Chapter 630: 645 Become His Woman in a Fair manner 7
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Passionate Devotion
- An Ying
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- 2021-03-03 11:04:31
Chapter 630 645 Be his woman honestly 7
Ding sound.
Tong Lu received a WeChat message five minutes later, and a small voice came from it: "Mom, Dad tells you not to be obsessed with him, he is just a non-human legend."
Soon, it was a photo, oh, a trophy in a closet, banging her face so loudly.
Tong Lu raised her lips slightly and couldn't help feeling that the two most powerful young talents in the country, one is her brother and the other is her fiance, is this the compensation that God has ignored for the first half of her life?
Just thinking about it, Kemi called.
"Lulu, I just saw Mr. Yin's Weibo, your grandfather has passed away."
"I know, when Grandpa left, I was right there."
"I thought you didn't know, something like this happened suddenly at Christmas. You have changed your sorrow," Kemi said, "The editor of our newspaper told me to go to Fengdu for an interview. It was your grandfather's funeral. I was thinking about Feng I’m not familiar with the place. I’m rushing to the airport. We will contact you later."
"Yeah. I'm fine."
It's not that she is cold-blooded and not sad, but for her grandfather, she left before she could establish a relationship with the old man. For the grandfather who is all-powerful, the feelings that engendered in her heart are more of emotion and regret.
Shanshan picked up the small phone and looked at it over and over.
"Dad and mom didn't reply."
"Your mother is now immersed in the waves of worship and has not climbed ashore, waiting."
But Shanshan waited for another five minutes, still not waiting: "Dad, did you not fascinate mom?"
Leng Yejin suddenly put away the phone: "Where is your mother busy now, where can I reply? I will take you to my grandparents for Christmas dinner."
The bottom of my heart: Does he have fewer trophies than Yin Zhan? Or does she look down on economic trophies?
Yin Zhan's medals are more from the army, but he has never joined the army. Leng Ye cares about his chin. Women like violent beasts and are vulgar!
Tong Lu took Yin Zhan's clothes to change, and stood by and waited for him to get dressed. Yin Zhan's condescending eyes were stained with deep sorrow, and she couldn't help frowning as she waited for him to act proficiently.
"At Leng's house, do you always serve Lengye and wear clothes?"
"Huh?" Tong Lu pursed her lips: "Occasionally."
I'm sorry to confess, the man has her waiting for him to dress him every morning, as if he had no hands.
Yin Zhan said in a deep voice: "Promise!"
"Brother, your sorrows and changes."
Yin Zhan's expression was solemn, and his brows couldn't be turned away: "Grandpa is getting old and knows that he will have this day, but he really came to the bottom of my heart but couldn't be relieved." His eyes swept over her ring finger and grabbed her hand. Live, his eyes sinking: "When did you bring it?"
"...Last night. He proposed to me in front of the whole family."
Yin Zhan's solemn expression became more complicated and profound: "Is it going well?"
"Well, it went well."
"Not necessarily?" Who is Yin Zhan? The insight is amazing, she can snoop one or two from her face, plus his judgment, and snorted: "His speed is fast! I am afraid that I will become impatient to get you locked up?"
Yin Zhan was in a bad mood, and her voice was naturally not very pleasant, so she handed her the phone to her: "Take it for me to charge it, and take it to me when it reaches 50%. If there is a phone call, just say me. Reply later. If the media calls you, you will deal with it randomly."
Unexpectedly, she was guarding the phone, and the first person to call was Leng Yejin.
(End of this chapter)