Love Report: My Dear Mr.Qin

The phone book called. LAN Xueer and LAN's mother stared, and LAN's father was watching all the time.

After LAN Minghui hung up the phone, he looked excited at the two of them and said the good news, "Just now, the housekeeper has called and said that Grandpa invited Xueer and an Qingyang to have dinner together. Maybe it's just to discuss the marriage between them. Therefore, Xueer, you should take this opportunity. You must take what Dad told you. Only after doing this well, an Qing Yang Tian may also slowly stay on you. Perhaps only after you well retain an Qingyang's heart, you two may not need to get married, and the funds of our company have arrived! "

After listening to the good news, mother Lan also held her daughter's hand tightly. After all, they were just thinking about how to tell their daughter about it, and also thinking about how to put the master's heart on their daughter. Now it's just that the master gave his daughter a chance. It seems that an Qingyang is also there It made the old man angry.

LAN xue'er breathed a deep sigh of relief. It seems that the old man also has a good impression of himself. That problem can be saved in half. In that case, only an Qingyang agreed to this step.

She pulled out a sweet smile and took Blue's mother's hand: "Mom, don't worry, I will take advantage of the opportunity and make a little contribution to our family."

"Also, you should keep in touch with us anytime and anywhere. If you have anything, you can tell us in time and the family will give you advice." mother Lan was also very happy. It was twice the result with half the effort.

LAN Xueer nodded: "OK, mom, I'll keep an Qingyang's relationship in your way. Don't worry, I'll leave it to me."

"OK, Xueer, as long as this thing is successful, our blue family has raised you for so many years, but it's not in vain." blue dad stretched out his hand and patted blue Xueer on the shoulder: "go, get ready. I'll take you to the master's house later. You must dress up and make a good impression on grandpa!"

"Good dad." Lan Xueer smiled leisurely and walked into the room with a brisk step.

She opened the wardrobe, took out a goose yellow skirt with her slender hand, put it on, and thought that her elders had to look more energetic, so she tied up her long hair like a waterfall, circled it into a ball head, put on light makeup and pursed her mouth.

When everything was ready, she picked up a messenger bag and carried it to her right. When she stood in the mirror, she looked like a gentle woman. She nodded with satisfaction and left after confirming that it was correct.

She walked out of the door of LAN's house and saw Lan's father pacing up and down in front of the car, slowly walking down the stairs and shouting in a sweet voice: "Dad."

Father LAN raised his head, looked at his daughter and said, "well, it's good. Sure enough, my daughter has a good foundation and looks good in everything."

"Really?" Lan Xueer's eyes blinked: "then let's get on the bus and don't let the master wait long."

Blue Xueer is very clever. She opens the door of the driver's seat and lets blue father sit in. Then she turns around and enters the co driver's seat.

"Drive carefully, Dad."

Blue dad nodded and was proud of having such a daughter.

Along the way, LAN Xueer kept silently clenching her skirt and biting her lips. At the door of Grandpa's house, father LAN saw his daughter sweating nervously, and the big palm took her little hand: "don't be nervous, I believe the master will like you."

LAN Xueer nodded as soon as she heard it. Yes, why should she be nervous.

As soon as I entered the master's house, I saw an old man sitting on the sofa. Although he looked very old, he was full of vitality. This was an Qingyang's grandfather.

LAN Xueer walked over generously and bowed to the master: "Hello, master, I'm Xueer."

The master stood up and smiled kindly: "good, good." then he gestured to LAN Xueer: "Xueer, come here first."

LAN Xueer was stunned. She turned to look at her father. He waved to her and motioned to go quickly. LAN Xueer was relieved and followed the master's footsteps.

When she entered the master's study, there were neatly arranged bookshelves in front of her. The decoration was relatively simple, but there were several documents on a table at will.

The master called LAN Xueer to his side: "Xueer, what do you think of our family?"

"..." Lan Xueer held up her chin and thought, "I think it's very simple, although it's very big. It's a style Xueer likes."

"Well." the master nodded and seemed very satisfied: "what do you think of Qingyang?"

Blue Xueer stared and waved in the air: "Xueer doesn't dare to comment casually."

"It's all right. Just tell me. I won't tell anyone." the master thought to himself. He was still a little girl. He should be shy. He should like it when he saw this look.

"Hmm..." Lan Xueer's face was slightly red and his voice was very low: "I think brother Qingyang is a very talented person, so people can't help admiring him."

"Oh?" the master's heart became more and more happy, and the smile on his face couldn't cover up: "is that man you?"

Blue Xueer's face turned red immediately, like the temperature suddenly increased. She swallowed her saliva: "no, I don't know..."

"It's not you..." the master muttered, as if he was still unhappy.

"Yes, it's me!" Lan Xueer was a little anxious as soon as she heard it, and immediately began to refute the master. As soon as she said it, she regretted it. How can she feel like she's in the pit

"Ha ha..." the master began to laugh. I don't know how long he hasn't been so happy: "just like it. Just like it. It's his best blessing that you can see our green poplar."

Then, the master resumed his serious face, and the surrounding temperature began to drop. LAN Xueer couldn't help shivering: "Sir, what's the matter?"

"Like is one thing, but -" he narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about something.

"But what?" Lan Xueer was almost crying by the master. Did he do something to make him unhappy?

Seeing that Lan Xueer was so nervous, the master relaxed his locked eyebrows: "don't worry, like is one thing. Would you like to marry Qingyang?"

His tone was tentative. After all, marriage is a big deal. We should also ask people's opinions.

LAN Xueer's watery eyes blinked, looked straight at the master, and then nodded shamefully: "of course, which girl doesn't want to marry the person she likes. If brother Qingyang can accept me, I'll be worthy of my life."