Xu Chu couldn't bear to see his sister being frightened by Lan Zheng like this, so he stretched out his chopsticks to help his sister pick up a chopstick of food and put it in his sister's bowl. He said to the old lady, "Old lady, Susu has me."

The old lady smiled and said, "I was afraid that Susu would not dare to eat the food."

He glared at his grandson again.

Lan Zheng didn't even look at his grandmother, still looking cold.

The old lady thought that the hot food and dishes on the table could not melt the ice on her grandson's face.

However, the old lady was very satisfied with her grandson's dislike for Susu and Susu's fear of her grandson.

After a second observation, the old lady decided to abandon the daughters of Wangcheng and choose Susu as the wife of the young master of their Lan family.

"Brother, let me switch places with you."

Since Mu Zhiyuan was present, Qingqing called Lan Zheng "second brother" again.

Although she deliberately let her grandmother test her brother's attitude towards Susu, she couldn't let Susu eat without worry.

He quickly switched seats with Lan Zheng.

The old lady also said: "It doesn't matter where you sit."

But it didn't really stop the brother and sister from switching places.

After changing positions, Susu breathed a sigh of relief, and Lan Zheng's stern expression also softened.

After dinner, Lan Zheng called Ye Junbo and Mu Zhiyuan away.

Lan Rui was very busy, so he sat for a while and then left.

Shen Yimo didn't like staying with her in-laws, so she took Xiao Longting upstairs to play.

In the hall, there were only the old lady and her husband, Qingqing and others.

Xu Chu has always been by her sister's side. She is a person who has worked hard in the business world and has a sharp eye. Moreover, she is very sensitive. If anyone looks at her sister for a few more times, she can make up tens of thousands of words of plot in her mind and guard against the other person like a wolf.

The old lady's arrangement just now made Xu Chu feel that the old lady wanted to match his sister with Lan Zheng.

But she also saw Lan Zheng's dislike for her sister and her sister's fear of Lan Zheng.

As long as Xu Chu is around, she will not let her sister marry far away in Wangcheng.

"Susu, my eldest grandson is like that. Actually, he has a good nature and is not a bad person, although he is a little cold. Didn't I scare you just now?"

The old lady took Susu's hand and said lovingly, "You are the distinguished guest I personally invited. If you are frightened by that brat, I will not forgive him."

Su Su explained softly, "Grandma Lan, I didn't. Young Master Lan didn't scare me. Don't blame him."

"That's good, that's good. That brat is always like this, with a sullen face all day long, as if someone owes him billions and hasn't paid him back."

The old lady complained about Lan Zheng's coldness, and then said, "My granddaughter is so considerate."

"That's what's closest to my heart."

Mu Qing immediately took the old lady's arm, acted coquettishly towards her, and told lies to please her.

The old lady laughed continuously.

However, the old lady was old, and after sitting for a while, she said she wanted to go back to her room to rest, and her husband accompanied her upstairs.

After the two old people left, Qingqing looked at Susu and joked, "Susu, my grandma likes you very much. She loves you even more than me, her own granddaughter. She must think I'm not gentle and considerate enough."

Su Su was still as gentle as water, and said softly: "Grandma Lan loves you very much."

Mu Qing has a face similar to the old lady's. For the sake of face, the old lady would not treat Mu Qing badly.

Mu Qing giggled.

Susu felt that her friend's smile was somewhat intriguing.

…

It's late at night and everyone is asleep.

Lan Zheng couldn't sleep.

He sat on the sofa, looking at a piece of paper in his hand. It was actually a painting, a masked girl drawn by Mu Qing. She drew it on a random A4 paper. It was a sketch, and the masked girl looked lifelike.

"You haven't been here for a long time."

Lan Zheng muttered to himself, realizing that he actually missed the woman with the pockmarked face under the mask. Lan Zheng was a little stunned.

He put down the painting, stood up, walked to the window, and opened the curtains. He wanted to take out a cigarette and smoke it, but there was movement in the trees outside the window. He looked at the big trees.

A figure flashed.

Someone did come, but was discovered by his bodyguards and was in the middle of a fight.

Could it be the masked woman?

When he was not sure who the visitor was, Lan Zheng said nothing. He turned around and tried to leave as if nothing had happened, and even wanted to close the curtains.

"Wait a moment."

A familiar voice sounded, and then he felt a nimble figure sliding down from the tree, with two slender legs stretching in from the window first.

Lan Zheng saw clearly this time that the masked woman had hung a hook with a rope on the branch and was swinging in by grabbing the rope.

After confirming that it was the person he just thought of, Lan Zheng snapped his fingers, and his bodyguards fell silent and stopped trying to stop the girl.

Tonight was also the first time they caught this masked woman.

The first two times, the other party sneaked into the young master's room quietly, and only found out after being discovered by the young master.

What a failure.

Several bodyguards regarded the masked woman as their number one "rival" because her appearance made their kung fu and vigilance, which they were proud of, be pressed to the ground and rubbed hard.

After knowing that the other party was the one who saved the young master, they felt relieved.

Otherwise, with the masked woman's ability to sneak into the house as a thief, it would be really difficult for them to resist.

After the masked woman jumped into the room, Lan Zheng closed the window and drew the curtains to block the bodyguards outside from prying eyes.

His quick movements made Su Su laugh, and she teased him, "Master Lan, your movements make me feel like I'm here to have an affair with you."

Lan Zheng: “…”

Seeing that Lan Zheng was teased by her, Susu was in a good mood and walked to the sofa and sat down in a familiar manner.

Remembering the painting he was looking at just now, Lan Zheng immediately rushed over at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Susu thought Lan Zheng wanted to fight with her, so when Lan Zheng rushed over, she raised her foot and kicked him.

Lan Zheng dodged her kick with a dodgy leg.

When Susu was about to kick again, Lan Zheng had already thrown himself onto the coffee table.

Su Su: “…”

What's going on?

I don't want to pounce on her.

She thought Lan Zheng wanted to have a fight with her, or wanted to rush over and hug her.

It turned out that she was overthinking it.

After Lan Zheng pounced on the coffee table, he quickly picked up the painting with his hands, crumpled it into a ball, and quickly stuffed it into his sleeve. Fortunately, the weather in Wangcheng had turned cold, and he was wearing a long-sleeved shirt with buttons on the cuffs.

He tucked the painting into his sleeve so it wouldn't fall out.

After doing all this, he stood up as if nothing had happened, hiding his hands behind his back, pretending to put his hands behind his back. Facing Susu's stunned expression, he remained calm and said calmly: "I ran too fast, the floor was too slippery, and I couldn't stop for a moment, so I fell on the coffee table. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Susu looked at the floor. Hmm, it was indeed smooth enough to be used as a mirror.

She tentatively ran her foot across the floor, but it didn't feel slippery.

If Lan Zheng slips when he walks, is he still worthy of being the young master of the Lan family?