MTL - Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye-Chapter 19 Man knocking at the door in the middle of the night

Chapter Nineteen

Lang Cha's life-long smashing into the Shang Hai can turn Lang into a legend. As soon as Yan Yan spoke, he was only half less worried.

This girl's eyes were clear and aura, not the kind of greedy mind.

"You're wronged." Langcha pulled out a red envelope from his pocket. "Take care of yourself. In the future, no matter whether you have a boy or a girl, it will be the only hope for the second house."

As soon as this word came out, all the people present changed their faces except Yan Yan and Lang Ruoxian. Lang Li reacted first, and smiled, "Hear it? Don't let down Grandpa's hope."

"Thank you grandpa!" Yan Yan screamed.

The old man waved his hand, turned his head and said to Lang Ruoxian, "Is it all arranged?"

"You can rest assured that all arrangements have been made. We will be at the Lido Hotel at eight tomorrow night." Lang Ruoxian filled the old man with a hot bowl. "Grandpa, you should be sleeping at that time?"

Langcha coughed, "Occasionally, it doesn't matter for a day."

"Dad, eat fast, it's all cold." Lang Hongyue didn't have a taste in her heart, she didn't know if she should be happy or disappointed, and her tone was not so good.

Langcha glanced at her: "Don't be weird, talk well."

"Grandpa, aunt doesn't care about you!" Lang Jia said quickly.

Next to Lang Hongyue, sat her husband Tian Bocheng, a person who had almost no sense of presence in the Lang family. At this time picked up the hot bamboo leaf green and poured a cup for the old man.

"Dad, this is the fifty-year aging that I asked my friend to try, you try it!"

The next meal was quite calm, at least on the surface. The old man got old, walked in the garden for a while, and went upstairs to rest.

Yan Yan returned to her room long ago, and she was in a good mood. No matter what the purpose of Langcha, as long as he is not bad at himself, she will live better in this family.

"Oh!" Someone knocked on the door at about ten o'clock.

Yan Yan opened it without asking who it was because every day at this point, the aunt would let her deliver supper to her. Unexpectedly, when I opened the door, I saw Lang Ruoxian standing at the door and holding a tray.

"..." Yan Yan stared at him, wondering which song was being sung in the middle of the night.

Probably because she had reacted too long, Lang Ruoxian raised an eyebrow and pushed in the door.

"Grandpa is a little coughing, and my aunt went to cook him cough water." Lang Ruoxian lowered the tray. "I just came up.

Yan Yan said, "Thank you." She didn't believe a word ...

"Oh ..." Seeing the suspicion in her heart, Lang Ruoxian smiled suddenly and sat straight on the bed with her legs crossed.

Snake disease has been committed again! !!

"Do you want to attend tomorrow's banquet?"

Yan Yan shook her head: "I don't want it. I don't want to go for a banquet for you."

"Frightened?" The man crooked his head, his narrow phoenix seemed to smile, and he seemed to be seduced by the light.

"Just don't want to get in trouble." Don't overdo it.

She has always suspected that she is a Yankong. After several confrontations with this man, she no longer needs to doubt it. But she was more afraid of death, so it was better to stay away from him.

"When you enter Lang's house, you are doomed to avoid trouble." Lang Ruoxian's slender fingers crossed the purple silk sheets.

"Others don't pay less attention to you because you don't come out, instead ... they will always be curious."

Yan Yan quietly listened to him and didn't understand what he meant.

"Grandpa approved you." Lang Ruoxian crookedly stood up to her, Yan Yan could hear his breathing.

Just when she wanted to step back, she heard the man say.

"Sometimes, tell others your status and value, they will retreat when they find it difficult, and they will stop looking for trouble."

Yan Yan froze, and the man had left his arm around her shoulders.