Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 632 Long-lost siblings?
The prince just wants to eat his family's potluck?

This made Ou Chenghai unable to recover for a while.

An honest man like him who lived a mediocre life in the slums, when he mentioned the prince, he was definitely a figure in the sky. Now the heavenly man came to his house and wanted to eat his home-cooked meals. Ou Chenghai thought it was like a dream.

He couldn't help asking, why?
Ou Lan smiled and patted her father's shoulder, "It's okay, the prince is also a human being, not a god. Since he wants to eat our family's food, let him eat it. You have to think like this , the richest man in the empire cooks for you, what is a prince afraid of?"

As soon as he thought of Zhan Moxiao coming to his house, busy cooking and calling him father-in-law, Ou Chenghai immediately eased his nervousness, "That's right, the richest man in the empire used to be my son-in-law. The richest man is as honorable as a prince."

Ou Lan nodded in satisfaction, "That's right, do you want me to help?"

"Forget it, I'm afraid that the more you help, the more busy you will be. Go out and play with the prince."

"okay."

"Wait a minute," Ou Lan was about to leave when Ou Chenghai called her back and asked her mysteriously, "Lan Lan, with our family background, how did you become friends with the prince?"

Ou Lan picked up a cherry tomato and stuffed it into her mouth, casually said, "He said I look like his mother."

"The late Princess Su Miaoge?"

"Well," said, Ou Lan took out her mobile phone and found an old photo from the Internet, "Look, doesn't it look alike?"

Ou Chenghai looked at it for a while, "I didn't notice it before, but it really looks alike."

Ou Lan squinted her eyes with a smile, "Thank you dad for giving me such a powerful gene. I was born with such a natural beauty, and I am so similar to the prince's mother. By the way, you and Princess Su are not brothers and sisters who have been separated for many years, right?"

Ou Chenghai was amused, and patted his daughter's head lovingly, "Okay, stop talking, go out, and bring the fruit out to entertain the prince."

Ou Lan hugged her father and kissed her, then returned to the living room with a fruit plate.

Bai Limu was sitting on the sofa and watching the news on his mobile phone. When Ou Lan came back, he raised his head with a smile and didn't say anything, but there was something very warm in his eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Ou Lan always felt that the way he looked at her was different, and there seemed to be deeper emotions in his eyes.

Probably because he knew she was Zhan Moxiao's ex-wife, but why didn't he despise her?
She also didn't intend to delve into it, nor did she want to explain to him the specific relationship between her and Zhan Mo Xiao, because it had nothing to do with her friendship with the prince.

If you want to be friends, do it purely. What does it have to do with whether she is Zhan Moxiao's ex-wife?
If Bai Limu dislikes her and refuses to be friends because of this, then she has nothing to regret. After all, there is nothing to cherish even a friend who cannot tolerate this marriage.

Of course, Bai Limu had already come to her house as a guest, and he wanted to stay at her house for dinner with his noble body, which was enough to show that he did not despise her past.

Ou Lan put the fruit plate on the coffee table, "Prince Mu, eat some fruit."

"Thank you," Bai Limu nodded politely, "Ou Lan, we have known each other for so long, and we have agreed to be friends, you can call me by my name directly, and people who know me directly call me 'Mu' , you can call it that too."

Ou Lan tried a few times, but she couldn't yell out. Finally, she smiled embarrassedly, "I'm not used to it yet, and I will change it slowly in the future."

(End of this chapter)