old love contract

Chapter 5
Qiao Ran still remembers the last words Lu Jichen said to her back then: Qiao Ran!You do it for me!Don't let me see you again!
Now, she was standing in front of him.He saw her, what can he do to her?

Or, bringing her son and Su Qiao here is just embarrassing her and demonstrating against her?

Thick black heroic eyebrows, a tall nose bridge with a slightly protruding hump, tight lips, a resolute and well-defined face, and bronze skin added a strong taste of a mature man to him.

Those slender and slightly rough hands rested lightly on the glass surface of the table, and a black mobile phone was placed in the center of the hands.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

There was a vibrating sound, and the screen of his phone lit up.

The man's slender fingers clasped the phone neatly, picked it up, his tall and straight figure stood upright, and a masculine breath approached, "Sorry..." He said lightly, and after finishing speaking, he pushed away the chair and left.

"Hello, this is Lu Jichen, speaking..."

Lu Jichen's thick and deep voice gradually drifted away, and when Qiao Ran raised his head, his tall figure had already walked towards the back door of the banquet hall.

And she still held the business card in her hands.

The classmate who was expecting Lu Jichen and Qiao Ran to play against each other, at this moment, looked disappointed that Lu Jichen left because of a call, and also saw him politely say "sorry" to Qiao Ran and leave.

"Busy man..." Qiao Ran sighed quietly, with a natural smile on his face, and was about to take back his business card...

"Auntie beauty, can I pass your business card to Daddy for you?" The little boy raised his head and asked in a childish voice.

Qiao Ran lowered her head, looked at that handsome little face, and actually handed him the business card, and the little guy took the business card with both hands very cultivatedly, looking like a gentleman.

"Little baby, let's go back to our seats." Holding the little boy's soft hand, she said softly, and led him towards table number six. The little guy stuffed her business card into the pocket of his little suit.

"Tell auntie, what's your Chinese name?" She asked in a low voice. The little boy raised his head, his fair and immature face was stained with a smile, his clear black eyes were also stained with a smile, and his pink lips were full of tenderness. Open quickly.

"Auntie, my name is Lu Runjie." The little guy said his name slowly.

Run, the next generation of the Lu family is the "run" generation.

Qiao Ran thought to himself.

"Auntie, what's your name?"

"My name is Qiao Ran!" Qiao Ran said softly, and the little boy raised his face, "Qiao Ran, I know you."

She raised her eyebrows and looked down at him. How did the little guy know her?
"Ray, you're running around again!" The little boy let go of her hand and was pulled by Su Qiao. Qiao Ran came back to her senses and went back to her seat with a smile.

The wedding banquet is very simple, follow the procedures of the wedding company, and finally, when the bride is throwing the bouquet, there is a small episode.

The bouquet did not fall into the hands of any unmarried women waiting to marry, but was received by Lu Runjie!
The little guy was holding a bouquet of pure white eternal roses in his arms, which attracted the attention of the audience. Su Qiao looked at him with tenderness and expectation.

"This son has received bouquets. You, a mother, must be getting married soon! You still keep it a secret from us!" A female classmate next to Su Qiao complimented quickly.

"No way..." Su Qiao said with a blushing face.

"Little friend, who do you want to give the bouquet to?" The male master of ceremonies stepped off the stage, walked up to Lu Runjie and knelt down, and asked kindly.

Lu Runjie didn't answer, and ran to the female table with the flowers in his arms. Seeing him running, Su Qiao smiled even deeper, "Ray..." shouted excitedly.

However, the little guy's figure didn't stop in front of her, he ran to Qiao Ran, "Qiao Ran, I'll give you a bouquet!" The little boy in a small suit stood in front of her, his little hands clenched. Grabbing the bouquet and holding it high in front of her, his handsome face was full of serious expressions.

(End of this chapter)