When he praised himself, Mr. Luo was a little unable to stop the car.

Luo Yan stared at him coldly, and fire almost burst out from his black eyes.

Cheng Dong hurriedly grabbed him and quietly suggested.

Only then did Mr. Luo realize that his eldest grandson was on the verge of anger. He laughed dryly and stopped.

Luo Yan raised his wrist lightly and looked at Lin Miao in anticipation.

With Mr. Luo’s jokes, Lin Miao’s mood eased slightly.

She raised the corners of her mouth and slowly stretched out her hand.

This meaning is self-evident.

Luo Yan was overjoyed, hurriedly held it, and solemnly put his finger on.

Then he got up, hugged Lin Miao tightly, and buried his head slightly into her neck.

Lin Miao hugged her back, and the neck became slightly hot, and the moisture slowly dissipated.

Lin Miao was shocked.

He actually cried.

Mr. Luo was very pleased.

The eldest grandson finally has a master, is the great-grandson still far away?

Cheng Dong smiled and pulled him out of the shop.

When he returned to the yard, Mr. Luo was very pleased.

The grandson of his family is very stubborn, but Kobayashi is a soft person.

The two of them are together, and they can be neutralized.

That night, Lin Miao went back.

Meng Zhu had already returned, and she couldn't help but be surprised when she saw her cheeks flushed and her eyes shining.

But she was still angry with Lin Miao, so she pretended to read a magazine.

Lin Miao ran to her and reached out to her.

"what?"

Meng Zhu glanced at her and it was a platinum ring.

"Luo Yan proposed to me," Lin Miao's mouth raised.

"real?"

Meng Zhu threw the magazine and grabbed Lin Miao.

Lin Miao nodded, and joy flowed out from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

"He has a conscience," Meng Zhu let go of her hand.

Thinking about Lin Miao's efforts to him, his joy was immediately reduced by half.

"What I asked for was not his conscience," Lin Miao didn't mind and sat down with her.

"If two people join hands for a lifetime, wouldn't they be torture if they don't have their sincerity?"

Meng Zhu glanced at her, although she didn't want to admit it, it made sense.

"Okay, you're right."

Thinking about herself and Cheng Jianshe, she realized that she was a wise man and would admit her mistakes.

"I know you're worried about me," Lin Miao smiled and leaned against her, "Thank you."

"Rare," Meng Zhu's face was slightly hot. She slanted her eyes and turned to the kitchen.

Lin Miao narrowed her eyes and recalled the scene at that time, and suddenly laughed.

"What are you smirking?"

Meng Zhu brought the drinks and beer over.

Lin Miao held back his laughter and told Meng Zhu about the situation at that time. Meng Zhu laughed so hard that she leaned back and forth.

Cheng Jianshe told her that this guy doesn't like eating fruits the most, especially sweet ones.

Now is not the season for grape production, and the ones sold are imported pickles.

The sweetness is much higher than that of ordinary grapes.

Eat a whole plate, it’s not true love, it’s impossible to do it.

She opened the beer and raised it, "Congratulations."

"Thank you," Lin Miao touched her and took a big sip.

"I didn't expect it," Meng Zhu sighed.

After thinking about it, Luo Yan did it for Lin Miao, and suddenly felt relieved.

It's strange to say that she was afraid that Lin Miao would suffer a little, but now, Lin Miao and him want to form a family, she suddenly doesn't mind that much, and even thinks that the two of them are naturally successful.

"I didn't expect anything?"

Lin Miao asked after drinking a sip of wine.

Meng Zhu shook her head and smiled.

"I just think that things in the world are wonderful, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that it is inevitable."

Lin Miao raised her eyebrows.

"You went to practice philosophy while I was not paying attention?"

"I'm telling it true," Meng Zhubai glanced at her and said, "Think about the time when we two just met, who would have thought that I would leave my identity as a goddess and come back with you?"

Lin Miao nodded.

Meng Zhu was unfamiliar and arrogant at that time, and her actions were entirely up to her own wishes.

She is completely different from her now, who is cheerful and understanding.

Meng Zhu recalled it and shook her head, "It's been so long, and when I think of that time, I feel like a different life."

Lin Miao smiled and complained, "Last year, Chengdu and Chongqing had held cremation for you, are you the next life?"

"Can you still have a good chat?"

Meng Zhu raised her glass.

"Yes," Lin Miao touched it and dries half a can of it in one bite.

The two drank until midnight before going back to their room to sleep.

The next morning, the alarm clock rang.

Lin Miao rubbed his swelling head, pressed the alarm clock in pain, and continued to huddle on the bed.

I don’t know how long I was confused, but the phone started to ring.

Lin Miao struggled to get up from the bed and staggered to the phone.

"Hey," she said slightly hoarsely, with a hangover-like irritability.

"Boss, someone said it was your relative. Do you want to come and have a look?"

The voice of Xiaochao Master came, and there was a little noise around him, obviously not in the store.

Lin Miao silly, rubbed her head and hung up the phone.

"Who," Meng Zhu poked her head out with her messy hair.

"It's okay, you can go to bed," yesterday the two drank all the wine at home, and the result of drinking red beer was that they were in poor condition.

Lin Miao went into the bathroom to wash.

Meng Zhu stayed for a few seconds before slowly retracting her head and continuing to sleep.

Lin Miao took a taxi and rushed to the shop.

As soon as I entered, I saw Gao Miao sitting in the corner.

Gao Miao described it as a little embarrassed, with an abnormal white look on his face, and now it is even more blue and black.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lin Miao touched the water cup on the table and asked the waiter to pour it over before sitting next to her.

Seeing Lin Miao, Gao Miao burst into tears.

"Don't cry," there was still time in the shop, and everyone could hear the sound.

Lin Miao hurriedly took her to the warehouse in the kitchen.

"Miaomiao, my dad is going to die," Gao Miao leaned on her shoulder and cried loudly.
To be continued...