The Zhou family and the Luo family are the two major surnames in Jiangcheng. Not only are the two old men old friends who started their business, but the two families have carefully studied the genealogy and are related.
The mother of the old man of the Luo family is a side branch of the Zhou family.
The two old men were friends of the same generation when they were young, but in terms of seniority, old man Luo is still a generation ahead of old man Zhou.
When Zhou Xiran was young, he followed Luo Tianlin around and called him Uncle Cousin, which has continued to this day.
"Grandpa Luo likes to eat the Longjing shrimp I made the most. Mommy, do you still have the first wave of Longjing after the rain?"
While Zhou Xiran was carefully putting on makeup in front of the mirror, she was thinking about how to make the old man happy later.
Although Cousin Luo looks indifferent, he is the most filial.
If Grandpa Luo liked her and wanted her to be his granddaughter-in-law, Uncle Luo would definitely not refuse.
As Zhou Xiran thought about it, a blush appeared on his cheeks, and he didn't even need to apply blush.
"We don't have dinner today, and your grandpa Luo has an appointment tonight." Mother Zhou looked at her daughter in the glasses and was also very satisfied with her appearance.
Zhou Xiran was not only the only girl in the Zhou family, but in the past, she was also the only girl in the Luo family who got close.
In addition, she has a sweet mouth and looks like a doll. Mr. Luo is tired of seeing his grandson's ice cube face, and he also dotes on her very much. Every week when the family comes, he asks to bring this little girl to amuse him.
It would be a good thing for Zhou and Luo if they could get closer.
Zhou's mother didn't want her beloved daughter to marry far away, and felt that no one in Jiangcheng could be worthy of her precious daughter except Tianlin from the Luo family.
She has always turned a blind eye to her daughter's love, but in the past few years, she still has faint support.
Zhou's mother quickly helped out with an idea, "Tianlin doesn't like sweets, your third brother brought back a bottle of 82-year-old wine last time, you take it to him. He leaves work early on weekends, you can change into that gradient blue skirt, which is a perfect fit You have fair skin, and that one especially shows off your waist."
Zhou Xiran nodded after listening.
Her waist is not thin enough.
Even though she didn't have any regrets on her face in the past few years, she still worked hard to do system tasks, just wanting to have a reward with a slim waist.
If she had an ant waist, no matter how ordinary a skirt she was wearing, she would be able to make Cousin Luo look at her more.
The two mother and daughter dressed up meticulously, and then accompanied Zhou's father to Luo's house in a private car.
Before getting out of the car, Zhou Xiran was facing the car window, straightening her two strands of hair, when she saw another Maybach that was completely black, a low-key but luxurious model, and quickly drove up to her car window. .
Zhou Xiran's eyes lit up.
When the car stopped, she couldn't wait for the butler to open the door, so she pushed it open and jumped out of the car.
"Uncle Luo!"
Zhou Xiran held up layers of chiffon skirts, making it appear wavy and dynamic, and subtly and quietly revealing her pair of beautiful straight legs.
It also modifies the waistline, heightens the stature, and has a pure girlish feeling.
She practiced in front of the mirror many times!
The door of the Maybach was opened by the front seat assistant, and the long straight legs of black dark pattern suit pants stepped out.
Tall and tall, he stood still in front of the car, and because he was called, he glanced at her faintly.
"Uncle Luo," Zhou Xiran pouted at the perfect lip shape that she had just exchanged, plump and small, and she also chose the classic beheaded male color today, "Do you also go out to work on weekends? I brought the biscuits I made myself today to give to everyone Grandpa tasted it and brought you... "
Zhou Xiran is full of confidence.
However, the long legs in front of her didn't stop at all, and the black eyes looked at her, but seemed to pass through her, staring straight at the small garden of the villa behind her.
Over there, there seemed to be a pale pink figure running past quickly.
"Uncle Luo?" Zhou Xiran shook his hand in front of him.
He seemed absent-minded and didn't listen to what she had to say.
When the fragrant wind hit, Luo Tianlin frowned and took a step back.
"You keep it for yourself."
"Housekeeper, I'm sorry to entertain Miss Zhou."
In the next second, he turned around and disappeared into the small garden with straight long legs.
Zhou Xiran's hand, which was passing the wine bottle, stopped awkwardly in mid-air, his eyes were astonished.
Did she choose the wrong dress, or should she not have said sweets? !
Cousin Luo didn't enter the door when he came home, but went to the small garden?