The three of them were too complicated. A woman had actually been entangled between her two cousins, which made it difficult for her, the traditional old man.
She had resisted this confused relationship between the three of them before.
The same is true now, because it is difficult for her to accept a woman deeply loved by her cousin as her granddaughter-in-law, and such a relationship is too complicated.
Although Ling Ang and Lan Yuchi have no blood relationship, they maintain a relative relationship after all, and she feels that this feeling is a bit impure.
She didn't know how these young people would face such embarrassing relationships in the future. As a traditional old man, she could not adapt for the moment.
She glanced at the three of them helplessly, without saying anything, then turned around and walked back to the room.
Although the old lady did not express her opinion, the three of them knew that she seemed unwilling to accept the marriage.
Lan Yuchi's eyes flashed across the faces of the two people, deliberately suppressing the darkness in his eyes, and quietly spoke: "Give grandma some time to adapt, after all, she didn't accept your relationship before. Is it not to let her change instantly?
Something that is possible.”
The two of them drooped their eyelashes in dismay, their expressions were very dim.
Lan Yuchi looked at the two of them leaning against each other, although his heart was a little sour.
Although he had given up on Wang Aoshuang, the accumulated feelings could not be erased for a while.
However, he still comforted the two of them calmly, "You guys go back first, I will try to enlighten *** slowly."
Ling Ang sensed the astringent feeling in Lan Yuchi's eyes and couldn't help but look at him faintly.
But he still said gratefully: "Thank you."
He pulled Wang Aoshuang out of the Lan family.
Sitting in the car, Wang Aoshuang remembered the eyes of Ling Ang looking at Lan Yuchi just now, and a slight complexity appeared in her heart.
She knew that the relationship between Ling Ang and Lan Yuchi was very complicated in the past, but she didn't know if Ling Ang still hated Lan Yuchi now.
She hesitated and said, "And, there is a question I don't know if I should ask."
While driving the car, he reached out to hold her hand, with a slight smile on his face, "Ask casually."
She asked carefully: "Do you still hate Lan Yuchi very much?"
Ling Ang turned his head and looked at her, his face was very calm, and he said lightly: "I don't hate him anymore."
"Really?" She felt delighted. Although she didn't love Lan Yuchi, she hoped that the relationship between Ling Ang and Lan Yuchi could improve. After all, they were cousins.
He nodded gently, "After experiencing so many things, I actually found that Lan Yuchi is not such a hateful person. And he has saved you, just this, I shouldn't hate him anymore. As for Ling Jiahe
The grudges between the Lan family were caused by Lan Feng, and I will distinguish them from their father and son."
Seeing that the stiff relationship between the two men had eased, a huge surprise emerged in Wang Aoshuang's eyes.
She held his hand in reverse, feeling endless comfort in her heart.
She was still a little curious, "Then why did you look that way just now?"
Ling Ang glanced at her, and a sour smile appeared on his face, "Because I'm jealous."
"That..." A trace of nervousness flashed through her eyes.
He smiled faintly and grabbed her palm, "But I can understand his mood. After all, a deep relationship cannot be changed overnight. He needs time to let go. I know that only me in your heart, even if there is one, there is one.