Nodded again.

Luo Yan immediately understood her little thoughts.

Yuxin, she didn't want to go, but for the sake of him, she had to go.

"Then don't go," Luo Yan said lightly: "Anyway, what they said and did was very boring."

Lin Miao's mouth slightly raised, and she felt happy.

"No, I'm going," if she was hesitating repeatedly just now, then she is now very sure.

Luo Yan looked at her sideways.

Lin Miao smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"You can go with me then."

"Okay," Luo Yan shook his head and agreed.

In the blink of an eye, it was the agreed day.

In the evening, Luo Yan arrived downstairs and parked the car before Lin Miao walked down.

"Okay, let's go," Lin Miao turned his head with a smile.

Luo Yan admired Lin Miao.

In order to attend the banquet, Lin Miao specially chose a light pink dress that was knee-length, and she looked particularly pure with a little makeup on her.

Because the dress was shoulder-dead, Lin Miao tied up her long black hair, revealing her beautiful and delicate collarbone.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Miao was embarrassed by his eyes and couldn't help but be coquettish.

"Look at your wife," Luo Yan smiled.

Lin Miao's cheeks began to flush.

Luo Yan took out the gift box and handed it to her.

"What's this?"

Lin Miao asked and opened the gift box.

Under the orange and yellow sunset, the diamond-filled necklace shines brightly.

Lin Miao's eyes suddenly widened.

How much does this whole string of diamonds cost?

"I'll help you put it on," Luo Yan picked up the necklace and buckled it around Lin Miao's neck.

The water droplets of the size of a fingernail in the middle fell just in the center of the clavicle, and as Lin Miao breathed, it shone brightly.

Luo Yan nodded with satisfaction, "This is perfect."

Lin Miao felt very distressed.

"How expensive is this."

"Not expensive," Luo Yan smiled slightly.

Compared to her giving all of her, what is this little thing?

He drove to the courtyard, and the guard recognized him, glanced at him and let him go.

The car slowly slid and soon stopped beside a small building that was 100% normal.

However, at this time, the small building was surrounded by luxury cars of all kinds.

An older veteran was directing the car to the place where he should be parked.

Seeing the veteran, Luo Yan stopped the car and signaled Lin Miao to get off.

"Uncle Wang," he walked over and shouted.

Wang Wei turned his head and smiled, "You are back."

"Yes," Luo Yan pulled Lin Miao, "This is my fiancée, Lin Miao."

"Hello Uncle Wang," Lin Miao was very kind.

"Okay, okay," Wang Wei looked at the beautiful couple with a smile, nodded repeatedly,

On the side, someone honked the horn and poked out his head with a few yellow hair dyed.

"Hey, what? Why don't you stop the car quickly?"

"Okay, here we come," Wang Wei greeted him.

At this time, Lin Miao realized that Wang Wei's feet were a little lame, but they were not very obvious, and they could not be seen as long as they did not hurry to walk.

Huangmao fell impatiently. Even though Wang Wei apologized repeatedly, Huangmao still refused to forgive him.

The woman who got off the bus with him frowned, only to consider where this place was and did not speak.

"What are you talking about? If you think it's too slow, get out of here. No one will keep you," Luo Yan frowned and said coldly when he saw the two of them.

This is one of the few swearing words that Lin Miao has ever known him, and this shows Uncle Wang’s position in his mind.

As soon as Luo Yan said this, Lin Miao immediately changed his face as he saw the two of them.

"You said," Huangmao glared at her eyes, then glanced at her and immediately turned into a smile, "Brother Luo, you are back."

The yellow-haired arched his waist and laughed repeatedly.

The woman also laughed, her eyes that were not big were squeezed into a slit by the flesh on her face.

Luo Yan squinted his eyes coldly, signaled to Wang Wei, and took Lin Miao in.

He was so contemptuous that even if the yellow-haired wanted to please him, he couldn't help but change his face.

The woman hurriedly pushed the yellow-haired hand and quietly signaled.

Huangmao rubbed her face, cursed in secretly and stumbled over to catch up with her.

"This is my sister-in-law. My sister-in-law is so beautiful. She is matched with me, Luo Goth," Huangmao flattered her, her eyes fixed on Lin Miao's neck.

Good, this is a dream life.

This is the only opinion in the world.

His female companion muttered in his ear for a long time, but when he heard the price, he flatly refused.

Unexpectedly, it was worn on Luo Ge’s female companion.

The yellow hair rolled her eyes and glanced at Luo Yan.

My cousin said that Brother Luo has a master, isn’t it true?

Luo Yan was very fucked and he looked at Lin Miao frequently, and he looked at him in anger, "Go and talk nonsense to you."

"Okay," Huangmao shouted and ran back.

Lin Miao looked sideways and looked at Luo Yan again.

"Cousin Cheng Jianshe."

Lin Miao's brows moved slightly.

Someone came out of the yard and saw Luo Yan greeting him with a smile.

Luo Yan nodded instead. When he turned his head, he whispered to Lin Miao, whose surname and whose name and what is the relationship with the Luo family.

Lin Miao lowered his eyebrows and ears slightly, and wrote down Luo Yan's words one by one.

Changqing soon received the news, she shook her delicate glass of wine glass and talked and laughed with a gorgeously dressed woman.

When Luo Yan brought Lin Miao in, Chang Qing only smiled and looked over.

"Mom," Luo Yan shouted faintly.

"Hello, auntie," Lin Miao said politely.

Chang Qing nodded slightly and glanced at the necklace on Lin Miao's neck. Her pupils shrank slightly and she looked at Luo Yan.

This limited-edition item is not something that Lin Miao can afford, but a small citizen.

Luo Yan looked faint and looked around.

"Where is my dad?"

"Upstairs," Changqing staggered his eyes, his tone was also very light.

"Then we're going up," Luo Yan took Lin Miao upstairs without waiting for Lin Miao to speak.

Changqing pinched his fingers hard, and someone laughed in his ears, "Luo Yan is really like Shuai Luo, and both father and son are as taciturn as they are."

Changqing laughed dryly and didn't answer.

Luo Yan took Lin Miao upstairs.

"In," Luo Shuai was reading a book in the small reception room. When he heard the knock on the door, he looked up.

Luo Yan opened the door and came in, "Dad."
To be continued...