The mystery husband is a little bad

Anlan smiled: "where are you, your temperament is so good, it's not easy to forget."

Although an LAN is polite, he is also true. A man like Cheng Molin is not easy to forget, but Tan yaoyang's face beside him is hard to see.

Especially when Cheng Molin handed the flowers in his arms to Anlan, he almost jumped out of control.

Anlan was also surprised, but this flower must not be accepted: "Mr. Cheng, you are so polite, I can't accept it."

The gentleness of Cheng Molin's school makes people feel like spring breeze when they talk: "it's my old lady who wants me to thank you, and she doesn't know what to give you. She hopes to invite you to have a meal."

"It's just a matter of hands. You're very kind."

Before, Cheng Merlin took his old lady to the art exhibition. As a result, he went to answer the phone. Her old lady accidentally sprained. Anlan happened to see it and helped to take care of it. She had a very pleasant chat with her. Then, Cheng Merlin came back. The old lady introduced him. Anlan had something to do and left first.

After that, I didn't pay attention to it. I didn't expect to see him again.

"Yes, the old lady has been talking about you these days. She feels that she hasn't met such a congenial person for many years. If you don't dislike it, please go to have dinner with me, which is good for her."

"Here..." Anlan is really hesitant.

Fu Qingliu, standing on one side, said, "go ahead, Anlan. Old lady Cheng has been my good friend for many years. She also called me specially before, so give me face."

Fu Qingliu said so. Does Anlan have a reason not to agree? She can only nod her head and say, "OK, that's trouble."

"I'm the one who bothers you. This way, please." Cheng Molin turned to her and made a gesture of asking for help.

An LAN nodded to Fu Qingliu, and his eyes crossed Tan yaoyang.

He has a deep eye, which is not deep enough, and he will definitely look at himself.

An LAN purses her lips, doesn't say anything to tan yaoyang, but nods with Cheng Molin and leaves with him.

Tan yaoyang, who was left behind, suddenly felt cold. His eyes were black, and his hands were clenched with fists. Obviously, he was left behind and Anlan chose the man. I still hold the eye-catching flowers in my arms.

Is she stupid? Can't you see that man has bad intentions towards her?

His anger can't be suppressed, and Fu Qingliu at one side can't help but she doesn't know what to say about the couple's affairs. She just said, "don't worry, the Cheng family is their own family and won't do anything to Anlan."

"My family?" Tan yaoyang chews these words, "to gain longwangshu, covet other people's things, is also called the original family?"

Fu Qingliu's eyes crossed a smile: "Anlan has the right to choose, of course, to choose the best. I'll go first. Mr. Tan can help himself."

Choose the best? Just him? Tan yaoyang gave a light humming. An old man in his fifties, what's good.

Anlan is blindfolded by lard. That old man is obviously interesting to her. Can't she see it?

And Fu Qingliu, obviously speaking for that man. If she hadn't spoken, Anlan would not have gone. Tan yaoyang really wanted to get angry, but what could he do.

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Anlan and Cheng Molin go out to the parking lot together.

His car has been waiting there, and the Cheng family is also a wealthy family, which can be seen from his temperament and dress.

And quite a gentleman.

He opened the back door for Anlan, and Anlan nodded to him, "thank you."

After Anlan sits in, Cheng Molin turns to the other side and prepares to get on the bus, but someone moves faster than him, opens the door and sits in.

When an LAN heard the news, she turned around and saw the man sitting in the car. She was shocked because it wasn't Cheng Molin but Tan yaoyang who was sitting in the car.

When Cheng Molin came here, he saw the figure of Tan yaoyang sitting in the car. He was stunned for a moment, but it was the strong wind and heavy rain. He soon calmed down and opened the passenger's door and sat in.

Cheng Molin didn't say anything, but Anlan can't ignore it, can't think of it as nothing happened: "how did you come up?"

"Mr. Cheng invites his wife to dinner. Would you mind taking me with him?" Tan yaoyang does not answer an LAN's question, but smiles at Cheng Molin in front of him.

"I don't mind. Tan can always appreciate it. It's so gorgeous."

"Well, then I'll disturb you."

Tan yaoyang said that, he sat on the chair with a smile of unidentified meaning, and Cheng told the driver to drive.

Anlan is sorry, apologizing to Cheng: "I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng."

"It doesn't matter. I don't think about it properly. Tan always appreciates it. It's just as good as that."

Tan yaoyang didn't speak, but he couldn't help sneezing. He was embarrassed. But he explained, "I'm sorry, I'm allergic to flowers."Anlan sits beside, cold face, really open his eyes to tell lies and don't make a draft. When did he have pollen allergy, she doesn't know.

But it's not good to tear him down, so Anlan can only shut up.

But Tan yaoyang couldn't sneeze well all the way, which made Anlan think that he was really allergic to pollen.

He sneezed badly, but Anlan was still unmoved. He placed the flowers between the two men's positions and delimited a boundary between the Chu River and the Han Dynasty to prevent Tan yaoyang from crossing.

Along the way, Cheng Molin and Anlan chat, Anlan is also a question and answer, but to tan yaoyang, no matter what she said with Anlan, she is deaf, let alone answer, her attitude towards them is a little worse.

Tan yaoyang is naturally unhappy, but he has the cheek to follow. It's obviously impossible for him not to do it.

So he tried to put himself in the right place.

To Cheng's mansion.

Tan yaoyang and Cheng Molin get out of the car together and try to open the door for Anlan. But at last, Anlan is the fastest. She opens the door. When they arrive, she has got out of the car.

No one showed.

Cheng Molin and Tan yaoyang talk and laugh on the surface, but in fact they fight fiercely.

Only two people have eaten more salt than others have eaten, so Anlan didn't notice anything.

Just don't like Tan yaoyang coming.

"What are you doing when I'm invited to dinner?"

"When people invite you to dinner, naturally they invite me to dinner. Why can't I come?"

“…… You don't want to be shameful. " Anlan is really laughed by Qi. Tan yaoyang can say this kind of words without blushing and gasping. He is really cheeky enough.

"I'll tell you the truth. If you don't believe me, please ask Mr. Cheng if I'm welcome."

Cheng's family is very big. The car stops at the door. It's a small bridge with flowing water. The scenery is excellent. At this time, they are walking on a covered bridge, but Cheng Molin is leading the way. Anlan and Tan yaoyang are following. They are still fighting. When they hear Tan yaoyang's words, Cheng Molin turns his head and smiles: "of course, welcome."

Tan yaoyang raised the corner of his mouth and looked at an LAN with a look of invitation: "do you hear me? They say welcome to me."

"No shame." Anlan curled her lips and didn't want to show the contradiction between them in front of others, so she said nothing more.

When Tan yaoyang saw this, he followed her closely and did not let Cheng Molin have any chance to take advantage of it.

When she came to Cheng's house, Mrs. Cheng was already waiting at the door with a happy face. When she saw Anlan coming, she came up happily on crutches: "Anlan, you can come."

"Old lady Cheng, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you ready?"

"Well, so many days are good. I didn't expect you to come. Come on, come in. I've got a lot of food ready. Come in."