Wealthy Family Without Love: Sweet Love and Cold Wife

Ouyang Lan was speechless for a while after hearing Luo Weichun's childish voice.

"Learning to sing with Daddy at such a young age? Huh?" Ouyang Lan rubbed the little guy's cool and handsome face, and frowned pretending to be angry.

The little guy smiled handsomely at her, turned his gaze to Leng Ye beside him, and forgot the question.

Leng Ye turned his head to the side, stretched out his arms to grab Ouyang Lan to his side, and the corners of his lips curled up nicely, "This is more like a father and son."

Ouyang Lan gave him an angry look, pushed him away, passed in front of the two, and stepped into the car that greeted a group of people.

In tonight's duel, there were not many people who came with Ouyang Lan before, but later Romiler urgently summoned two batches of royal troops. Although there were some casualties, when they returned, the team was still mighty and majestic .

When we arrived at Leng's Castle, it was already dawn, Ouyang Lan felt sorry for Luo Wei who had been tired for so long, and after returning home, he helped him deal with the bruises on his body, and arranged for him to sleep.

The rest of the people were adults, and although they hadn't closed their eyes for a long time, they didn't intend to rest.

Li Hui proposed to hold a celebration party, and Yun Shaoqing liked to play, so he agreed, so members of the Gong and Luoyu gangs, together with a group of royal family members headed by Romiler, held a party on a wide lawn of Leng's castle. There was a celebration reception.

At the beginning of the reception, all of them held wine glasses to pay respects to Ouyang Lan.

Li Hui was the first to go to battle, and regardless of Ouyang Lan's drinking capacity, he poured a full glass for her, clinked glasses with her, and said, "Since you disappeared, we haven't played with you so freely for a long time. , I don’t know how long it will be until you come back here next time, so..."

After a pause, her face turned to the crowd, and she raised the wine glass in her hand, "Everyone, don't let our beautiful princess go! Let's pay our respects!"

After her words, the audience burst into laughter.

Ouyang Lan knew in her heart that Li Hui was reluctant to let her go, so she drank her toast without saying anything.

It is rare to have such an opportunity, Yun Shaoqing naturally refused to let it go, Li Huigang left the stage, he walked to Ouyang Lan's side in a few steps, put his arm on Ouyang Lan's shoulder casually, just about to speak, but his hand was moved by someone Then wave it away.

Leng Ye's gloomy voice floated from behind, "Where do you put your hands?"

Yun Shaoqing turned his head and glanced at him, ignoring his frozen eyes, turned around with his arms around Ouyang Lan, his back to him, his hands still loosened, and he clinked glasses with him and said, "Why Leng Shao is finally looking forward to the beauty's return?" I respect you."

The corners of Ouyang Lan's lips twitched, and the smile on his face was a little stiff.

Leng Ye was looking forward to the beauty's return, why did he pay her respects here?
Si Jin walked to the other side of her, helped her fill up the wine again, clinked the wine glass with her leisurely, smiled lowly, "I wish Young Master Leng your wish as soon as possible."

Ouyang Lan was speechless.

Why did you turn Leng Ye's share into respecting her again?
After finishing the red wine in one gulp, Ouyang Lan turned to Si Jin and asked in confusion, "What wish?"

"Master Leng's wish every minute, every second, all the time." There was no direct name call, and the smile on the corner of Si Jin's lips was meaningful.

After his words, Leng Ye slowly turned his head, glanced at her, and smiled wickedly.

Ouyang Lan's arms were a little hairy, she glanced at the two of them, and felt that nothing good happened, and was about to leave when Irene also came up to her.

Looking over her shoulder, her eyes drifted to Si Jin, she smiled lightly, touched Ouyang Lan's wine glass lightly with the wine glass in her hand, and said: "If Jin's blessing comes true, then this glass of wine will be for us Get married and drink in advance!"

Ouyang Lan couldn't help being choked by her words, her eyes slowly drifted towards her, and she doubted whether she had heard correctly.

Get married?

The wish of Leng Ye mentioned by Si Jin all the time, every minute, every second, refers to having another child?
Irene put the dried wine glass aside, turned to everyone, and announced domineeringly, "Let's talk about it first, dear Leng, I have already hired you in advance, and no one is allowed to compete with me, do you hear me? "

Ouyang Lan raised her hand and touched her flat stomach, she was extremely speechless to what the young couple said.

In the past few days since she came back, she rarely did that kind of thing with him, children or something, they were still far away.

What's more, one Luo Wei is enough, so what are you doing with so many?
Leng Ye smiled evilly at the side, his eyes drifted towards her from time to time, the darkness in his eyes was like a ball of flame, lingering around Ouyang Lan, attracting her deeply.

I don't know if it's because of drinking some wine, or what, but Ouyang Lan's body became hot.

Luo Xiuya felt sorry for her sister, and Leng Ye felt sorry for her wife. Seeing that Ouyang Lan had had several drinks, they stepped forward domineeringly, blocking her from the left and the right from the person who was about to continue toasting.

Just now, I didn't stop a group of people from joining in the fun. Leng Ye wanted to let Ouyang Lan relax and fully integrate into this big family. However, drinking too much is absolutely unacceptable.

He didn't want anyone but himself to see her drunk.

In that case, he would directly strangle those people to death!
"To those who want to respect, please respect Leng Ye!" Luo Xiuya even more simply, took Ouyang Lan into his arms, and pushed everyone's wine to Leng Ye.

"They are really brothers and sisters." Leng Ye was a little speechless to his words, but he still readily drank the wine toasted by everyone for Ouyang Lan.

"Brother..." Ouyang Lan raised her head, quietly looked at Luo Xiuya's resolute and handsome face above her head, and whispered softly.

Luo Xiuya stared at her fixedly, the corners of his lips slowly raised a slight arc.

Ouyang Lan's call made him seem to see the little sister who always existed in his dreams and always liked to chase after him, calling him sweetly.

"Go to rest for a while if you're tired." Supporting her body, Luo Xiuya worried that she was too tired, and wanted to take her inside to rest for a while, but Ouyang Lan stood there, refusing to move.

"What's wrong?" Luo Xiuya stopped and asked softly.

Ouyang Lan's eyes drooped slightly, she was silent for a while, then suddenly raised her head and asked, "Do you still dislike the throne?"

Luo Xiuya was slightly startled, and looked at her through the thin morning light, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

"I'm just asking casually." Probably knowing his answer, Ouyang Lan smiled indifferently, turned around, and walked slowly towards Leng Ye who was standing a little far away from the crowd.

It's okay to drink in the cold night, and it's not easy to get drunk, but I don't like the atmosphere that is too happy. After finishing the toast, I stood alone to the side to be quiet.

"What are you thinking about?" Ouyang Lan walked slowly to his side, before he could stand firmly, his arm was suddenly pulled by him, and her slender body slammed into his arms.

"You." Wrapping her tightly in his arms, Leng Ye lazily uttered a word with his thin lips, his voice full of hoarse sexiness.

"What do you miss me?" Ouyang Lan didn't push him away, and no matter how many people were around, she let him wrap her arms around his body slowly.

"When are you going to get the certificate? Huh?" Leng Ye's lips hooked slightly, and his slender fingers lightly lifted her delicate chin, and licked and kissed her passionately.

A glint of darkness flashed across Ouyang Lan's eyes, and she didn't answer his question directly. She put her hand on his shoulder and smiled freshly, "Tell me first, how did you escape when Mu Tianming shot at me today? Hmm?"

Ouyang Lan imitated his tone and asked playfully.

"Want to learn?" The corners of Leng Ye's lips curled up slightly, and he glanced at the crowd who were still enjoying their drinks. He lowered his head, put his handsome face next to her ear, and licked her ear with the tip of his tongue. Mei, "What's the benefit?"

Ouyang Lan's body trembled sensitively, pushed him aside, raised her face, and said solemnly: "Everyone is here, be serious."

Serious bird!

What happened to him being intimate with his woman?
Who's in the way?

"It's windy here, let's go back to the room and talk slowly." The corners of her lips twitched lightly, Leng Ye took her shoulders and walked to the other courtyard of the two.

Ouyang Lan raised her eyes and looked at Father Sun who broke through the thick fog and hung in the sky. She wiped off her cold sweat speechlessly, but followed her pace very well.

The figures of the two passed behind the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye without a sound...

Among the seats, Li Hui seemed to be very excited today, carelessly embracing Yun Shaoqing's shoulders, and the sound of wine glasses colliding could be heard from time to time, "Brother Shaoqing, look, it's just me and you that are the easiest!"

"Drink less." Mo Ran came over at some point, worried that she had drunk too much, snatched the half-drunk glass from her hand, without even looking at it, just took a sip from the place where she had just drank. Drank it instead of her.

Li Huiding looked at the edge of the wine glass where the lips of the two had touched, feeling a little dazed.

Brother Mo...

Yun Shaoqing sat on the side knowingly, taking the time to appreciate this pair of little friends who hadn't made things happen, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Li Hui didn't know how many glasses of wine he had drunk, and he was a little tipsy. He poured a glass for himself again, and put Mo Ran's arm around his eyebrows. He smiled softly, "Brother Mo, I respect you."

Li Hui's face is already beautiful, although she usually takes a fresh and sweet route, but her behavior is too unrestrained, and it is easy to get along with fellow men, especially after hanging out with Gong and Luo Yu's group of men for a long time, no one treats her Look like a woman.

And now her drunken smile, coupled with a bit of bewildered eyes, is even more charming.

Mo Ran's eyes were a little hot, and he looked away uncomfortably.

"Li Hui, are you having a drink?" Irene put one hand on Si Jin's shoulder, approached Li Hui with her delicate face, and joked with a smile.

Li Hui was so drunk that he glanced at her with blurred eyes, moved the cup to Mo Ran again, pursed his red lips and urged, "Do you want to drink?"

That delicate voice sounded like she was being coquettish.

Mo Ran frowned, just pretending that she was talking drunk and didn't make a sound.

"Cup!"

"Cup!"

"Cup!"

The members of the other two major gangs looked at the two amusedly, and collectively booed.

Although Mo Ran also drank a lot, his consciousness was clear, and he knew what a man and a woman drank meant. Hearing the booing from the crowd, an uneasy blush flashed across his handsome face.

"Mo Ran, be a man, Li Hui is so proactive." Aileen pushed him towards Li Hui with her elbow, and also urged her.

Li Hui rested one arm on his shoulder, leaned her body against him, raised the wine glass in her hand again, raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes murmured, "Shall I drink?"

Mo Ran vomited from sideways eyes, stared at her, and slowly uttered a word from her thin lips, "I will only drink this wine once in my life."

Li Hui seemed drunk, knowing that his words had meaning, but her dazed mind hindered her normal thinking ability.

She stared blankly at him, her long eyelashes flickered slightly, her eyes were full of mockery.

Hehe... The person he wants to drink with is Sister Yue'er...

Mo Ran didn't explain too much, just glanced at her lightly, put his long arms around her lotus root arms, raised the wine glass, and drank the liquid in it very simply.