. After that, he left, and his indifferent attitude was more prosperous than before.

Probably it was all because of the initiation ceremony. Ning Qiao frowned and looked at Dong LanJin's back. She didn't believe Dong LanJin's words.

Nuo DA has a garden. It's not strange for donglanjin to pass by, but he still goes into the woods. Isn't it too sneaky?

"Dada..."

There was another sound of footsteps behind him.

Ning Qiao's pupils shrink. How could she forget that there was another person in the grove!

"You... Cousin Ge?" Ning Qiao looked at Dong Lange who came out of the forest in surprise.

"Joe, Joe."

Donglange tugged at her reluctantly.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him, turned his head and looked at the direction Dong LanJin left, and said in surprise: "you... You and Dong LanJin... Are you arguing?"

She thought that donglange was helping donglangjin. She found out what they were plotting. She thought that donglange was not like what others thought. No one would help, but she soon reacted that she had made a mistake.

Donglan GE's face is so ugly that he doesn't seem to be planning with Donglan Jin.

"No, we were just talking about business. We had a few disagreements and disputes." Dong Lange looked at her and said.

"Well." Ning Qiao nodded thoughtfully.

Donglan Ge and Donglan Jin are in charge of different businesses, but they both belong to Donglan family. It is impossible for others to argue with Donglan Jin, but Donglan Ge is regarded highly by grandpa after all, so it is normal.

"And you? Why are you here? Are you going back? " Donglange looked at her and asked.

Ning Qiao shook his head: "no, I just came out from Grandpa and was going to find Yu shaomo."

"So it is." Dong Lange lowered his head and smiled: "Joe, you have a good relationship with Mo Shao. It's really enviable."

"Ah?" Ning Qiao was stunned for a moment, smiled back and said, "don't always talk about us. Aren't you and your sister-in-law also very good? You have a beautiful wife like your sister-in-law. I don't know how many people envy you."

"Oh..."

Dong Lange lowered his head and smiled quietly. The hair hanging from his forehead blocked the expression on his face.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the time and said, "I should find Yu shaomo. Cousin, do you want to go with me?"

"No, I still have some business to deal with, so I won't go. Since Mr. Yu is still waiting for you, go quickly."

Dong Lange said, waved to her, raised his feet and left directly.

When I passed by, a smell of wine came.

Ning Qiao turned his head and looked at Dong Lange's back in surprise. She didn't know why. She always felt that Dong Lange was strange today.

After looking at the time, Ning Qiaoqiao didn't think much and turned to the direction where Dr. Song lived.

The day before the initiation ceremony, the maid brought the dress made for her, along with a suit and uniform of Yu shaomo.

Although donglancang has always had some opinions on Yu shaomo, he didn't treat him harshly in these aspects.

"Young lady, try it on first. If there's anything inappropriate, we'll change it."

The maid said.

?“ OK. " Ningqiao nodded, got up and walked to the cloakroom.

The dress is black, thick ink and off shoulder style, with a deep and serious sexuality. There is no unnecessary and cumbersome decoration on the whole dress, only some dark lines that cannot be found without careful observation. There is an embroidered figure on the right chest, which is not as frightening as the figure at the door, but has an indescribable dignity, which makes this dress full of momentum.

Ning Qiaohan looked at himself in front of the mirror.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like