"Mom, sit over here." Lan Qingruo pointed to the sofa. The place Xu Bingyou sat on was really not the right place. The space left on the left just couldn't accommodate anyone, and the space left on the right just couldn't accommodate anyone.

"You go over to Nayu's side!" Xu Bingyou, who focused on TV dramas, abandoned her daughter gorgeously.

"Qingruo, you're back." Jiang Naiyu turned his head to look at her.

What does it mean to be back? How come it’s as if he belongs to this family? Xu Bingyou’s daughter is her and not him!

"Mom, it's almost lunch time." Lan Qingruo tried very hard to turn Xu Bingyou's attention away from the TV.

"Nayu ordered takeout!" Xu Bingyou replied without any pressure.

Naiyu Naiyu, Jiang Naiyu again, Lan Qingruo was crying silently.

"Qingruo, come here, come sit here with me, let's watch TV." Jiang Naiyu shouted in an extremely proud tone.

"Mom, when will Senior Jiang go back today?" Lan Qingruo couldn't help but ask.

"I just came here, why do you want to let me go back? And when you were away, Naiyu often came to see me, and he was more filial than you." Xu Bingyou glared at her almond eyes and blamed.

More filial than her? Lan Qingruo feels wronged just thinking about it. She is not as free as Jiang Naiyu, running around every day.

"Mom, he is your son, I am not your daughter." Lan Qingruo said to Xu Bingyou bitterly.

"Yeah, you're right." Xu Bingyou responded naturally.

Lan Qingruo was speechless for a moment, and Jiang Naiyu couldn't help but laugh.

"Qingruo, why don't you marry me, then Professor Xu will be your mother." Jiang Naiyu teased.

Jiang Naiyu, this bastard, actually confused her mother, how can she live like this?

Lan Qingruo resignedly went to her room, brought a stool out, and watched boring TV with Xu Bingyou and Jiang Nayu.

Mid-Autumn Festival, farewell party...should she prepare gifts or something? The TV was on, Xu Bingyou and Jiang Naiyu were laughing, but Lan Qingruo's mind was not on the TV program at all.

"Mom, I'm going out to buy something." After saying that, Lan Qingruo went out.

When giving a gift to Yesheng Xi, Lan Qingruo first thought of something black. Yes Shengxi was so suitable for black and liked black so much. However, on second thought, she preferred to give him something white.

It's pitch black, which is not good either.

Lan Qingruo was confused as she walked down the street with her head down.

"Qingruo." Someone called her name.

Lan Qingruo looked up, what a coincidence...it was Yan Xujian.

"Yan Xujian, why are you here?"

"My father's friend opened a shopping mall and forced me to sell photos." Yan Xujian was about to cry without tears.

"Presentation?!" Lan Qingruo looked around. People were coming and going. Behind Yan Xujian was indeed a new shopping mall that had been filled with advertisements recently. Looking at Yan Xujian again, he was wearing a neat black suit on his upper body, but his lower body was actually very scary.

Wearing dark jeans, he put his hands in his belt, and his red hair was flamboyant.

"Let me ask, what kind of job do you do..." Lan Qingruo really couldn't imagine any job where you wear a suit and jeans.

"Host. The owner of the mall invited some big-name stars to sing, but dragged me to be the host." Yan Xujian said very unhappy.

"Qingruo, what about you? Why did you wander into the street alone?" Yan Xujian asked.
Chapter completed!