Zhang Lan glanced at her husband Wen Lin, quietly lowered her eyes and said with a smile, "Wanyi, to tell you the truth, I agree with Wen Lin with both hands."

"Wennuan is not young. She has been busy studying abroad in recent years, and I haven't found a boyfriend. It's not easy for me to look forward to her back. Marriage naturally comes first."

Listening to Zhang Lan's remark, Zhang Wanyi smiled. Although the family background of the Wen family is not as good as that of the Bo family, she is very satisfied that her daughter has been well trained by them.

After a pause, Zhang Wanyi said with a smile; "Xiao Lan, it would be great if you think so! Then our parents will quickly set the date and handle the marriage of the two children. At that time, we will only wait for our grandchildren."

It's better for the Wen family to climb up the Bo family. Zhang Lan and Wen Lin have no reason to object.

Bo Xun, who had been silent in his wheelchair, slightly changed his face and said without trace, "Wanyi, is it too hasty for us to settle ah Chi's marriage like this?"

With a gentle smile, Zhang Wanyi squatted down beside his legs and held his white slender hands.

She raised her head, looked at the man with rippling eyes, and said softly, "husband, how can you be hasty! You and I are both ah Chi's parents, and just now you saw that ah Chi likes warmth, and warmth also likes ah Chi..."

After a pause, Zhang Wanyi continued, "ah Xun, I know what you want to say, but warm, the child is really good, good-looking, good character, and it's Chi's blessing to marry her."

"The most important thing is, husband, do you really have the heart to see our footsteps?"

Bo Xun was stunned in an instant. His pupils shrank slightly and invisibly, "you..."

"Let's do it! I just like the warm child."

With that, Zhang Wanyi stood up before Bo Xun promised.

Bo Hanchi is her son. She was born in October and almost died of dystocia. She will never let that old woman interfere in his marriage.

"Xiao Lan, since you have no opinion, I'll ask Master Zhuang to choose a good day these two days. After the day is selected, we'll sum up other things."

"Wan Yi, you mean Master Zhuang. Is that Master Zhuang sansei who lives in a sanatorium?"

"It's not him! Master Zhuang is really an expert and knows everything."

Seeing that Zhang Wanyi arranged things so properly, Zhang Lan naturally had nothing to say.

Wen Lin is also happy to see its success.

Bo Hanchi and warm, who left Bo's house, naturally did not know that their marriage had been hastily decided by their elders.

After all, they have no intention of each other.

"Han Chi, are you really going to the concert with me?"

Warm turned and looked at the calm and calm man around her. Her red lips raised a good-looking arc. Her curly long hair was lifted by the soft night wind, and several strands fell on her chest, covering her smiling eyes.

Thin cold pool raised eyebrows and a pair of dark eyes, staring at the road illuminated by the road lights.

"I'm taking you."

Warm was stunned for a moment, looked suspiciously at Bo Hanchi and said, "send me? Since you sent me to the door, why don't you go in and listen to me? Is there an important appointment tonight?"

Bo Hanchi slowly stepped on the brake. He put his hands on the steering wheel, tilted his head and said jokingly: "warm, don't you really want me to accompany you to the concert?"

Warm eyebrows, take time to look at the man around, "can't you?"

Bo Hanchi shrugged and a proud little face appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but lift his lips.

A smile between the eyes and eyebrows.

Then he nodded very seriously and said, "of course not. Ali is a little jealous jar. If she knew I was going to the concert with other women, she would dump me without hesitation."

After a pause, Bo Hanchi deliberately added: "warm, with my friendship with you for so many years, you don't want to see me kicked by Alina girl because of this!"

Warm first was stunned, and immediately lit up his eyes, "Ali? Is that the little girl of the Song family?"

"Who else but her!"

"Bo Hanchi, you're OK! I turned this little girl. It seems that I've missed a lot of interesting things in recent years."

As if he remembered something, Bo Hanchi quietly asked warmth as he started the car, "do you know about your return home? By the way, I talked about you last time I met him."

Hearing the familiar name, the warmth was shocked, and the exquisite little face changed color in an instant.

She pursed her lips and curled her fingers vigorously.

When I was abroad these years, I always thought that if I heard the word "Lu Huanyan" or saw him, she would be able to keep her face unchanged!

But facts have proved that all assumptions and fantasies are not tenable.

But hearing his name, her heart was like surging hot magma.

"I have no contact with him."

After a pause, warm and pretending to be calm added: "I haven't been in touch for many years."

"Why don't we get together when he comes back in a few days?"

Hearing Bo Hanchi's proposal, warm wanted to refuse. It was clear that the words of refusal had reached her mouth, but finally she readily agreed: "OK! Let's get together."

……

"Isn't that Ali's boyfriend? The woman with him doesn't seem to be Ali!"

After a long distance, Lin Qingtian saw the thin cold pool walking with warmth at a glance.

Suddenly remembered something, Lin Qingtian couldn't help biting the corner of his lips, not like! It's not Ali at all. Ali is recording a program in Nancheng this time! How could it be here.

Moreover, this man has long hair and Ali has short hair.

Can't Mr. Bo resist loneliness and steal food behind Ali's back?

Lin Qingtian thinks his luck is really bad! I found such a secret thing.

The power of Mr. Bo is so great that she can't imagine. If she tells Ali about it, Mr. Bo will find her and kill her every minute!

If she doesn't tell Ali, she will feel bad again. After all, she really takes Ali as a friend.

"Can't see me! Can't see me! Can't see me..."

Seeing the man not far away coming towards her, Lin Qingtian quickly turned away in fear, opened one hand to cover his face, and then pretended to chat with his friends inadvertently.

It was not until Bo Hanchi walked over with warmth that Lin Qingtian slowly breathed out.

Get away with it!

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