In the past, Alan would have tried his best to find out who they were taking photos for, but now that he is no longer an agent, his curiosity is not that great.

Finally, Bai Ling went to the bathroom. As soon as she left, Alan asked Zhao Mingyuan: "Mingyuan, how about I introduce this to you?"

Zhao Mingyuan's answer was concise: "It's very good, I like it very much."

Although I can't say how much I like her now, Bai Ling did have a good impression on Zhao Mingyuan.

Zhao Mingyuan is thirty-five years old, and his parents are urging him to do so. In the past two years, he has brought one or two girlfriends home, but his parents are not satisfied, not for anything else, but because they are not women who can live a good life.

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You should be careful when marrying a wife. What you choose is not who is pretty, but who is responsible and stable.

In this aspect, Zhao Mingyuan is actually a very traditional person. Although he has stayed abroad for many years, his traditional consciousness has not changed in his bones.

"That is, if Bai Ling is not good, my sister will introduce it to you. By the way, when do you plan to take Bai Ling to see your aunt and uncle?"

"We must respect Bai Ling's opinion. As long as she agrees, we can do it at any time." Zhao Mingyuan felt that his parents would definitely be satisfied with Bai Ling this time.

"Okay, it seems like you kid can't wait any longer, and you're even pretending to be something like that."

Across the door, Bai Ling clearly heard the conversation between Alan and Zhao Mingyuan. She bit her finger and blushed.

Bai Ling thought that Zhao Mingyuan only wanted to date her temporarily, and she hadn't thought about it that far. She didn't expect that he was planning to take her home to meet her parents.

Well...should she agree to it sometime?

Bai Ling wandered around the bathroom and returned to the private room. As soon as she sat down, Alan leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Did you hear me?"

Bai Ling paused and asked her with her eyes: How do you know?

Alan smiled mysteriously and stopped talking;

When the four people came out of the private room, Alan suddenly remembered something: "I have to call that person to see if he is here. I know that he will be in trouble if he doesn't say hello today."

As soon as Alan took out the phone and before he made the call, he heard someone shouting: "Alan..."

"Hey, you're here, I was talking about calling you."

Bai Ling looked in the direction of the sound. There were only four people in the group. The man at the front who was smiling and walking towards Alan should be the photographer she mentioned.
Chapter completed!