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Chapter six hundred and seventeenth smile is very good-looking 6

Even if these people have no mind reading skills, how could she not know that these people have such obvious minds?

"Because I was not born here, I can only be considered half of the capital." Yun Lan said slowly.

Everyone suddenly realized that they were a monk who became a monk halfway through the journey. He was not a local person anymore. Since that was the case, it would be impossible for him to be a rich man. That friend would definitely be a commoner who could not be on the table. Otherwise, why would the other party refuse to say it?

As for Yun Lan's birth, they didn't care.

Because they mainly want to inquire about Yunlan's value and background!

Now it was as they thought, and the other party was not even a small person.

"So that's how it is?" Mao Xian'er seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

In terms of appearance, she knew she could not catch up with Yun Lan. However, in terms of identity, she was one of the best.

The corners of the mouth vaguely raised, with a slight aloofness. This aloofness is completely different from the coldness of Yunlan.

She is noble and seems to be unique, while Yun Lan's coldness is alienation that she does not want to attract attention.

After the two finished their brief conversation.

The third aunt in front turned around and looked at Yun Lan and laughed: "Since Miss Lan has been in the capital, it must be very familiar, right? Why not, where is there a good restaurant? How about the introduction?"

The third aunt used to be with her, and everyone also smiled faintly with contemptuous smiles.

Obviously, they didn't take it seriously to Yun Lan's words that he was from the capital just now!

Whoever gave herself the title of Kyoto after staying in Beijing? It's ridiculous! They feel that they don't expose Yun Lan, which is considered to be a very safeguarding of her self-esteem.

"Oh! Third Auntie, the northern border has changed so much now that Miss Lan hasn't come back for more than half a year? How can I know?" The second Auntie, who had not spoken, said.

After finishing his words, he covered the corners of his mouth and smiled, as if he had freed Yun Lan...

However, unexpectedly, Yun Lan spoke...

"If I really want to eat it, I'll have some place to introduce it."

She smiled with a rare smile, and her peerless and stunning face was dazzling. Everyone was stunned.

Especially the eldest young master Mao Qiuyi, he looked at Yun Lan, his eyes were blurred and dazed, as if he was falling into it, unable to extricate himself!

Mao Xian'er and Mao Fengdie all looked jealous, but forced themselves to smile as if they were truly admiring.

"Xiao Lan looks so good when she smiles!" Mao Xian'er is still a little more cunning, and she looks as gentle as water. In fact, the handkerchief in her sleeves is almost crushed.

"It's better to get on the carriage as soon as possible! Everyone is curious about what Xiaolan said!" The third aunt said as if she was impatient. Then she turned around and got on the carriage first...

"So too, let's go! I'm hungry, too."

Several other ladies also got on the carriage together.

Such ignorance made Mao Xian'er's praise slapped on Yun Lan's face like a palm! Mao Xian'er finally relaxed her hand, and then kindly held Yun Lan's hand as if she apologized: "This is what they are like, Xiao Lan, don't be angry. Let's get on the carriage first!"

Mao Ye, who was standing by his family, didn't know how to speak. Fortunately, Xian'er was sensible. He could only pull the foolish Mao Qiuyi into a carriage behind him.

The carriage in front was very big, just enough to fill all the female family members. When Mao Xian'er and Yun Lan got on the carriage, there were only two seats left.

Just now!
Chapter completed!
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