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Chapter 1796: No need to meet

"Well! I think so too, but grandma is back. Maybe the day after tomorrow, I will tell you when grandma comes back, and you can come over and have a talk directly at home."

"Okay, I won't go to the company these two days, Lan Lan is sick."

Ou Jingyao: "You really make people sick."

Lu Haocheng held the phone tightly and said "um" softly.

Ou Jingyao sighed helplessly: "I told you before, don't deprive a woman of her right to be a mother, but you don't listen."

Lu Haocheng felt very distressed.

"I know, I know, I won't do it anymore.

Let’s not talk about it, I’ll make dinner first.”

"Haha..." A gentle laugh came from Ou Jingyao.

"Lu Haocheng, I never thought that one day you would cook."

Lu Haocheng thought of his distressed look when he protected Ning Feifei, and also smiled and teased him, "Ayao, don't say that to me, one day you will be willing to go to the kitchen to cook for Ning Feifei."

"Yeah?

I haven't forgiven that little girl yet, so you can't see this kind of scene for the time being."

Lu Haocheng raised his lips, "I understand, I'm hung up."

"Um!"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Haocheng continued to cook supper.

Sweet happiness depends on people.

Lan Xin woke up at around nine o'clock in the evening, took the medicine, and slept comfortably. The doubts in her heart were washed away by Lu Haocheng's explanation like a tiny stream of water. She felt much more relaxed and a little dizzy, which was something she could tolerate.

There was no Lu Haocheng in the room.

She got up and went to the bathroom, and when she came back, she saw the cell phone on the table vibrating.

When she saw that it was Mu Qing's mother called her, she became much more energetic in an instant.

"Mother."

As soon as the phone was connected, she couldn't wait to shout.

"Hey, Lanlan, have you fallen asleep?"

Mu Qing's voice was as kind as ever.

"No, mom, are you and dad okay?"

Lan Xin's voice was filled with longing.

"Okay, your dad and I are both very good. Your dad is doing well here. There will be social engagements tonight and I haven't come back yet. Mom calls you to tell you that Ranran's illness has been cured. Don't worry, prepare for the international competition well."

"Mom knows that's your dream, and you will definitely succeed this time."

蓝欣快走的点了点头:“妈妈,我一直做着准备呢.”

"Well, your dad and I will come back to cheer you up! Xiaojun and the three brothers and sisters will not come back. The three brothers and sisters arranged a lot during the holidays, and they love studying."

"Okay, mom, I miss you and dad."

Lan Xin's eyes turned red as she said.

"Silly, when you hear your voice, you're about to cry. During the international competition, your dad and I will come back to cheer you up. Don't cry. Mom loves you, Lanlan."

"I love mom and dad, too!"

Lan Xin smiled, but burst into tears.

The mother and daughter chatted for a long time before hanging up the phone.

Lan Xin went downstairs this time, but after not taking a few steps, the cell phone in her hand rang again.

At first glance, it was an unfamiliar number.

Lan Xin hesitated for a while and answered the phone.

"Hello!"

"Miss Lan Xin, it's me."

Lan Xin listened to the sound a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was, so she didn't speak.

The other party explained again: "Miss Lan Xin, I am Song Nuoxi."

Lan Xin's face was a little dark: "I have nothing to say with you."

"Haha..." Song Nuoxi chuckled, "Miss Lan Xin, it's wrong for you to say this. How come you have nothing to say when you meet each other?

What's more, we all know Jinxi."

Hearing the word Jinxi, Lan Xin's hands couldn't help but tighten.

Lan Xin calmly said: "What do you want to say?"

Song Nuoxi: "Let's talk about it when we meet."

Lan Xin refused her: "I said that night that we should have said that there is no need to meet."

"Haha..." Song Nuoxi smiled, mocking, and it was like laughing at Lan Xin's petty eyes. "Miss Lan Xin, I will marry Jin Xi in the future. We have many opportunities to meet, so don't say so hard."

Lan Xin held the phone tightly. She believed Jin Xi's eyes, but she would never believe Song Nuoxi's words.

"Is that true? Then after you marry Jinxi, I will apologize for today's words."

Lan Xin hung up the phone as she said that, and the good mood just now disappeared in an instant.

"Blue, wake up."

Lu Haocheng had just come out of the bathroom on the first floor and saw Lan Xin standing on the spiral stairs with annoyance on her face.

Lan Xin came back to her senses and nodded at him, "I'm hungry."

Lu Haocheng ran towards her, picked her up and walked downstairs.

"I made the porridge, you can eat some first."

"And you?"

Lan Xin looked up at him. His face was very haggard and he had almost never slept in the past two nights.

"I haven't eaten, I'm waiting for you."

Lu Haocheng smiled and put her on the chair.

I quickly brought two bowls of porridge into the kitchen and a few side dishes, which were easy to digest.

Lan Xin looked at him and looked at her with caution, for fear that she would be unhappy.

Lan Xin felt a little distressed. In front of outsiders, he was the terrifying Lu Haocheng. In front of her, he was just a cautious husband who was afraid of his wife's sadness.

"Acheng, I forgive you."

I don't know what's wrong, she just wanted to say this.

Lu Haocheng looked at her excitedly, "Wife, I really forgive me."

"Um!"

Lan Xin nodded and lowered her head to drink porridge. Her stomach was empty, and drinking the soft and fragrant porridge was very suitable for her appetite.

Lu Haocheng looked at her and smiled gently, lowered his head to continue eating.

After dinner, Lan Xin was a little supportive. Lu Haocheng saw it and asked her to sit down first. After washing the dishes, he took her out for a walk.

The evening breeze blew gently, and Lan Xin woke up in an instant.

She trembled slightly, and Lu Haozhen stopped, "Lanlan, is it cold?"

Lan Xin nodded, "It's because I have a cold."

“Then go back.

"No, I want to walk around."

Lan Xin walked forward again, thinking of Song Nuoxi, she couldn't get better.

Lan Xin rested at home for three days and finally felt comfortable.

It’s not that I’m sick, I get up early in the morning and make breakfast for Lu Haocheng.

The most important thing is that she received good news.

The couple went to the company together after breakfast.

The autumn model is about to be launched, Lan Xin wants to prepare the winter model in advance and prepare for the international designer competition wholeheartedly.

It is estimated that the theme of the competition has come out this year. The spring model is designed for next year, and there are eight sets of fashionable models.

The International Clothing Association has sent her a message inviting her to participate in this international designer competition.

This is why she is very happy today.

"Lanlan, are you so happy?"

Lu Haocheng held a cup of hot water and placed it on her desk.

Lan Xin smiled so hard that she was full of laughter, "How can she be unhappy?"

Although I signed up, I don’t know if I can be selected. I’m always worried?”
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