Chapter 1182 Flirting in front of others
Thinking of this, Jiang Yan'er's face changed.
This Miss Lan San is rumored to be quite arrogant, and she sat on Lan Qianchen's horse in a very high-profile manner just after she came back, and destroyed Jiang Ruyi's legs that day.
Such a woman is not a woman from the countryside no matter how you look at it.
Jiang Yan'er couldn't understand Lan Qianzhen anymore.
What kind of woman is she?
Why is it so incomprehensible?
"Third Miss of the Lan Family."
As soon as Lan Qianzhen laughed, he heard Di Hongzhen say very depressedly, "Qizhen, you are not allowed to smile at him." ”
"I don't have it."
Lan Qianzhen heard Di Hongzhen's voice and smiled angrily.
This jealous little man is really cute.
"Anyway, no matter which man it is, you are not allowed to laugh."
As soon as Emperor Hongqi appeared, he startled the old woman and Jiang Yan'er.
And the interaction between him and Lan Qianzhen made Jiang Yan'er feel that this man was a little not simple.
"Xiao Qi, you are very domineering, I just smiled at him, and it didn't mean anything."
Lan Qianzhen shook his head helplessly.
"No matter what you mean, you can't know or not?"
Emperor Hongqi shouted.
"I know, I know, I'm just interested in you alone, and no one else can compare to you, is that okay?"
Lan Qianzhen hugged his waist and kissed him on the cheek.
The old woman and Jiang Ruyi had never seen a woman as bold as Lan Qianji, who casually kissed a man.
It was an eye-opener for them. terminal
And after Jiang Yan'er heard Di Hongqi say his words, the whole person was embarrassed.
He and Lan Qianzhen had just met, even if Lan Qianzhen was interesting to him, it was impossible for him to be with someone like Lan Qianji.
After all, they don't know each other, and if they want to get married or something, it must be impossible.
"That's pretty much it."
Di Hongqian nodded arrogantly.
"Well, I'll settle this matter soon, and the two of us have time to take our time."
Lan Qianzhen blinked.
Emperor Hongzhen reluctantly agreed.
After Lan Qianzhen comforted Emperor Hongqi, he took out a small bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Jiang Yan'er.
"Here you go, this thing can make your mother's illness better, you only need to take it within two quarters of an hour after three meals."
Jiang Yan'er took the bottle and glanced at Lan Qianji, "Third Miss Lan, you don't even have a pulse, so you give my mother this medicine pill, is there really no problem?" ”
Jiang Yan'er frowned and said.
"Of course there is no problem, didn't I say earlier that your mother is tuberculosis? I believe you know this doctor's diagnosis, so who knows this matter best, isn't it you, the one who is the son? ”
Lan Qianzhen sneered.
"But ......"
Jiang Yan'er was still a little worried.
"Jiang Gongzi, you can rest assured, she is not a Jianghu Langzhong, the medicinal pills in her hands are all made of spiritual grass, which are milder than the refined pills, and are suitable for the old lady's weak body to tonic."
Di Hongzhen stood aside, he didn't want to say anything, but seeing someone misunderstand his woman like this, he was not very comfortable in his heart.
"Xiao Qi, you are getting more and more potential for a woman to sing and a husband."
The corners of Lan Qianzhen's mouth were slightly hooked, and Di Hongzhen said angrily, "This is not a good training for Mrs. ”
"That's good, I'll reward you with a Moda."
Lan Qianzhen flicked his fingers.