After Lan Yuchi returned from Sanya, he was immediately called back to the Lan family by Mrs. Lan.
"Yuchi, what's going on? You actually took Shen Jiajia to Sanya with you? How could you bear your name Aoshuang Qing?" Old Lady Lan rarely got angry, but she was so angry this time that she was so angry that she was overwhelmed.
Although Lan Yuchi was indifferent to outsiders, he still respected the old lady very much. Seeing that she was angry, he immediately came over to support her, "Grandma, don't believe those reporters' random writing, we just happened to see it."
"Yuchi, if those reporters are just thinking about it, then where is Aoshuang going? Why didn't she come back with you?"
Whenever he mentioned Wang Aoshuang, Lan Yuchi's eyes immediately felt aroused with hatred, and he would never forget the lavender that was ruined by her.
And he hasn't come back yet? He must have gone to Ling Ang's place to sneak in, and he felt even more angry when he thought about it.
However, he still suppressed his emotions in front of Mrs. Lan, because the old lady was in poor health, and he didn't want to hurt her body because of Wang Aoshuang's affairs.
His tone was deliberately casual, "We quarreled for a few words, but she left first, maybe she went to another place to relax."
"Yuchi, no matter whether this matter is true or false, I want you to clarify this matter to the outside world. Ao Shuang's birthday is coming soon. You can hold her a birthday party to refute the rumors to the outside world, and prove that your relationship is still strong."
Lan Yuchi really didn't want to see Wang Aoshuang, so he said: "Grandma, these entertainment newspapers seem to like to catch up on the wind and shadows. They can write whatever they like. Anyway, those who are Qing will be clear."
"No, this will damage the honor of our Lan family. Moreover, Ao Shuang's situation is also very embarrassing. A woman's family was said to be taken with other women on vacation. Where did you ask her to put her face? You must give her one.
The confession proves that her fiancé still loves her very much."
Although Lan Yuchi was ten thousand reluctant, in order not to make Mrs. Lan angry, he still agreed, "Okay, I will do it as my grandmother wants."
Seeing that he respected his opinions very much, the old lady Lan's anger slowed down and said earnestly, "Yuchi, you must not hurt Ao Shuang. She is a good woman, not as vain as ordinary women, snobbish and arrogant,
It's the right person to be a wife."
Lan Yuchi felt contempt in his heart. Although Wang Aoshuang was not a person who was greedy for money, she was even more hateful than this.
He smiled far-fetchedly, "Grandma, I get it."
The next day, Wang Aoshuang returned from France.
"You still know how to come back!" Lan Yuchi stood in the hall, and a hellish voice floated out from Leng Yi's lips.
Wang Aoshuang knew that he hated him because of that matter, and did not say anything, so he took out a pot of lavender. "This is the lavender brought back from Provence."
Lan Yuchi's eyebrows sternly, looked at her with confusion, and then immediately saw that cold look, and said coldly: "Do you think you can pretend to be Provence by just finding a basin of lavender?"
"I really brought this back from Provence. If you don't believe it, you can use the soil above for testing. The soil in Europe is different from what we are here."
Lan Yuchi didn't believe it. He smiled coldly, swept the lavender on the table and shouted: "Don't use this method to hide your scandal."