Love Report: My Dear Mr.Qin

Blue Xueer's eyes were filled with tears, as if she had imagined that she and an Qingyang were holding hands and entering the church. They exchanged rings and hugged each other under the applause of the audience. What a beautiful thing.

When the master saw LAN Xueer's look, he couldn't help being moved: "it's great that you like our Qingyang so much. Don't worry, Qingyang will like you."

"Really?" Lan Xueer's eyes lit up in an instant, full of hope, and then thought again: "but how can he like me? Our relationship has been frozen long ago."

Her head dropped down, and her voice became louder and louder. Suddenly she felt a hand on her head. She looked up and saw the master's peaceful eyes.

At that moment, she felt how kind the old man in front of her was, and she liked him more and more.

"Don't worry..." the master's voice was a little hoarse: "I will help you save Qingyang's heart together."

LAN Xueer nodded and smiled, "thank you, sir."

Outside the master's house-

The sound of the car engine slowly approached and gradually disappeared. The servants stepped forward, respectfully opened the door, stretched out a slender leg from inside, stepped on the ground and came out.

He took off his sunglasses. It was a beautiful and clean face. His eyebrows and eyes revealed a gentle and elegant: "go back."

"Yes." the servants nodded and went back to work.

When he entered the master's house alone, he saw a table in the middle of the living room with all kinds of delicacies on it. He couldn't help being surprised. He called the housekeeper who was busy next to him.

"What are you doing?" an Qingyang patted the housekeeper's back from behind, and the action was very soft.

The housekeeper turned to see an Qingyang and bowed: "Hello, young master."

The people in the master's family are very polite. After training, both hosts and guests will say hello.

"Well." an Qingyang nodded, "are all the meals ready? I think you're still busy."

"Not yet, young master. You can sit down and rest for a while. You must be very tired when you come here. Would you like a glass of water? I'll pour you one." then the housekeeper got up and prepared to pour water for an Qingyang.

"Oh, No." an Qingyang pulled the housekeeper back: "you're so busy, you don't have to worry about me. Be busy."

An Qingyang wanted the housekeeper to go back. Suddenly he remembered something and stopped the housekeeper: "there was some accident today. Grandpa asked me to come back for dinner. That's all?"

"Yes." the housekeeper smiled: "Sir, he loves the young master very much. The young master should treat him well."

"Hmm..." an Qingyang nodded, always feeling a little uneasy: "is it just me and grandpa for this meal? There's no third person?"

The housekeeper shook his head: "it's not easy for me to say more about the master. In short, it can be seen that the master attaches great importance to this dinner. He ordered us to cook so many dishes, which can also see how good the master is to the young master."

"Well, it's the same." an Qingyang's heart couldn't help being moved.

"Is it the poplar?" the master walked out of the room with a brisk pace, smiling, talking and laughing, as if he had encountered something very happy.

"Grandpa." an Qingyang shouted, but suddenly saw that there seemed to be a man behind his grandpa.

Goose yellow skirt, or a girl? He became more and more alert, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back.

"Qingyang, you're here." the master seems to be in a good mood. He slowly approaches an Qingyang. An Qingyang sees more and more clearly who is behind his grandfather and feels more familiar.

"Well..." he pointed to the man behind the master: "this is..."

As soon as the Master heard it, he seemed to have a feeling of sudden enlightenment: "I was a little anxious to come out just now. I forgot to introduce it to you." he showed LAN Xueer's graceful posture on one side of his body.

The master pointed to LAN Xueer: "this is Xueer. Do you mind if I ask her to have dinner with us tonight?"

At the moment when an Qingyang saw LAN Xueer, his head suddenly went blank, and he heard the master say it was LAN Xueer. He shook his head for a second, two seconds, suddenly his face became heavier and heavier, and finally burst out.

"How could she be here!" an Qingyang, who was originally in a good mood, was angry in an instant. He pointed to LAN Xueer, and his fingertips trembled. It seemed that he was very angry.

Seeing this, the master quickly blocked LAN Xueer behind him: "what are you doing? You scared Xueer!"

"Oh, I scared her?" an Qingyang couldn't help but feel cold. Is this his grandfather? After a while, he helped outsiders?

"I don't have a good relationship with her. You don't know why you asked me to have dinner with her. I think you did it on purpose!" an Qingyang was angry and didn't know what he was doing. His hand pointed to LAN Xueer from the beginning to the master at last.

Seeing this, LAN xue'er stood up and said, "don't go too far, sir. He's also for your own good. Why do you accuse him in turn?"

Her eyes seemed to flash a fire. Her small body stood in front of the master. Her small fist clenched and clenched her teeth. She looked quite powerful.

An Qingyang was fascinated at first, then shook his head and found that he was too excited. He calmed down his mood and looked at LAN Xueer: "don't rely on my grandfather to like you, you can do whatever you want, and don't dream for a hundred days!"

"You!" Lan Xueer seemed to be wronged. Tears swirled in her eyes and seemed to be about to drop: "you're talking too much!"

At this moment, although LAN Xueer still admires an Qingyang in her heart, an Qingyang almost yells at the master because she hates herself, which immediately stimulates her inner kindness.

At this moment, she can't remember anything to listen to her family and save an Qingyang's heart. She bit her lower lip and her mouth was red and bleeding: "the master doesn't want us to have dinner together. You're so nervous and almost lose your temper with the master. The master has raised you for so many years in exchange for your roar. Do you think you're right?"

Seeing that an Qingyang was stunned, she continued: "I know you hate me, but don't you just have dinner together? I don't eat the same bowl with you. Do you want to be so nervous?" Lan Xueer was a little wronged. An Qingyang hated himself and could accept it, but an Qingyang couldn't control his emotions and yelled at her, She couldn't stand it in an instant.

The master felt puzzled: "smelly boy, you're going to kill me!" he protected LAN Xueer, whose tears were about to fall, behind him. He knew that Lan Xueer had suddenly changed because of himself. He was inexplicably pleased.