Luo Shaolan walked a little hurriedly and her breathing was unstable, so Luo Wenyuan quickly supported her.
"Second Aunt, please slow down!"
Tong Youwei also caught up at this time and held his wife's other arm. Tong Youwei is a famous American conductor and Hollywood film music producer. Although he is eight years older than Luo Shaolan, he is well-maintained and well-dressed. He looks about the same age as his wife and exudes the charm of a mature man.
"Alan, why are you so anxious? Is your heart feeling uncomfortable again?"
Luo Shaolan smiled, glanced at her husband without saying anything, her face a little pale. Tong Youwei, feeling distressed, quickly reached out and patted her on the back, wishing he could feel bad for his wife.
"Uncle!"
"Wen Yuan, you are even more handsome than you were five years ago!"
Tong Youwei is a high-income earner in the United States. His work involves a lot of contact with singers and actors. In Hollywood, a city full of carnal temptations, Tong Youwei has been taking care of his frail wife for decades, and the couple is still as loving as ever. This alone is worthy of Luo Wenyuan's respect.
They say that aunts and nieces are as close as brothers, and even if their bones are broken, their tendons are still connected. This is absolutely true. Luo Shaolan has lived in the United States for nearly thirty years, and if you count carefully, she and Luo Wenyuan have not spent a long time together. But even if they haven't seen each other for many years, it can't dilute the emotions and connection passed down by blood.
Luo Shaolan adjusted her breathing, turned to look at the girl standing next to Luo Wenyuan, and nodded repeatedly in her heart. This girl has eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, and a temperament like orchid. Standing next to Wenyuan, she is a perfect match.
"Wen Yuan, who is this beauty?"
Luo Shaolan asked the question even though she knew the answer, and secretly winked at Qingshan. It seemed that Tong Nina's playfulness was inherited from her.
"Second aunt, uncle, let me introduce her to you. Her name is Chen Qingshan, my fiancée!"
In reality, Qingshan and Luo Wenyuan hadn't yet held an engagement ceremony; they were currently just boyfriend and girlfriend. However, both Luo Wenyuan and Luo Zhentian had consistently advertised Qingshan as Wenyuan's fiancée. Word of mouth spread like wildfire, and even high-ranking officials in the capital with ties to the Luo family knew Qingshan was their grandson's daughter-in-law. Qingshan suspected Wenyuan and her grandfather were deliberately spreading rumors.
"Second aunt, uncle!"
Qingshan greeted her with a smile. Her facial features were already very beautiful, and this smile made her eyes and eyebrows brighter, and she looked elegant and refined.
"well!"
Luo Shaolan and Tong Youwei looked at each other and both thought that this girl was pretty good. No wonder Luo Zhentian boasted to them on the phone that Wen Yuan had found a good wife.
Tong Nina pointed at the headband on her head, smiling so hard that her teeth were exposed: "Daddy and Mommy, look, this is a gift from my sister-in-law. Isn't it beautiful!"
“Wow, it’s really beautiful!”
Tong Youwei loved his daughter dearly, and even with a hemp rope tied in her hair, Nina would still look stunning. He simply thought the headband was beautiful, unable to discern its significance. However, Luo Shaolan, a jewelry designer, could tell at a glance that this headband was extraordinary. Putting aside the silk and embroidery, the over 200 sesame-sized, round, gold-rimmed natural tourmaline gemstones alone were priceless. Adding in the labor, this headband was probably worth as much as a Mercedes-Benz.
Luo Shaolan took Qingshan's hand, patted it twice, and said, "Xiaoshan, we are all family, why are you spending so much money? Nina is such a frivolous child. What if she scratches such an expensive headband?"
Qingshan held Luo Shaolan's hand with his backhand, his fingers resting on her wrist: "Second Aunt, it's okay. I see Nina cherishes it very much. Even if it gets scratched, don't you still have you!"
Luo Shaolan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right! How could I have forgotten about this? Let's go home!"
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