Chapter 70 You Keep It For Your Own Use

  Zhou's family and Luo's family are the two surnames of Jiangcheng. Not only are the two fathers old friends of entrepreneurs, but the two family members carefully study the genealogy, and they are also related to each other.

  The mother of the old man of the Luo family is an offshoot of the Zhou family.

  The two elders met in the same generation when they were young, but in terms of seniority, the old man Luo is still a generation higher than the old man of the Zhou family.

When Zhou Xiran was young, he followed Luo Tianlin and called him his cousin, which has continued to the present.

   "Grandpa Luo's favorite eats the Longjing shrimps I made, Mommy, is there still at Longjing's house after the first wave of rain?"

  Zhou Xiran looked at the mirror and made up carefully, while calculating how he would make the elderly happy later.

  Uncle Luo Cousin looks cold, but he is the most filial.

  If Grandpa Luo likes her and wants her to be a granddaughter-in-law, Cousin Luo will definitely not refuse.

   Zhou Xiran thought, there was a blush on her cheeks, without using blush.

   "We are not saving dinner today. Grandpa Luo also made an appointment with guests in the evening." Mother Zhou looked at the daughter in the glasses and was very satisfied with her appearance.

  Zhou Xiran is not only the only girl in the Zhou family, but also the only girl in the Luo family who walked closer.

  In addition, she has a sweet mouth and looks like a doll. Father Luo is tired of his grandson's ice cube face, and he spoils her very much. Every week when people come to the family, he will bring this little girl to amusement.

It would be a good thing if Zhou and Luo family could kiss each other.

  Mother Zhou did not want to marry her beloved daughter, and she felt that apart from Luo Jia Tianlin, no one in Jiangcheng could be worthy of her baby daughter.

  For her daughter’s affection, she has always kept one eye open and closed one eye. In the past few years, she still has faint support.

Zhou Mu quickly helped out an idea, "Tianlin doesn't like sweets. Your third brother brought back a bottle of 82 years old wine last time. You brought it to him. He got off work early on the weekend, and you changed into that gradual blue skirt. Your skin is white, and that one particularly shows your waist."

   Zhou Xiran nodded straight after hearing this.

  Her waist is not thin enough.

  In the past few years, even though she has no regrets on her face, she is still working **** system tasks, and she wants to have a small waist reward.

  If you have an ant waist and wear a normal skirt, Cousin Luo can look at her more.

  The two mothers and daughters dressed up carefully, and accompanied Zhou's father in a private car to Luo's house.

Before getting out of the car, Zhou Xiran faced the car window and sorted out the two strands of her hair. He saw another dark Maybach, the low-key but luxurious one, and quickly drove to her car window. .

   Zhou Xiran's eyes lit up.

  Waiting for the car to stop, she couldn't wait for the housekeeper to open the car door, so she pushed away and jumped out of the car.

   "Uncle Luo Biao!"

  Zhou Xiran carried layers of chiffon skirts, giving it a wave-like movement, and cleverly revealing her beautiful straight calves.

  The waistline is modified, the stature is raised, and there is a pure girlish feeling.

  She practiced in the mirror many times!

  Maybach's car door was opened by the front seat assistant, and the long straight legs of the black dark-textured suit pants stepped out.

   Standing tall and standing still in front of the car, because he was stopped, he glanced at her faintly.

"Uncle Luo Biao," Zhou Xiran muttered the perfect lip shape that she had just exchanged, full and small. She also chose the classic male **** today. "Will you go out to work on weekends? I brought my own biscuits today to give them to the university. Grandpa tasted it and brought you..."

  Zhou Xiran is confident.

  However, the long legs in front of her did not stop at all. The black eyes looked at her, but they seemed to pass through her, staring straight into the small garden of the villa behind her.

   Over there, there seemed to be a pale pink figure running quickly.

   "Uncle Luo Biao?" Zhou Xiran shook his hand in front of him.

  He seemed absent-minded and didn't hear what she said.

  When the fragrant wind hits, Luo Tianlin twisted his eyebrows and took a step back.

   "You keep it for yourself."

   "Butler, entertain Miss Zhou, I will be out of company first."

  The next second, he turned around, and his straight long legs disappeared into the small garden.

  Zhou Xiran stopped in mid-air awkwardly with his hand holding the bottle, his eyes were wrong.

  Did she choose the wrong clothes, or shouldn't she talk about sweets? !

  Uncle Luo Cousin went to the small garden instead of coming home? ?

    A certain man: Other women, I didn't even look at them.

     Xia Xia: Be good [Taking the forehead JPG]

     (Wow, see you tomorrow, I have to love you again before good night! The male lead is too good, ask for a wave of tickets, hehe)

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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