Lan Caihe gets annoyed whenever she hears that voice.
“My third aunt’s niece! Dong Wenqi.”
My aunt's family, my maternal family, my niece—these are relatives from several different places!
Min'er wanted to leave; she didn't want to run into this person.
Zhao Xiaoyue keenly sensed Min'er's unease.
Soon, Lan Fenglin brought Dong Wenqi in.
She wore a black off-the-shoulder bodycon dress, her hair in a low ponytail, and carried a trendy high-end bag, paired with rhinestone stilettos.
Zhao Xiaoyue glanced at it and exclaimed, "Good heavens!"
This is a real diamond!
It's so conspicuously embedded in a pair of high heels?
"Okay, Wenqi, let go of my hand."
Dong Wenqi pouted her shiny lips and said coquettishly, "No, I just wore high heels for a long time, and my feet hurt!"
The young lady didn't see anyone else at all; her eyes were only on the handsome young master Lan.
Lan Fenglin frowned and helped Dong Wenqi to the living room sofa, forcefully prying the hand that was grabbing his arm off.
"Did you have meal?"
Dong Wenqi was initially dejected, but when she heard Lan Fenglin ask her, she immediately looked up and said no, her lips drooping, looking pitiful.
Zhao Xiaoyue: ? ? ?
Lan Caihe rolled her eyes so hard they were practically touching the sky.
They were a perfectly normal couple, so how did they end up with a child who's a bit slow on the uptake?
If it weren't for her brother's company recently collaborating with the Dong family, she would have already finished this project and thrown it away.
Lan Fenglin sighed helplessly, "Then why don't you sit down in the restaurant and eat something, or maybe noodles?"
Dong Wenqi said very considerately, "No need for anything else, I'll just go to the restaurant and grab something to eat."
When she arrived at the restaurant, she found that Zhu Min'er was also there, along with a cute round-faced girl who was dressed quite well.
Her expression immediately changed, and she strode to the dining table, pointing at Min'er, "What are you doing here, you poor wretch? Who gave you permission to sit at the table and eat?"
Turning to Lan Fenglin angrily, she said, "Brother Fenglin, how could you let this servant sit at the table to eat?"
Min'er was used to it.
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