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Chapter 2333 Seriously keep her firmly by your side
Qiao Yicheng: "..."

What kind of weird stories are these?
How can anyone tell a bedtime story like this?
Qiao Yicheng was a little suffocated, and he could imagine that his future child wanted his mother to tell a bedtime story, and then Lan Yan just said such a sentence, with the cause and effect ending, the child's face was so dazed.

He shook his head, and quickly collapsed the picture that had just stood up in his mind.

I thought to myself, what kind of bedtime story is this, let him take care of it in the future.

But he couldn't help asking: "Who taught you this bedtime story?"

Lan Yan spat out her personal name: "Qingyan."

"what?"

Lan Yan simply explained: "Mo Ya wanted to hear it before, and made a fuss with Qingyan, so Qingyan said a few simple words, I remembered."

Qiao Yicheng couldn't help laughing again in an instant.

It turned out that in the final analysis, this problem was caused by Qingyan. He couldn't help but sighed twice for Mo Ya, and then couldn't help asking: "After that, did Mo Ya still make noises about Qingyan listening to the story?" ?”

Lan Yan said: "Mo Ya threw Qingyan out of her room at that time."

Qiao Yicheng smiled unkindly.
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The two chatted and laughed in a low voice for a while, but the tension and apprehension disappeared.

Walked into the living room again.

Mr. Qiao in the living room was reading the newspaper. There was freshly poured black tea on the coffee table, emitting a little white gas, and there was still some mellow aroma unique to black tea in the air.

The other party was wearing a casual gray shirt, black trousers, a face that did not look old, and the years seemed to have left no traces on him. He was wearing a pair of glasses, with a smile on his lips, and the warmth between his eyebrows and eyes was exactly the same as that of Qiao Yicheng .

Lan Yan stood still and greeted very formally: "Hello, uncle, I'm Lan Yan. I put it rashly, so I'm sorry to bother you today. Here are some fruits and health products I bought for you. I hope you like it."

Mr. Qiao put the newspaper away, and sat up straight with a smile on his face wearing glasses: "Is it the girl from the Lan family? I still remember you. I played with Xiaocheng when I was young. I didn't expect it to be so many years old." I thought we would never meet again, but today I can come back together with Xiaocheng, what a coincidence."

Qiao Yicheng called him: "Dad."

Mr. Qiao patted the coffee table: "I saw you. Come and sit down and have something to eat. The housekeeper has reported. I know you two came together."

Qiao Yicheng pulled Lan Yan to sit down, first picked up the cup of black tea on the coffee table, handed it to Mr. Qiao, and then said: "Dad, let me tell you something, it is very important, it is related to the future of my son and the next generation. life."

Mr. Qiao is very easy-going and has a very gentle temper. Looking at Qiao Yicheng's appearance, he even mocked: "After I have something to say, when have you been polite to me?"

Qiao Yicheng smiled immediately: "She is Lan Yan."

Mr. Qiao nodded: "That little girl from the Lan family, I know."

Qiao Yicheng pulled Lan Yan's hand over, and performed in front of Mr. Qiao exactly the same behavior that Lan Yan did in front of the Lan couple yesterday—squeezed his fingers into Lan Yan's fingers, interlocked with each other's fingers, and then raised his hand. Looking at Mr. Qiao's slow reaction, from the gentle smile just now, the face gradually became stunned, calmed down and said slowly: "Dad, let me introduce you formally, this is Lan Yan, now She is your son's girlfriend, and will be your son's wife and your daughter-in-law in the future. There will be a long way to go between me and her. It is my heart that moved first, the person I flirted with first, and me Let me tell you the truth first. So I will be responsible for her for the rest of her life, like and love her, and solemnly pamper her firmly by my side."

(End of this chapter)