Rong Qian couldn't see it, counting the steps on her own. Yan Lang hit someone else's eyes and turned back to a smile. Some people retracted their heads in embarrassment, some nodded in response, and turned their heads and didn't know what they said.

What can I say? In fact, it is nothing more than the pitifulness of the Rong family. The family is destroyed and the family is destroyed. Rong Qian doesn’t like to listen to those things, just like she doesn’t like to listen to her mother occasionally mentions how her family is when her father is there.

The hard fortune in the past was a wound that Rong Qian could not touch. It was happiness in her heart. When someone said it over and over again, it was pain.

Rong Qian's house was on the fourth floor. When he heard the sound of Rong Qian opening the door, the door next to him was opened. It was a middle-aged woman. Seeing Yan Lang following Rong Qian, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled a little unhappy, "Qianqian, is this your partner? Didn't your mother just introduce you to a blind date a few days ago? When you asked you in the morning, you said you didn't succeed, but now you have brought your family directly."

Rong Qian felt a little uncomfortable on her face. She turned sideways and let Yan Lang in. She stood there and talked to Aunt Zhang next door, "This is my friend. She fell outside just now and happened to meet him. He was worried, so she sent me back."

The expression on Aunt Zhang's face improved a little, and she sighed, "Qianqian, don't blame me for talking too much. Isn't this just treating you as a daughter because your father is gone? Your mother is really like that. Now there is no man, but she lives with her children. She can't hold on to Lao Rong for a year...."

Rong Qian pursed her lips and put the key inserted into the lock hole, "Aunt, I still need to prepare to go out and pay the fee, and I will chat next time."

However, Aunt Zhang chased after him for a few steps and stuck on the door frame of Rong Qian's house. "Go, I'll help you watch it. This friend knows people but not people. If someone bullies you, you can't see it and move..."

Yan Lang walked out of the inside, pushed Aunt Zhang, smiled and turned his head to let Rong Qian in, "I've finished drinking water. Why are you still standing at the door to have a blowout? Your clothes and hair are still wet. Don't catch a cold. You go in and change your clothes first, I'll wait for you outside."

Aunt Zhang was originally stepping on the threshold and making Rong Qian unable to close the door. At this moment, she suddenly pushed Yan Lang gently, but failed to stand firmly, and took two steps back.

Yan Lang ignored her and stepped out of the door.

In order not to be hit by Yan Lang, Aunt Zhang had to take a few steps back, and Yan Lang brought the door with her backhand.

"Hello Aunt Zhang, are you Qianqian's neighbor?"

Aunt Zhang was not very happy to talk to Yan Lang. This young man looked so energetic and smiling and pleasing.

Logically speaking, elders should like such young people, but Aunt Zhang had long fallen in love with the Rong family house next door, and she wanted to match her sons Zhang Wei and Rong Qian.

It’s not that Aunt Zhang likes Rong Qian so much. The key is that Zhang Wei divorced his wife last year. Although he didn’t take care of his children, he was almost thirty years old. At the end of last year, Zhang Wei met the company’s layoffs. Zhang Wei, who was busy waiting to die, was naturally the first batch of dismissed.

Zhang Wei later handed out more than a dozen cover letters, but failed the interview several times. He simply squatted at home and ate, drank and played games. His life was pretty good, but in the eyes of others, he was a lazy man who could not support his family, and no one was willing to marry him.
Chapter completed!