Fortunately, Ren Tingxi protected her with one hand and pulled Lan Xiaolan into his arms with one force.
"Aunt Rong, be careful and don't get too excited."
"Oh, it's all my fault. I was so happy that I lost my mind. I should be careful not to fall."
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Ren Tingxi protected her shoulders with one hand and put his arm around her waist. Such an intimate action made Lan Xiaolan shy for a moment.
Especially when she saw Aunt Rong’s beaming smile, she felt even more embarrassed.
"We're married now, and Xiaolan and I will live here forever. We'll see each other many times in the future, so there's no need to get so excited."
Ren Tingxi looked at Lan Xiaolan's red cheeks like an old hen protecting her calves.
This damn Ren Tingxi, this damn body, this damn hormone, no matter when, every close contact with Ren Tingxi always makes Lan Xiaolan like she is now, with her heart beating fast and unable to extricate herself.
Ren Tingxi held Lan Xiaolan's hand and followed the fragrance all the way to the restaurant. Aunt Rong had spent the entire afternoon preparing a table full of dishes.
After a whole day of flying and driving, without any proper rest along the way, I am indeed a little hungry now.
This was the first dinner they had together after returning to China. While eating the delicious dishes made by Aunt Rong and listening to the romantic songs played by Tang Yuan, Lan Xiaolan and Ren Tingxi felt warm in their hearts.
Maybe this is the feeling of home.
After a delicious meal, Lan Xiaolan began to pack her luggage.
There wasn't much luggage, as all the bulky and less important items had been packed and flown back home half a month ago.
In addition, Ren Tingxi also arranged a professional organizer. Now the whole house, especially the master bedroom, feels brand new.
Ren Tingxi specially had a new Chinese-style dressing table replaced with one made of pearwood with a relief painting. The pattern of blooming flowers was carved on it using traditional superb carving techniques.
Lan Xiaolan looked at the carving technique and found it was indeed the work of a master. A desk was actually carved with dozens of different flower styles.
Such materials, carvings and designs all indicate its high value.
In addition to this special dressing table for ladies, Ren Tingxi also carefully ordered people to purchase many antique small items that Lan Xiaolan liked in Suzi.
Seeing the dazzling array of these, Lan Xiaolan already felt that Ren Tingxi had good intentions.
Lan Xiaolan saw that her commonly used items and Ren Tingxi's things were placed together perfectly, as if the two of them were destined to be one in this life.
Soon, Lan Xiaolan had finished cleaning up. She was a little thirsty and wanted to go to the kitchen to get a glass of water.
"Second Young Master, have you told the Master and the Madam about your marriage?"
"Didn't they already know this? There's nothing to say."
"But they thought you were divorced, and the Ren family was busy arranging your marriage with Miss Ling..."
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