Almighty heartthrob she's wild and sassy

The door was lightly opened, and the man's face was immediately revealed. Cheng Jialan hadn't seen Lan Fuchuan for some time, and nodded slightly at him.

The attitude is neither far nor near, and has a sense of proportion, which is extremely precise.

Because he was in a wheelchair, it was inconvenient for Lan Fuchuan to get up, facing the father and daughter of the Cheng family, he smiled slightly.

The light of the sun has disappeared, and today's Yunxi City is full of flames and the temperature is quite high.

The strong sunlight hit Lan Fuchuan's jade-like face, which was slightly transparent. There was a cloud in Yunxi City:

Lang Yan is unique, there is no other in the world, and Mr. Lan of Licheng is also.

"Sit." Lan Fuchuan stretched out his hand to signal, his voice was gentle, but not negligent.

Even if the Lan family is in the manor, they must never lose the way of hospitality.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Cheng Jialan sat down calmly, this Lan family...is still as weird as ever.

The elders couldn't talk to each other at all, and Lan Fuchuan was in control the whole time.

Really ghostly.

"How's the condition of Jialan's right ear?" Suddenly, the elders of Lan's family asked. Hearing the sound, Cheng Jialan closed his eyes and slowly smiled.

"It's still the same." Cheng Jialan replied warmly.

"Don't worry too much, I'm already looking for a doctor, and the progress is very fast." Lan Fuchuan responded calmly, and in an instant, the elders of the Lan family immediately retracted the second half of the sentence.

"If it's done by a doctor from Imperial Capital, the success rate is about 60%, and if it's done by a doctor from the Amazon, then the success rate is 90%." Lan Fuchuan explained.

Suddenly, Cheng Jialan's heart skipped a beat.

After saying that, Cheng Wangxi frowned tightly, Jialan's right ear was not good for a while, and he couldn't sleep or eat.

"You can pay any price, as long as you can find an opportunity." Cheng Wangxi couldn't hide his anxiety in his tone, as if he pinned all his hopes on Lan Fuchuan.

"Uncle, finding a doctor is not a one-time deal. Mr. Lan will do his best. No matter what the result is, the Cheng family will remember this affection." Cheng Jialan replied while sitting on the dining chair.

The woman is slim and graceful, not stained with slender dust, her back is always proud and straight, she would rather bend than bend.

Miniature hearing aids are small, hidden by hair, and have no sense of presence.

In fact, if the people present had not learned that Cheng Jialan was deaf in her right ear, otherwise, no one would have noticed her abnormality.

"No, Jialan, don't worry, Fu Chuan has always done things properly, and he opened his mouth, which shows that there is great hope for this matter." The person who spoke was Lan Mu, and after she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly met Cheng Wangxi.

But only for a moment, then hastily moved away.

For a long time.

"Mother is right." Lan Fuchuan's voice was evacuated, and he answered a little casually.

Soon, the business discussion was over, and the dinner table was full of joy. Lan Fuchuan's face was pale, but he listened without making a sound.

"Go for a walk?" Lan Fuchuan asked Cheng Jialan, seeing this, Cheng Jialan nodded lightly, and the two elders did not stop him.

"I'll find a doctor from Amazon. There are no doctors who can perform this operation in any city, and the success rate is not high."

"Brother Fuchuan, I don't care."

In the past, Cheng Jialan called Lan Fuchuan like this, but now there are only two of them, and Lan Fuchuan took care of the whole process, so she really can't act too unfamiliar.

That's really hypocritical.

"Today's private banquet is mainly to deal with uncle, so don't worry too much." Cheng Jialan's voice was weak, and the unconcluded marriage contract between the two families had always been between them.

Cheng Jialan felt uncomfortable, and the contact with Lan's family was even less.

"Buzzing buzzing buzzing." The phone seemed to rang at the right time, vibrating crazily, and one could tell it was a series of death calls.

"It's okay, pick it up quickly." Said, Lan Fuchuan pushed the wheelchair not far away by himself.

Looking at the familiar number, Cheng Jialan was speechless, and hung up directly, but he seemed to be very patient, it would not work if it was obvious, but it would be good to come secretly.

The bombardment of WeChat and information took turns, and Cheng Jialan was almost not bombarded.

Virtue!

Cheng Jialan wished he could immediately drag Qin Zeli out along the network cable and beat him up. Why, it's obvious that you're spending too much money on calls, right?

The bell rang endlessly, causing Cheng Jialan to have a splitting headache.

These few days Qin Zeli seems to be very well-behaved, however, people can't bear to praise, Cheng Jialan thinks that this dog man is finally sensible, okay, now an invisible slap directly slaps him.

From obedient to obedient, a certain man switched seamlessly.

[You understand the consequences of not answering, Cheng Jialan, don't let me come and arrest you personally. 】

【Introduction, it's not that simple. 】

What's the matter, Cheng Jialan could smell that embarrassment through the screen, Cheng Jialan laughed, and threatened her verbally.

Now that he is getting more and more excited, Old Antique actually knows how to play WeChat bombing?At a young age, I will be honest and honest. Why do young people learn how to play the Internet if they have nothing to do?

Not enough for him to be shy!

Old Antique·Bei Ming瞮: "..."

Behind him, Xu Zhiyi looked at Bei Mingfei, who was swiftly swiping his fingers across the screen, and thought to himself: This old pervert!

Every time I chat with Miss Cheng, that smile gradually becomes abnormal...

Of course, how dare Xu Zhiyi say such outrageous words?You still have to rely on the boss to reward you with food, and you will never have self and dignity as a worker!

Xu Zhiyi: "I hate it!"

Staring at the chat interface contentedly, Bei Minglu put down his phone and waited for the good news. He was sure that Cheng Jialan would call.

Xu Zhiyi peeked at Bei Minghuang, just one word, absolute!

If he were Cheng Jialan, he might be able to ride a shared bicycle overnight and slip away. With such an uncertain master by his side, he would be terrified to death.

What a sweet love?Want to fart?

"Xu Zhiyi." Suddenly, Bei Mingluo leaned back and spoke lazily.

Immediately, a certain worker's body tensed up, his face full of fear.

"Pick me up in your heart, huh?" After finishing speaking, Bei Mingyu looked at the poor little girl in front of him who was crying or smiling, with playful emotions all piled up on the brows, making people tremble.

"That's absolutely impossible. Who would do such a wicked thing?"

"Hi!" Xu Zhiyi forced the sentence into his mouth, and he tightly covered his lips, just to keep the tears from falling.

In a moment of nervousness, he even hiccupped!

unlucky!

Quite a bit stuck, Bei Minglu chuckled, his eyes locked on Xu Zhiyi's lonely, pitiful and timid face.

A few seconds later, just as Xu Zhiyi was begging for mercy, a phone call came in, causing him to let out a foul breath immediately.

Miss Cheng, thank you for your kindness, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!

Great guy!

Cheng Jialan, who was inexplicably issued a good person card: "???"

The phone rang a full three times before Bei Minglu leisurely picked it up. That lazy look was so arrogant that Xu Zhiyi felt his hands itch when he saw it.

Not to mention the person involved, Cheng Jialan.

"Qin Zeli, are you immature or not!" Cheng Jialan lowered his voice, how old are you?Still keen on this trick?

"Still angry?" Bei Minglu's voice was smiling, full of endless evil humor.

"The sincerity of the apology is good. I have received both the gift and the heart. Is this answer satisfactory to Team Qin?" Cheng Jialan sneered. Now that she is asked to coax this man, I really feel aggrieved!

"Answer me, are you still angry?" Bei Mingluo was extremely persistent, grasping a question and never letting go.

"No." Cheng Jialan couldn't figure out Qingqi's brain circuit for the time being, so he could only respond in a daze for the time being.

Sudden.

"Jalan, come back when the wind blows."

On the other end of the phone, the son's voice was exceptionally clear. The voice was so flavorful, mellow and clear, and at the same time carried a unique texture accumulated over the years.

Bei Mingfeng heard it clearly.