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Three hundred and thirtieth ninth chapter with ghosts(2/2)

"The flower house has also been removed?"

"Yes," Nie Lan didn't want to say much, and ordered Liu Te to make tea.

Nie Lan's tea is made from flowers grown by himself. As soon as he brought it, he had a strong fragrance of flowers.

"It smells so good," Zhou Qingwan immediately took a sip.

"I like to take it back later," Nie Lan smiled so hard.

She and her husband have been addicted to research all their lives and have no offspring, so they have always regarded the Zhang family father and son who are somewhat distant relatives as their own children.

"Thank you aunt, then I'm not polite," Zhou Qingwan smiled cutely.

She is already a sweet person, and as long as she wants, she can make people happy.

"Don't be polite to me," Nie Lan's eyes narrowed with smile.

Zhang Peng measured Zhou Qingwan with his head.

I wondered what idea she was going to make.

Zhou Qingwan seemed to really like flower tea, and chatted with Nie Lan in tea.

Zhang Peng was bored when he heard this, and when he finished his meal, he offered to say goodbye.

Nie Lan sent the two out, and Zhou Qingwan pouted and said, "I can't bear to part with my aunt."

"Then come often," Nie Lan smiled.

"But won't disturb you?"

Zhou Qingwan looked at Zhang Peng with some timidity, looking uneasy.

"Don't disturb me, I am an old woman, and I stay bored every day. You can just come and help me relieve my boredom."

Nie Lan also looked at Zhang Peng and said with a smile.

"Really? That's great," Zhou Qingwan smiled very happily, and her whole body was filled with a happy light.

Nie Lan was infected by her and smiled even more happily.

Only Zhang Peng's mouth was coldly curled.
Chapter completed!
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