Chapter 2198: Only half of the eight-year war

Originally, before coming to Los Angeles, Ouyang Meng only thought that Lin Xiangnan was chasing Ling Xiye.
However, she did not expect that the relationship between the two of them had become close enough to go to bed...
Not only that, but Lin Xiangnan even said "love" Ling Xiye so unabashedly!
How could this be?
No!
Lin Xiangnan is small, no matter how bad it is, it is also Ye Ziyu, how can he still fall in love with being someone? !
Ye Ziyu felt the hostility in Ouyang Meng's body, and grinned secretly, thinking that she just talked with Lin Xiangnan and disturbed her...
and many more!
Ye Ziyu suddenly dilated her pupils.
What did she talk to Lin Xiangnan just now?
overnight……
puff!
Ye Ziyu tilted her head and bared her teeth in contempt. Then she looked at Ouyang Meng with a bit of embarrassment and pulled the corner of her mouth. Her cheeks were a little hot and she slowly sat upright. The hand holding the phone was also clenched because of embarrassment stand up.
Ouyang Meng looked viciously at Zi Ziyu's back because of jealousy. When someone was also walking to the lounge, she indifferently retracted her gaze and sat upright. However, she looked at the gaze ahead, revealing nothing. Unbearable anger.
...
He's Winery.
Fang Xiran's fingers lightly traversed the wines of various varieties on display. His face was less sonorous when he was in the army, and there was more sneer in the gesture of a little woman.
The ringtone of the cell phone came when Fang Xiran was looking at the red wine while waiting for Jin Shaoshi...
She took it out, saw that Fang Zhengshan was calling, grinned secretly, and picked up, "Grandpa!"
"Hey, do you still know that I am your grandfather?" Fang Zhengshan's voice was a little angrily. "You will not speak in Los Angeles this time, and you will not go home when you arrive. Where are the people?"
"Don't I have a task?!" Fang Xiran rolled her eyes and curled her mouth.
"Okay, tell me, what is your mission?" Fang Pengshan asked coldly, "Not even going home..."
Fang Xiran smiled and lowered her eyes. That little woman's posture was so tired of her, "I'm just trying to find you a grandson-in-law... If you don't want it, I'll go back!"
When Fang Yongshan heard that he was choked off, and he was looking forward to it in his heart, but when he thought that his granddaughter had been chasing for several years, people did not let go, and suddenly he was angry again. What?!"
"It's only eight years before the war of resistance was won!" Fang Xiran murmured, and some were shocked, "I only have half the time, and I have a big chance!"
Fang Zhengshan was silent. After a while, he sighed and said in a huff: "I'll tell your grandma before I come back, let’s make some of your favorite dishes."
"Oh..." Fang Xiran's nose was a little sour.
"Okay, don't be bigger and more pretentious." Fang Zhengshan finished speaking and hung up.
Fang Xiran took a long breath at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were a little reddish. She didn't know if it was because of grandpa's concern or because she was really advancing a little bit like the War of Resistance.
"If you call your grandma at this time, is it too late to prepare dinner?"
Suddenly, a voice came, showing a restrained calmness.
Fang Xiran suddenly turned his head to look, and saw that Jin Shaoshi didn't know when he was standing behind.
"..." Fang Xiran's mouth twitched dryly, "What do you mean by that?" She frowned, "You heard the conversation between me and Grandpa just now?"
"Your call is so loud, it's hard not to hear it, right?" Jin Shaoshi said, like a complaint.
Fang Xiran blushed slightly because of a little embarrassment.
Huh, right? !
"What did you just say, ask grandma if she has time to cook?" Fang Xiran stepped forward and asked with an excited smile, "Can I understand that you will accompany me back to dinner later?"
"Yeah." Jin Shaoshi responded lightly, turned around, and went to the wine cellar beside him.
Fang Xiran hurriedly followed with bright eyes, clearly happily dying, and deliberately said coyly: "It's not appropriate for you to go to see grandpa and grandma like this?"
"Why is it inappropriate?" Jin Shaoshi glanced at the humidity and temperature of the wine cellar, then glanced lightly at Xiran.
Although Fang Xiran has developed well with Jin Shaoshi recently, because she has not officially confirmed the relationship, she did not say anything about it, for fear that she will be sad enough to be sad when she looks back, and she has to worry about her relatives and friends.
But now it's directly raised to seeing the parents, the situation is different.
"You are not sure about your relationship with me, so I went to see you. What's your identity?" Fang Xiran muttered in a very small voice, not knowing whether it was for himself or Jin Shaoshi.
Jin Shaoshi glanced at her again, sighed secretly, and stopped.
Fang Xiran also stopped subconsciously, raising her eyes to look at him.
"Extend your hand." Jin Shaoshi's voice was very soft, but he was domineering.
Regardless of the fact that no one dared to provoke Fang Xiran in front of those soldiers, but in front of Jin Shaoshi, her inside became a cotton ball, which could be squeezed softly.
Jin Shaoshi's words came to an end. She already stretched out her hand, which didn't require thinking, and directly controlled the instinctive movements of the brain.
Jin Shaoshi took something out of his pocket and put it into Fang Xiran's hands.
However, when the hand he held was placed on Fang Xiran's cocooned palm because of his gun, his eyes were deep.
Fang Xiran frowned curiously. She didn't know what Jin Shaoshi was going to give her. After seeing it for a while, he kept the motion and couldn't help asking, "What is it?"
Jin Shaoshi's eyes, which had fallen on a fist, slowly lifted, and looked at Fang Xiran. Seeing her look bewildered with curiosity, suddenly a joking smile was drawn deep in the depths of his eyes and then he withdrew his hand again, "Forget it."
"Ehhhhhh?!" Fang Xiran saw that Jin Shaoshi was about to shrink her hands and hurried to catch, "What the is it? You can't arouse my curiosity, so I won't give it... You won't be tricking you like this."
Jin Shaoshi's mouth twitched, if there was a seemingly non-existent smile, "Hands spread!"
Fang Xiran immediately did it well, with curiosity and curiosity, full of agility under the heroic spirit.
Jin Shaoshi chuckled lightly, put his fisted hand on top of Fang Xiran's palm, and slowly opened his hand under the gaze she expected...
Following his movements, Fang Xiran's heart gradually came to her throat.
But when Jin Shaoshi’s palms were all opened, but nothing fell, Fang Xiran looked at Jin Shaoshi with a dazed expression, and said stupidly,
Nothing!
The words fell, and she suddenly Feeling Jin Shaoshi holding her hand flipped slightly, just when she looked down subconsciously, he already held a ring in his other hand and put on her ring finger...