Lan Zijun ordered displeasedly.

Nalan Xin'er paused, and cast her eyes on the father and daughter.

Lan Zijun always felt that Nalan Xin'er's eyes contained a touch of contempt, which made him very uncomfortable. He preemptively rebuked her: "Why don't you tell me when you come to the banquet? What is your invitation letter from? Are you from a different place?"

When Lan Zhirou heard Lan Zijun blaming Nalan Xin'er, she was not too happy.

She quietly stepped back, hiding behind Lan Zijun to watch the excitement.

At this time, she doesn't need to act at all, just watch a good show.

Facing Lan Zijun's aggressiveness, Nalan Xin'er took it lightly.

Seeing Lan Zhirou holding Lan Zijun's hand affectionately, but hiding behind her slyly, she smiled sarcastically: "Oh, it turns out that my father likes to bring young to third children when going out. I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have come. . My invitation letter came in a formal way, but I didn’t expect that the children of the third grade would also be eligible to hold the invitation letter. It’s really unexpected."

Lan Zijun, you said that my invitation letter is not inconsistent, very good, then the Lan Zhirou you brought with you was born out of the "three" of the "three", which is very three.

Lan Zijun was almost not carried by Nalan Xiner.

He looked around nervously for a few times and found that someone had already cast his gaze over. He loved face the most in his life. In such occasions, he was afraid of making irresponsible remarks.

However, Nalan Xin'er is talking about a small ~ three topic. Doesn't this make him a laughingstock for everyone?

He regretted bringing Lan Zhirou here as a shame, if it weren't for Lin Meiqing's pleading, no one would want to bring it!

Lowering his voice, Lan Zijun gritted his teeth and said to Nalan Xin'er: "Go home and ask you to settle the account! You shouldn't say things that shouldn't be said outside, you will come when you come, it's better to be honest with me! "

"Yeah, I don’t want to say it either. I’m telling the truth when my father asked just now." Nalan Xin’er didn’t want to say much to him, "In that case, you play with yours, I see mine, and each other Don't interfere."

After speaking, she turned around leisurely and walked to the Laokeng wool exhibition area.

The purple long skirt swayed on the floor, noble and beautiful.

"Dad, you see how my sister talks like that, it's really embarrassing to you!" Lan Zhirou made up the knife behind her.

Lan Zijun said bitterly: "She thought she won't be able to win the praise of the old lady several times? This family, sooner or later, I will call the shots!"

Lan Zhirou hurriedly flattered: "Yes, my sister is too naive. Don't be angry, can I accompany you to the exhibition?"

Lan Zijun also wanted to see the woolen stuff from Old Lady Zhou. Although he doesn't know how to bet on rocks, his heart to bet is human, and it is always possible to join in the fun.

But, for some reason, when Nalan Xin'er went to the exhibition area, he suddenly lost his interest, huh, he was angry when he saw that wicked girl! It is really bad luck to be talked back by her all day long.

He snorted coldly: "No. I'll take you to meet a few family princes first. Your mommy said, let you get in touch more and find you a better family than the Qin family."

Lan Zhirou blushed, but her voice was gentle and grateful: "Dad is the best! Thank you for your concern, Dad!"

Of course she would like to meet handsome guys!

She didn't want to see some broken stones.

Lan Zijun led Lan Zhirou to the place where the men gathered, ready to talk about business, and by the way sell this daughter who has no marriage contract.

However, Nalan Xin'er has already entered the exhibition area, joined the crowd, and observed the rough stone and wool of the exhibition.

Looking at it, her brows suddenly frowned.

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