The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Lan Jiaye opened his mouth to refute. Instead of running around, he went to find a girlfriend.

Thinking of what I said, I might be defined by my old father as going out to pick up girls. It's not doing business properly, and I have to shut my mouth reluctantly.

When Lan Minghan heard his wife's words, he also suddenly recalled the medicinal effect of this thing that the anchor had mentioned in the live broadcast room before.

He said to the housekeeper: "This is a good thing. The research institute may not have a few, but occasionally a few slices or a few whiskers are enough to make up for the soup, but it needs to be kept properly."

The butler was busy responding, only to feel that the hand holding the box suddenly became heavier.

Lan Jiaye stared at the excellent-looking ginseng, and spontaneously found a reason for Su Yayan: "Yanyan must have seen this thing in the live broadcast room of the host. Knowing that it is valuable, he bought it from the host and gave it to him. Grandpa’s."

Yan Xiaoran's mouth twitched slightly, her heart said, it's really not as troublesome as you think, this thing was originally hers.

Mother Lan frowned slightly, and scolded her younger son: "You can call it? It's not big or small."

Lan Jiaye: "..." It was obviously that the aunt called her old. He called it that way. In the end, he still has to be trained. He really picked it up!

Yan Xiaoran didn't help him either, and smiled lightly: "Mom, now you can rest assured with your dad and grandparents. Then Miss Su is willing to give us such a valuable thing. Obviously, she loves the house and Wu, and cares about my uncle. Knowing that our family treats my uncle well, I brought such a good thing to my grandfather."

"Like Minghan just said, her face is bad, almost all the time, she feels upset when she hears her uncle being chewed by those long-tongued women. Distressed, uncle is too late and won't quarrel with him."

"That's good." Mother Lan was relieved, thinking to herself that Huo Chenhuan had been too hard these years. If there are so many people around him who know how to love him, they can be regarded as his parents in the sky. Up.

At that time, Su Yayan, who was worried that he might quarrel with Huo Chenhuan, was really frustrated because he was in a bad mood and made people notice.

While being angry, he couldn't stop feeling sorry for the people around him.

Huo Chenhuan had been staring at herself since she got into the car, and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything on my face?"

Su Yayan shook his head.

"Physical discomfort?"

Su Yayan shook his head again.

"bad mood?"

Su Yayan shook his head, then nodded again.

Huo Chenhuan laughed: "Is this good or bad?"

Su Yayan snorted coldly and looked away.

Seeing her smile on such a face, Huo Chenhuan reduced a little, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened? Who upset you?"

"No one, I just followed Mrs. Lan Shao to listen to a few people's gossips, and my heart was a little blocked."

When Huo Chenhuan heard the four words of gossip, his face completely sank: "What did they say?"

Su Yayan snorted, and said with a look of displeasure: "Say that your Young Master Huo was near the wind and suave, and girls who like you are about to break the threshold of your house."

The expression on Huo Chenhuan's face was slightly stiff, as if he had never expected Su Yayan to talk about this, and subconsciously said: "Don't listen to them nonsense, those... are all fake."

"Really? How did I hear that a girl almost had a marriage contract with you?"

"Marriage contract?" Huo Chenhuan was shocked. Which **** dares to spread a rumor like this, is he going to die?