Chapter 5
She was young and weak, thanks to the company and care of this lady for many days.Otherwise, the Lan Qingchuan more than ten years ago had already been swallowed by the long river of time, and died in that icy despair.

She called softly: "Aunt Ling..."

Madam Ling hugged her, like seeing a child whom she has been thinking about for many years.Her tone was as gentle as ever, "It's been more than ten years, Qingchuan, we have never forgotten you. It's just that we didn't expect you to return to China, so suddenly, we didn't know."

The housekeeper and maid who served the tea knew it all by now.This girl with exquisite eyebrows and eyes was originally the beloved daughter of Mrs. Lan Yuange, and now the only lady of the Lan chaebol, Lan Qingchuan.

Madam Ling held Lan Qingchuan's hand, and sat down on the expensive rosewood bench. After speaking for a while, she gradually felt that Lan Qingchuan was no longer that thin and pale girl. Grace and nobility.This kind of appearance and conversation are better than her gentle and gentle mother.

Thinking about it, Mr. Lan Zongrong probably devoted all his energy and affection to her training.

When Ling Haofeng, the only son of the Ling family, returned home from Qingtan College, his mother was sending Lan Qingchuan away.

The sunset in city S is magnificent and magnificent, and the girl who is dyed graceful and soft by the sunset is vaguely familiar.

Madam Ling saw him, smiled and waved, and said to Lan Qingchuan: "It was a pity that you didn't see this kid, but it was such a coincidence that he caught up with him."

Lan Qingchuan, who was about to get into the car, paused, but when he turned his head, Ling Haofeng had already walked over.

Skin as clean as snowflakes, eyes as dark as black pearls, lips bent elegantly and politely, like a clear spring gliding past, and a breeze blowing on his face.

He has grown into such a noble and gentle young man, with the same gentle aura as before.

She looked up at him, smiling slightly.In the sunset, it is gorgeous and dazzling.

"Brother Ling. Long time no see."

Ling Haofeng's heart skipped a beat.Some memories that have been dusty for many years flashed.When I looked at the girl again, she had already gone away in a car.

He looked at his mother, and Madam Ling glanced at him, but bent over to stroke the golden fur's soft fur, and said slowly,

"That's right, it's Lan Qingchuan. He just returned home."

At this time, Mrs. Ling did not expect the blessings and disasters of the two after this encounter.

And Lan Qingchuan met the catastrophe of her life, and also the lucky boy of her life, a week later.

The Han Luochen she saw at that time was such a young man.

At a glance, he is exquisite and beautiful, very arrogant and rebellious, with a kind of arrogance with eyes above the top, just like a stubborn teenager who craves attention in adolescence, never knows how to bear, and is very confident, only knowing to indulge his best youth .

When they first met, this wanton young man was riding a locomotive through the fresh fallen cherry bushes in Xilin Xiaosha like the wind.Lan Qingchuan was standing under the cherry blossom tree at that time, and the petals of the cherry blossoms blown by the strong wind hit her fluttering long skirt straight.She turned her head in shock, but the boy didn't stop looking at him, and rushed a long distance in the blink of an eye.Lan Qingchuan only saw his flying black hair and fair side face, so arrogant.

She was dumbfounded for a moment, the other owner of Xilin Xiaosha actually looked like this, but she failed the tranquility and serenity of this flower forest.

But how could Lan Qingchuan think at this time that this arrogant young man who acted recklessly later became a bright spot in her lonely world, which she will remember all her life.

(End of this chapter)

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