Chapter: 1871

"Ah?!" Ma Lan, Xiao Churan and Xiao Changkun were all stunned.

The dignified young master of the Confucian family actually rode a bicycle from Yanjing to Jinling. It was a cold winter and the twelfth lunar month. What was he planning?

Kong Delong saw that everyone was very surprised, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "The reason why I ride a bicycle is actually to cultivate my sentiment."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Cultivate sentiment? Are rich second generations so boring these days?

Dong Ruolin hurried out to ease the embarrassment at this time, handed the prepared gift to Xiao Changkun and Ma Lan, and said, "Uncle and aunt, these are some small gifts for you, please accept them with a smile!"

Xiao Changkun said politely: "Oh, Ruolin, you said that your child came here as soon as he came. What else do you want to buy? I'm sorry to make you spend so much money."

Ma Lan also followed suit: "Yes, Ruolin, if you come to Auntie's house, it's the same as coming to your own house. You don't have to be so polite."

Although Ma Lan said so, she reached out her hand while speaking, and took the gifts from Dong Ruolin and Kong Delong.

Seeing that Ma Lan's leg was still in plaster, Dong Ruolin couldn't help but asked in surprise, "Auntie, is your leg still in good shape?"


Ma Lan sighed: "Hey, it's okay, but there was an accident two days ago, and it was broken again by accident."

Dong Ruolin hurriedly asked, "What did the doctor say? Is it serious?"

Ma Lan waved her hand: "Bad! It's nothing serious, it's the same as last time, just cultivate yourself."

Dong Ruolin nodded and said, "Then I also wish you a speedy recovery, Auntie!"

Ma Lan smiled and said, "Thank you Ruolin!"

Xiao Churan felt in his heart that his best friend came home with so many gifts, but he didn't prepare any gifts for her best friend. He was really embarrassed, so he hurriedly said, "Ruo Lin, you said that you suddenly want to come to the house for a sit-down. You didn't even say hello to me, you have prepared so many gifts for my family, I don't even have time to prepare gifts for you to bring back to Yanjing, how embarrassing it is."

Dong Ruolin smiled and said, "Why are you being so polite to me! Next time you have a chance to go to Yanjing, why don't you come to my house for a while?"

As she said that, she glanced at Ye Chen and said to Xiao Churan: "Churan, if you have nothing to do after the new year, go to Yanjing with Ye Chen for two days, and then stay at my house! On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, let's come back together again!"

Xiao Churan said with a smile: "Well, let me have a look again, I can't confirm the time yet."

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Xiao Changkun hurriedly got up and went over. Through the video intercom screen, he saw that standing outside the door was a very mature and sexy beauty.

Xiao Changkun asked in surprise: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

The other party asked politely: "Hello, is this Ms. Xiao Churan's home? I'm Wang Dongxue from the Emgrand Group. Please forgive me if I take the liberty to pay a visit!"

"Wang Dongxue?!"

Hearing Wang Dongxue's name, Xiao Changkun recognized that the sexy beauty on the other end of the video was actually the vice chairman of the Emgrand Group who came to congratulate his daughter's studio when it opened.

This surprised Xiao Changkun.

After all, as the vice chairman of the Emgrand Group and a well-known business elite in Jinling, Wang Dongxue is still very well-known in Jinling.

Moreover, Xiao Changkun also knew that the Emgrand Group gave Xiao Churan a lot of decoration business, so it can be said that they are Xiao Churan's parents in his career.

But he really didn't expect that Wang Dongxue would take the initiative to visit his home, so he hurriedly said to Xiao Churan: "Churan, come quickly, Wang Dongxue, the vice chairman of the Emgrand Group, is here!"

"Ah?" Xiao Churan was very surprised, and then he was a little nervous, and said, "Why is Wang Dong here...I'll open the door for her!" JrNovels.com