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Li Nianchu had already invited Cheng's family into his home, and after nearly 10 minutes, Lan Fuchuan finally arrived home.

"Son."

"My lord." The servants greeted one after another, and many maids who were in their young age had pink cheeks.

The jade-faced young gentleman is already out of the world, if he gallops across the world in the future, how noble and domineering he will be.

The sun lives in the moon, and it can't obliterate the elegance of the son.

The youthful romance that belongs only to gentlemen is heard and known by the world.

Countless young ladies from aristocratic families once thought of the young master, and wanted to marry into the Lan family and spend the rest of their lives with the young master. After all, the beautiful allusion of saying that you are a gentleman and being gentle like jade has made countless girls' dreams come true.

And the young master is the rare talent in a girl's dream who can be met but not sought after.

"Thanks for your hard work." Lan Fuchuan's voice was moist and clear, and the superior son's voice was intoxicating, and the servant immediately backed away.

At this moment, inside the house.

"Drink tea, it's all from my family, don't be polite." Li Nianchu said, the movements of his hands quickened, and the series of smooth and flowing movements of setting a cup and pouring tea were pleasing to the eye.

"Is this the tea from the imperial capital auction?" Nie Boyan loved tea the most, so he was naturally well-informed.

"Yes, try it quickly." Li Nianchu said.

Sitting in the middle of the sofa, Cheng Jialan's hand was held by her mother, Cheng Rulan. The little girl did not recognize her birth, and would not show timidity on any occasion.

"Aunt Lan, is Uncle busy?" The little girl's voice was as clear as an oriole, dispelling the gloom in one's heart.

"Is Jialan in a hurry to see uncle?" Li Nianchu pursed his lips in a kind tone.

"Yeah, I always feel like I haven't seen my uncle for a long time."

"So I'm so popular?" Suddenly, a deep and thick male voice came, which caught everyone's attention without being cold, and one could tell it was a chic and unrestrained man.

And Cheng Wangxi came in with the man. At that time, Cheng Wangxi was not yet [-], and he didn't look old. He looked like he was only in his early thirties.

"Uncle, Uncle Lan." Cheng Jialan smiled, her eyes were exceptionally clear.

"You heartless little girl, do you miss your uncle?" Cheng Wangxi directly lifted Cheng Jialan from the sofa, years of exercising and being forced to practice swords by Nie Boyan made Cheng Wangxi's arm strength exceptionally amazing.

"No, uncle thinks too much." Cheng Jialan said crisply.

"Say it again?" Cheng Wangxi immediately raised his eyebrows coldly. Cheng Jialan, who was only bold since childhood, would be afraid of his pretending to be fierce?

"No, Dad, my uncle bullied me again." The little girl complained.

"Okay Wangxi, don't come here and sit down again." Nie Boyan didn't bother to pay attention to Cheng Wangxi's nervous behavior, and said calmly, the majesty in his words made people dare not refute.

Watching the interaction between several people, Li Nianchu smiled gently.

Ru Lan has always had a good life. When the Cheng family was not in trouble, she was protected and pampered by her father. Even though the Cheng family was in deep quagmire, Ru Lan never suffered a little.

The well-known Shaodong of the Nie family bluntly said that he wanted to marry her. The Shaodong of the Nie family in Licheng was known for his integrity.

He has high-level means, disdains to use tricks, let alone follow conspiracy theories.

Hearing this, Cheng Wangxi curled his lips secretly, the little girl knew how to cheat him!

"Brother-in-law, you just listen to her complaint? Do you still have a place for me in your heart?" Cheng Wangxi was dissatisfied. A successful career could not be a turning point for Cheng Wangxi to mature mentally. On the contrary...

Childish like a child.

next second—

"If you ask, it means you don't have the self-confidence. Be polite to Jialan." Nie Bo'an said in a calm voice, beside Cheng Rulan, who was busy reminiscing with her good sister, naturally she couldn't care about Cheng Wangxi's miserable situation.

"Okay uncle, Jialan knows that you didn't do it on purpose, and my father is doing it for my own good, so just bear with it." Cheng Jialan's stomach is full of bad water, and he knows how old he is to pit Cheng Wangxi.

No matter how you answer this, it is wrong. To refute it is to deny Nie Boyan's good intentions in a disguised way.

"It's because you have a lot of eyes." Cheng Wangxi said angrily, and wanted to give Cheng Jialan a shudder by the way, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by Nie Boyan on the way.

"I'm so courageous." Nie Boyan raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Wangxi: "...Don't dare."

"Here, open it yourself and have a look. I got it at the Imperial Capital Guild after spending a lot of money." Cheng Wangxi pushed the wooden sandalwood box in front of Cheng Jialan as he said.

The box has a golden lock, and the patterns around it are exquisite. Pure hand-carving gives the wooden sandalwood box a lot of value. Of course, the things inside are even more precious.

"Thank you, Uncle." Cheng Jialan thanked him immediately, the little girl knows the current affairs best and knows when to say what to say.

"Open it and have a look." Hearing the sound, Cheng Wangxi looked a little better.

"Da." The sound of the golden lock being opened was not loud, and Cheng Jialan opened it carefully, because she knew that every time her uncle gave her something that was a treasure, it had a price but no market, and was extremely precious.

The inner red velvet lining is cushioned at the bottom of the box, and wrapped in red velvet... is an earring that glows like glass.

The style is Cheng Jialan's favorite.

The retro style, the mutual fusion between gold and emerald, will never go out of style.

The Nie family in Licheng got rich because of appraising treasures. Hundreds of years ago, they went out with the emperor to conquer the world. Naturally, they saw a lot of rare treasures.

Even the Wen family, the capital of the emperor, dare not claim that their ability to appraise treasures will be higher than that of the Nie family.

This is the strength of the Nie family.

"Say something nice to my uncle." Cheng Wangxi was amused, and knew that this little girl liked the movie, just look at that look, could she still fool him?

"Uncle is the most handsome, and I like you the most." Cheng Jialan was very kind, and while saying good things to Cheng Wangxi, he did not forget to hold Nie Boyan's palm as a sign of comfort.

The little girl scratched Nie Boyan's palm gently with her fingers, showing weakness and ingratiating emotions, obviously telling Nie Boyan;

I'm just talking about scenes.

After saying that, Cheng Wangxi glanced at Nie Boyan triumphantly, looking very embarrassed, Nie Boyan's eyes lightened, and he didn't look at him.

......

"My lord, are we still not going in?" the Lan family asked.

"Let's go." Lan Fuchuan had arrived a long time ago, watching his father and Cheng Wangxi walk in side by side, his eyes were dark and deep.

"Tat Tat Tat." The crisp sound of leather shoes came, and Cheng Jialan raised her eyes upon hearing the sound, and met a pair of eyes that seemed to be gloomy but also gentle.

"Father, mother, uncle and aunt." Lan Fuchuan greeted.

"Jia Lan." Xia Shun sighed softly at the little girl, with endless emotions, which made people feel astringent for no reason.

"Come here? Come and sit down." Nie Boyan smiled kindly, this junior really liked him, and then motioned for Cheng Jialan to call for someone, but Cheng Jialan didn't seem to want to speak neatly.

"Jalan, don't be rude."

half an hour.

"Brother Fuchuan." Cheng Jialan called out reluctantly. Sure enough, with him, Dad will always put himself second.

The simple greetings didn't take long, and soon, it was lunch time, and Li Nianchu put in a lot of effort for today.

"Bo'an, Jialan is not young now, don't be too protective." Father Lan laughed.

"My daughter, can I protect you as a father?" Nie Bo'an snorted, the two knew each other very well, so there was no need to be shy about some words.

"Of course, it's just that Jia Lan is married, you old man, don't you want to give in?" Father Lan raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, his voice erratic.

"Marry who? My brother-in-law and I can't afford a little girl?" Cheng Wangxi disdainfully.

"Father, you are drunk." Lan Fuchuan interrupted softly. Beside him, Li Nianchu frowned indistinctly. With Fuchuan's transparent mind, how could he not understand their thoughts as parents?

Moreover, the way he looks at Jialan clearly means that he likes it and wants to get it, so what are you doing now?

A seemingly unintentional remark caused a storm in Nie Bo'an's heart. Yes, the girl he loved for many years will eventually get married.

The atmosphere was slightly condensed, and the indulgence in the wine room instantly gave off a sense of depression.

"I'm still young, why did I get married so early, besides, this kind of thing should be considered by Brother Fu Chuan." The little girl's innocent words eased the atmosphere slightly.

"Jalan is right, then..."

"Do you like Brother Fuchuan?" Li Nianchu's tone was playful, and his joking tone combined with his tender and poetic voice was extremely difficult to dissatisfy.