My Destined Lover

Only heard the director whisper: “Sorry, sorry, I gave the wrong number just now, it is already a very old old file, and I will send you the new file later.”

The person in charge received the document and wrote down the telephone number of Uncle Wen, who Laura left on the new file.

Before hanging up, the academic director casually said, “Have you ever called the old number? The old number belongs to Lin Fu. He and Mrs. Taylor don’t like Laura. Did they embarrass you?”NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

The person in charge quickly denied: “No, no.”

The guidance director was relieved and hung up the phone.

“How? Did the parents of the girl promise us?” Noticing the movement here, Sheng Hongyu leaned in cheerfully and asked.

Lamb doesn’t know the value of joining the art association. Will her parents still not know? I will definitely promise for her!

“No.” The person in charge shook his head.

Before Sheng Hongyu showed disappointment, he hesitated. “President, I just learned that Miss Lin’s parents don’t seem to treat her well.”

Not good for her? Sheng Hongyu thought he had found the reason why Lin Fu refused. He said angrily, “If the parents want us in the future, remember to reject them all. Is it clear?!”

The person in charge bowed his head and bent down. “Clear.”

…

Uncle Wen was sitting on the sofa when he received the call. He said cramped, “Art Association? What can I do for you?”

When the other party explained his purpose, he said, “It’s useless for you to find me in this matter. I have to wait for Sheng Sheng to explain my attitude before I can decide…”

However, the person in charge felt that there was a chance, and repeatedly said, “Please say a few more words and let her promise to come down. Thank you, thank you!”

At the end of the call, Uncle Wen got up and prepared to cook lunch.

When he entered the kitchen, he acted carefully for fear of breaking something.

Because the house he lives in now is specially arranged for him by Laura, he even bought the whole community directly.

Uncle Wen doesn’t want to screw up Laura’s heart.

“Dad, did the art society call you just now?” When choosing vegetables, Wen Qingye yawned and walked behind him and opened the refrigerator.

Uncle Wen was surprised. “Did you hear everything?”

“Yes, it’s so loud that it’s hard not to hear it.” Wen Qingye took out a can of Coke and closed the refrigerator.

Open the tab, he poured a big mouthful of coke, smacked his lips, “but you don’t have to ask Sheng Sheng elder sister, Sheng Sheng elder sister has been reluctant to go.”

Uncle Wen turned off the tap and thought for a moment about a plate of wet vegetable leaves: “Don’t ask, don’t ask. It’s better to save trouble if you don’t go.”

…

At that time, Marcus had just finished eating with Laura and sent her home.

Through the rearview mirror, he glanced at his seat from time to time, and his lips couldn’t help bending slightly.

Just because Laura leaned back on the back of the back seat, his drowsy appearance with cherry lips slightly open, fell into Marcus’s eyes, and he felt particularly cute.

To the door of the Lambert family’s old house.

Marcus knocked on the steering wheel and waited patiently. For a long time, there was no movement from the people lying in the back seat.

Unable to wake her directly, Marcus hesitated for a moment, chose to bypass the back of the chair and picked her up.

Once born and twice cooked.

The last time he carried Laura back to bed, Marcus was still stiff.

This time, his manner and posture became much more natural, and he carried her back to her own room despite the amazing eyes of others along the way.

…

After the theft of the treasure of the town store, Grandpa Lin became more cautious about employing people, and forcibly cleaned up a large number of Taylor employees by iron and blood despite the opposition of shareholders.