"I want to see my grandson-in-law!" Lan Zhengyao sat in his seat and said confidently.
Lan Xichen stroked his forehead with a headache, "Grandpa, actually..."
"I don't want to hear anything, I want my granddaughter-in-law!"
Lan Xichen knew his grandfather's temperament very well. Since he chose to concoct a fiancée in front of the media, he had no intention of hiding it from his grandfather.
"Okay," he agreed happily. Seeing the excitement in his grandfather's eyes, he immediately said, "Grandpa, I hope you don't scare her."
"Haha, this is my good grandson!" Lan Zhengyao's attitude changed 180 degrees, and he said with a smile, "How could grandpa scare her? Bring me your grandson's wife, no matter what
Whatever she wants, grandpa will satisfy her! As long as she can give grandpa a fat and white great-grandson, she will be a hero of the Lan family! Haha..."
The more Lan Zhengyao thought about it, the happier he became, as if he could have a grandson tomorrow.
"When will you take her home for dinner? What does she like to eat? Chinese food or Western food? No, it's better to prepare more to avoid being rude."
An Sen suppressed laughter on the side, and Lan Xichen's head seemed to hurt even more.
"It's settled, you have to bring her back tonight!" Lan Zhengyao's tone did not allow anyone to refuse.
"Tonight? Is it too soon?" Thinking of the way she bared her teeth and claws at him yesterday, he was really afraid that she would reveal her secret in front of his grandfather. You know, the former Lan Zhengyao was a famous thief and fox in the shopping mall.
"Ouch," Lan Zhengyao suddenly covered his heart and sat down as if his whole body had lost all strength. "People are useless when they are old. They live less and less every day. It is difficult to even see a granddaughter-in-law." He glared quietly.
Lower Anson.
Anson immediately cooperated and checked, "Sir, how are you? The doctor said your heart is not good and you can't be angry."
Lan Xichen looked at this in amusement and sang, "Okay grandpa, I will bring her back tonight."
"Really?" Lan Zhengyao stood up and said happily, "Ansen, let's go back and get ready."
With that said, Mr. Lan left again like a gust of wind.
Lan Xichen thought for a while and called Song Yu, "Give me Ye Qiaoxi's information."
At the entrance of T University.
"Wow, he is so handsome!"
"I know him, I know him, he is Lan Xichen, the president of hz! Oh my god, why did he come to our school?"
"Hey, have you heard that the fiancée he exposed yesterday seems to be from our school."
As soon as Ye Qiaoxi walked out of the school gate, he saw the man sitting in the convertible opposite.
"Why is he here?"
After hearing the comments around her, she quickly lowered her head and hurried away among the crowd. She didn't want to become the focus of the whole school.