Chapter 212 (2/2)

There is an irresistible affinity in him. There is no airs of elders. He is an elegant gentleman. No one will refuse to get along with people like him, especially women.

Fu Zhiran couldn't help blinking at him mischievously.

When she was a child, she felt that LAN qinsong was too strict, and the police beat LAN Jingyan, so she always had a kind of unspeakable rejection to him, or maybe fear. She was not sensible at that time, and even foolishly asked why Tong fenyue didn't choose to marry uncle Liang.

Later I learned that there were so many helplessness between them.

LAN qinsong stares at Liang Yu with one pair of eyes, and also captures the small interaction between Liang Yu and Fu Zhiran. The unhappiness on his face is more obvious.

He turned his head and looked at Tong fenyue, ”I'll go back tonight. I've already made a reservation for you.”

There is no doubt about the tone of the notice.

But his majesty is useless to Tong fenyue. Tong fenyue snorts coldly and says angrily, ”I won't go back with you. You have to go back by yourself.”

Said she bent down, ready to sit down next to Fu Zhiran, but the butt has not touched the chair, LAN qinsong suddenly bent down, holding her waist in both hands, carrying her to the door.

”Blue...” Liang Yu raised his foot, stepped forward, but stopped again.

To the mouth of the words also suddenly stop, lips gradually pursed, a pair of narrow and smart eyes looking at the blue qinsong shoulder constantly resist Tong fenyue.

Gradually unfathomable.

”Lan qinsong, you are a violent person. You've known all your life that you've been violent against me and my son. Please let me down, you old beast.”

Tong fenyue tries her best to resist on LAN qinsong's shoulder. LAN qinsong's steady pace is not affected at all, and resolutely walks out of the box.