Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"Miss Donglan, here we are."

The car stopped and the bodyguard sitting in front respectfully tunnel.

Ning Qiaoqiao regained consciousness and pushed open the door to get off.

Walking into the gate, Ning Qiaoqiao saw a totem with teeth and claws' Dragon 'on the door and stopped.

The dragon was more rampant than any dragon she had ever seen. Its fierce momentum was like the dragon was going to fly out, with a kind of shocking dignity.

This should be the totem of your family.

Dragon is the symbol of ancient kings.

Although your family has declined, some past rules have not changed.

"Miss Donglan, let's go."

The bodyguard is respectful.

Ning Qiaoqiao regained his consciousness and followed him inside.

Under the guidance of the bodyguard, Ning Qiaoqiao walked inside, through a long corridor, a section of steps and a large pond

"How long do we have to go?"

Ningqiao can't help it.

Shifeng chuckled: "Miss, you just came to Jun's house and are not familiar with the terrain here. After walking for a long time, you naturally feel tired, but you will arrive soon."

That means they have to go a little longer.

Ning Qiao sighed and turned to look behind him. Suddenly, he found that they had reached the halfway up the mountain. Countless palace lanterns and cornices seemed to be under their feet.

"Are we going to the top of the mountain?"

Ningqiao looked up.

"Yes, the top is where the owner lives. Please hold on to it again, Miss Donglan."

The wind tunnel.

It's all here. She can't do it if she doesn't insist. Ning Qiao nodded, didn't say anything more, and continued to walk forward.

Finally came to the top, Ning Qiao saw a figure standing not far away, standing tall and straight in the night wind.

"Look, you're here at last." Jun Wuqian strode over, followed by several men behind him, looking at her with some excitement: "how are you along the way?"

"Everything is fine."

Ningqiao nodded.

"Come in with me first. It's windy outside. Let's talk inside." You have no modesty.

Ning Qiaoqiao followed him into a room. Although it looks antique outside, the interior decoration is very modern.

Entering the room, Ning Qiaoqiao saw that the long table was full of people. When she came in, she looked at her one after another.

Ning Qiao was stunned. Jun Wuqian took her to the first position on the left next to the main position and personally opened the chair: "sit."

Ning Qiao smiled and sat down in the chair.

A loving light flashed in Jun Wuqian's eyes. He raised his head and looked at everyone here. His tone was full of dignity: "introduce to you, this is my daughter. Her current name is Donglan mi'er."

"It has long been said that the Donglan family found donglanning's daughter by her appearance. Today, I know it's true. Miss Mier is very beautiful and looks like her mother."

"I thought there was no woman like donglanning in the world. I didn't expect that there was a pearl left over from the sea."

"It's really like donglanning."

Those who said these words were middle-aged people. Obviously, they had seen Dong lanning in the past.

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed, stood up and smiled and said, "Hello, everyone. It's nice to meet you, and I'm sorry to let you wait for me so late."

"As long as you can come, it's no problem when you want." Jun Wuqian's love for her was obvious. He made a gesture: "sit down quickly, mi'er. Now that people have said it, let's have a meal first."

The people in the hall picked up chopsticks and started one after another.

"Mi'er, try this. I don't know what you like to eat. These are prepared by the kitchen. Later, you tell me your taste. I'll ask them to prepare your favorite dishes for you tomorrow."

Eating without words and sleeping without words is a consistent rule on the dinner table of your family.

What's more, Jun Wuqian, who has always been unsmiling, said so much to Ning Qiaoqiao and was so considerate and meticulous that she had to ask about her taste in person. For a time, the atmosphere in the quiet restaurant was somewhat subtle.

Ning Qiao didn't feel it. He smiled and said, "I like these very much. You're bothered."

"As long as you like to eat, don't restrict yourself. You must tell me what you don't like to eat." You have no modesty.

"Yes."

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed, didn't say anything, lowered his head and continued to eat.

After such a long flight, ningqiao actually had no appetite, but she managed to eat some.

After the meal, Jun Wuqian asked everyone to leave.

"Look, I'll take you to your room."

You have no modesty.

"OK."

Ningqiao nodded.

Her room was upstairs. Jun Wuqian took her to the door of a room on the third floor and opened the door: "here you are, go in."

Ning Qiaoqiao lifted his feet and walked in. He was dumbfounded when he saw the layout inside.

This is a completely pink room, with pink walls, pink curtains, pink tables, pink pillows, pink quilts... Even the pillow is pink or Hello Kitty!

"After I came back from Donglan's house, I was preparing a room for you. I heard that girls like pink, so I prepared it for you. Do you like it?"

Jun Wuqian stood by and looked at her somewhat cramped. He was clearly a father, but he looked like a child waiting to be reviewed.

Ning Qiao really can't say she likes it, because she is deeply shocked!

She felt that Jun Wuqian probably misunderstood the saying "girls like pink" and created such a room.

But on second thought, she soon understood.

Jun Wuqian wanted to compensate her. He had no experience with her. He still regarded her as a little girl in his heart, so he thought she would like such a room.

Ning Qiaoqiao believes that this room is probably really prepared by Jun Wuqian himself, otherwise no designer should dare to make such a shape.

"I like it very much. Thank you." Ning Qiao didn't come for a room. He smiled at Jun Wuqian.

"Just like it."

Jun Wuqian also smiled. The head of your family rubbed his hands.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at his movements, and the corners of his lips caught up a shallow arc.

His father's love is a little too strong, but it is indeed father's love.

"Mi'er, today you are tired. The welcome banquet is very simple. Just let you meet them briefly. You have a good rest. Tomorrow we will hold a formal welcome banquet to introduce you to everyone."

"Yes."

"And because I haven't chosen a name for you, I'll use your name in Donglan's house first, but since you are my daughter, you must be surnamed Jun. we have to choose a name for you."

You have no modesty. When you say these words, you have a kind of domineering, not angry and self threatening.

"You are in charge."

Ningqiao had no opinion and nodded.