MTL - Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye-Chapter 94 Lang Jia's boyfriend

Lang Ruoxian didn't care how Xue Juan appeared in Lang's. As for the manager, as long as he revealed his dislike, someone would naturally target it. It is better for such people to stay in the company than to throw them out early.

Yan Yan knew that Lang Ruoxian had gone to the annual meeting today, but he did not expect him to return so early.

"Why haven't you rested?" Lang Ruoxian was going upstairs and saw her come down.

"Pour water." Yan Yan looked at him. "Why did you come back so early?"

Lang Ruoxian took off his coat: "You're not here, it doesn't mean anything."

"..."

Has this man evolved to beat her anytime, anywhere?

Yan Yan shook her head and went to the kitchen, Lang Ruoxian followed her closely.

"Don't go too far, this is at home." Yan Yan stared.

Lang Ruoxian smiled: "Lang Jia is on the plane."

"Ah?" Yan Yan froze, then reacted, "Is she coming back for Chinese New Year?"

"Well, I brought a person." Lang Ruoxian thought of that person's information, and was a bit disgusted. "It's her boyfriend, you stay away from that guy."

Yan Yan didn't ask why. She now trusts Lang Ruoxian blindly, but she is not doing any psychological construction to herself.

It's useless anyway (╯ □ ╯) o

"I see." Yan Yan went upstairs with a cup.

At the door, Lang Ruoxian held her arm, Yan Yan raised the glass.

"I don't eat you." Lang Ruoxian smiled when she saw her small eyes vigilantly, "I will be very busy after the New Year, you take care of yourself and billow. If there is anything, call me immediately."

There is a kind of ashamed Yan Yan who cares for himself. I just dropped my hand holding the cup, my eyes were dark, and my face felt a wet touch.

"Good night, baby."

Her hairs were all standing up. When the reaction came, the man had already opened the door, smiled at her, and went in.

"..." Yan Aomu returned to his room with a face, and touched his face, feeling hot.

I ran to the bathroom and looked blushed like a monkey's ass.

"This ... Wang-Eight-Egg!"

Lang Ruoxian was lying on the bed, and touched his lips, as if there was a little woman's soft face and the aroma that made him intoxicated. He is satisfied with the current mode of getting along, at least not giving other men a chance.

Closing my eyes with satisfaction, it was already bright when I opened it again. It's cold between the legs ...

Lang Ruoxian changed his underwear for the first time in the morning.

"Grandpa! Dad, mom! Big brother, second sister." Lang Jia came back for dinner, and she was followed by a man.

Lang Li has eaten dinner at home recently, but often goes out after eating. Today, my daughter is back, he must not leave, especially when I heard that Lang Jia brought a boyfriend.

"This is Rong Hao." Lang Jia grinned, and a little embarrassed, "My classmate!"

Rong Hao should be a half-breed, with a slender figure of 1.8 meters, and his facial features are three-dimensional and handsome. The eyes are a bit blue, and they look like the kind of men who make women's hearts easy.

"Hello grandpa, uncle, auntie!" Rong Hao greeted politely, his eyes brightened when his eyes fell on Yan Yan, but he covered up well and no one noticed.

Of course, excluding Lang Ruoxian.

"Brother Lang, Mrs. Lang." Rong Hao greeted you again with Lang Ruoxian Yan, and could not find any fault in the etiquette.

"Let's sit!" Langcha glanced at and asked Li Bo to add chopsticks.

Deng Jingjing was very happy: "It's been a hard time flying for more than ten hours. I have arranged the rooms. I'll go up and see what else is needed."

"Auntie, I used to stay in a hotel ..."

"What hotel?" Interrupted Lang Jia. "The family is so big, how can you stay alone in the hotel when you come back with me in the New Year?"

Lang Li seemed quite satisfied, and nodded: "Jia Jia is right, the Chinese New Year is so lively."

"Then I'll disturb everyone!" Rong Hao sat down, Deng Jingjing clipped chopsticks to him, and asked casually, "Listen to Jia Jia that your family is an overseas Chinese in Rice? Have you been in the winery business?"

"Yes, the great-grandfather's generation has passed. At first it was a small distillery. With the efforts of three generations, it is now worthy of the elders who passed away." Rong Hao paused, "but I have no intention to participate in the family business , I opened a chain restaurant myself and hope to do even bigger after graduation. "

Lang Li nodded: "Well, young people! You should have this aggressiveness, don't be afraid of failure!"

"My uncle thinks the same, even if it doesn't work in the end, it's an explanation for myself!"

Deng Jingjing said aloud: "Don't talk about this all the time, children are guests, you always talk about what you do!"

"It's okay." Rong Hao looked at Lang Li with a look of worship, "I always thought about seeing my uncle, ah, and grandpa!" He bent over to Lang Li, "You are my role models and can help the company It has developed so well that my father specifically asked me when I came. "

He stood up, ran to the trunk and took out a wooden box: "This is the gift he asked me to bring to the second old man!"

"This brand ..." Deng Jingjing sharpened his eyes. "This is yours?"

"Well, it's the most famous wine in our winery." Rong Haohe opened the wooden box. "This bottle is 82 years old, and we can drink it in thirty nights."

Lang Li picked it up and looked more satisfied with the young man. Deng Jingjing couldn't smile for a long time, let the aunt take it away. This is the wine at the auction. A sip is tens of thousands of dollars. The point is that you can't buy it!

"Your father is attentive." Lang Cha's face was expressionless, but his eyes were appreciated.

Yan Yan kept eating silently, and suddenly the watch on her wrist rang. It was a reminder connected to her room and woke up.

"I'll go upstairs and hug him." Yan Yan smiled and left the restaurant.

Rong Haoyu followed his eyes for a moment, not a bit abrupt, and then looked surprised: "Is the photo you showed me, the very cute male * baby?"

"Yeah!" Lang Jia also looked expectantly. "I've seen you for the first time, right! I brought a gift to Billow."

She ran to bring the bag in the living room and took a robot out of it.

"This is Transformers, according to the reduced version made in the movie, limited." Lang Jia shook, "If neither Hao nor I could buy."

Hao Yu touched her head: "I don't have such a small child in my family, and I don't know if I like it."

"Brother, you are familiar with Billow, you said he would like it?" Lang Jia asked Lang Ruoxian intentionally or unintentionally.

Rong Hao was also the first time to look closely at the young man who was said to be an illegitimate child outside, but was able to enter Lang's power. Although he is now removed from office, as long as there is Lang Li, it will be a matter of time before he returns.

Moreover, this long one looks too good. Rong Hao is even jealous. He is half-blooded and looks better than ordinary people. But it was worse in front of Lang Ruoxian, especially the noble temperament of this man, he could not even imitate it ...

"Yes." Lang Ruoxian smiled lightly. "I love gifts very much."

Lang Jia was relieved: "That's good!"

Because Yan Yan's departure, the father obviously slowed down the meal. Lang Ruoxian simply sat and didn't move, the others were naturally embarrassed. Deng Jingjing happened to add a dish, she was new.

"Come! Try them all." She served the dishes. "Beer snails."

Lang Li laughed. "Your aunt has been hooked on cooking recently and often makes us little mice."

"Auntie is terrific!" Rong Hao pinched a field snail. "My mother can't distinguish **** and garlic."

"Isn't Mom?" Lang Jia ate a snail. "Did you make it? Are you so powerful now?"

Deng Jingjing proudly said, "That's right! Even the cooking teacher praised me for my talent."

"Good!" Lang Li wiped his mouth. "Your mother finally has an advantage."

Deng Jingjing glared at him: "In front of the child, what are you talking about?"

A table of people laughed, a look of joy in the house. Langcha did not move his chopsticks, and Deng Jingjing didn't care. Old people didn't like to eat ravioli.

"Grandpa Zeng!" Mengda's voice came from the door, and a chubby little baby ran into the restaurant and plunged into Langcha's arms.

Lang Chaxiao's beard, which has not been expressionless, shivered, "Ah, my baby grandson!"

"Roll!" Lang Jia called Transformers and called him, "I'm your aunt, call me soon."

Looking at her blankly, she looked at Yan Yan who came in behind.

Yan Zheng nodded: "This is Uncle's sister, and she is going to call her aunt."

"Aunt!" He screamed loudly.

Lang Jia happily gave him Transformers: "This is what your uncle bought for you."

"Uncle?" Roller glanced at Rong Hao.

Rong Hao smiled: "Hello, hello!"

"Uncle!" I took the Transformers and said thank you.

Lang Jia couldn't help telling Yan Yan: "It's so cute!"

Yan Yan smiled, thinking that it was, of course my son is cute ...

The atmosphere of this dinner is very good. No matter what everyone thinks, at least it has achieved a harmonious and unified effect. Lang Jia took Rong Hao and returned to his room, and his expression changed as soon as he entered.

"Have you seen anyone, are you sure?"

Rong Hao and loosened his tie and leaned on the sofa. The previous temperament disappeared, and the whole person was indignant.

"Honestly, no."

"No?" Lang Jia frowned. "You're a veteran at school, aren't you a woman who can't make it?"

Even myself, he liked him at first. But after discovering the true face of this man, I felt sick.

"With someone like your elder brother in front, do you think she can look at me?" Rong Hao and licked the corners of her mouth, "However, your second wife is so beautiful, even more beautiful than the picture."

Lang Jia snorted coldly: "In that case, let her go to your bed as soon as possible, and I will have a lot of money for you after it is done."