madam is a squeamish

When Bei Minglang heard that Yi Buran wouldn't go with her, he immediately took advantage of the situation.

"Look, what good is it to marry someone like Yi Buran?

Where is he when you need him?Don't you have to rely on Brother Bei? "Fly wrote.

Xiaoyouzi glanced at him and urged, "Are you going or not? Translator?"

Bei Minglang immediately loaded his pistol and went out with his jacket on, "Go, go!"

As soon as he went out, he met An's couple there.

Bei Minglang wrote silently, "Who is this, I seem to have met them at your house when I went out yesterday?"

"My biological parents by blood!"

Bei Minglang's eyes sparkled, and he immediately put on an upright and polite look.

In the past, I greeted warmly, "Mr. An, Mrs. An, I am Bei Minglang, Xiaoyouzi's friend.

The first time we met, I was a little rushed, and I didn't prepare a gift, I'm really sorry. "

Mrs. An was a little surprised when she heard him, "Are you the son of the Marshal of Peking University?"

Isn't this a coincidence?

She and Yi Buran couldn't get along before, and she wanted to let the two marry after Xiran adopts An Jingchi's name.

It's just that something went wrong later and it was shelved, but now I saw the real person.

"Master Bei is really bright and handsome, he lives up to his name!" Can't help but praise generously.

Bei Minglang was even more excited when he heard the affirmation from his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

If he got his future father-in-law and mother-in-law settled, wouldn't they let their daughter marry him as soon as they were happy and made decisions?
Beautiful!
I was immersed in a dream, when the horn sounded, A Chong who was driving stuck out his head, "Master Bei, are you going to get in the car or not, let's go."

Bei Minglang waved and greeted the An family couple politely before running over.

On the way there, when she stopped to rest, Xiaoyouzi also did her own thing, eating, resting and drinking water, and had almost no communication with An's couple during the whole process.

An Zeyuan wanted to find a chance to go over and have a word with her.

Seeing him coming, Xiaoyouzi got up and went to look for Ah Chong, as if to explain something.

An Zeyuan had no choice but to return the pastry.

Looking at Mrs. An who was resting on the side of the road, "It's probably because we really broke Youyou's heart. Now, even talking to us is reluctant."

An Zeyuan regretted it endlessly.

Mrs. An watched from a distance, but she didn't say a word with a worried expression.

An Zeyuan saw it and thought it was Mrs. An who was overly sad.

Immediately said, "Min Rou, I, I didn't mean to accuse you. I mean, I'm to blame for my inability to handle this matter.

Or, when Xiran comes back, temporarily settle her back to her hometown. "

When Mrs. An heard this, she immediately became a little annoyed, "An Zeyuan, what do you mean? Are you trying to drive Xiran away?"

An Zeyuan raised his hand to comfort her, "No, no, that's not what I meant.

I just thought that the two children would not be able to deal with each other, so they barely got together."

Mrs. An was vaguely angry, afraid that others would hear it.

"You promised me to raise Xiran as my own daughter.

Now that you find Xiaoyouzi, are you going to abandon the daughter you have raised for so many years?
Think about who makes you laugh and comforts you when you are tired and sad?Think about who made soup for you when you were sick? "

An Zeyuan was stunned speechless, "I didn't want to abandon Xiran, it's just the current situation."

Zhangkou didn't even know how to explain himself.

He didn't want to give up any daughter, but why did it become like this.

Immediately, he sighed, "Forget it, let's talk about it when we find Xiran."

Looking at the strangers, Bei Minglang realized belatedly that he might have gone up there by patting the horse's hooves.

In the past, he silently took out a good pack of cigarettes and handed it to A Chong, "A Chong, I want to ask you something."