C5 He Agreed

Walking out of the living room, Lu Anran heaved a sigh of relief.

If it was just based on the understanding he had of his past life, Lu Anran would never have imagined that Mu Zitian would be so mischievous and frivolous when he was young. His eyes were filled with evil intent.

"Miss Lu! "Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from behind. Lu An Ran turned her head and saw an old steward with a head of silver hair standing in front of her with a black silk umbrella. "Miss Lu, it's raining. Young Master Mu wants me to send you back."

When she saw the figure standing by the window, she naturally did not refuse and obediently got into the car.

However, when the car left the Mu residence, she could see another Porsche driving in from the corner of her eyes.

"Miss Lu, please roll down the window. The rain is getting heavier."

Lu An Ran didn't think too much about it. After coming back to his senses, he nodded and obediently closed the car window.

It was raining hard, and like in his previous life, the whole city was smoky and deserted.

Lu Anran had mixed feelings about this. Fortunately, the car soon stopped in front of the Lu house.

The old housekeeper passed the umbrella over to her, then he gave her a polite smile and drove back. At the same time, she also re-entered the Lu family's gate.

However, he did not expect to see Yang Yuanyuan, Lu Zhiguo, Lu Qingqing, and Yang Chong Yuan's niece, Yang Xianya, sitting on the sofa just as he entered the room.

The four of them seemed to be in a meeting, talking about something, but after she entered the room, they all looked at her in unison. The emotions in their eyes were different, some were disgusted, some were pitiful, and there were even mocking.

Lu Anran smiled inwardly, but his face remained expressionless.

"He went to the Mu family?" Lu Zhiguo glanced at her, "Young Master Mu doesn't agree, right?"

"I knew it!" Yang Jingya snorted, "Who is that Young Master Mu? "You like trash like you?"

"They all say that genes are inherited, are you questioning my father by saying this?"

"You!"

"Alright, stop making things difficult for An Ran." Yang Yuanyuan frowned and interrupted their bickering, "It's alright, it's normal that Young Master Mu doesn't want you. You're the eldest daughter of the Lu family, and there are still many rich children to choose from."

"That's right, An Ran, don't be sad." Lu Qingqing also ran over to her and carefully hooked her wrist. Her long, shapely eyebrows creased as she looked like a white lotus. Her voice was also intentionally soft and gentle as she said, "Young Master Mu, who are you? We can't climb that high."

Lu Anran didn't say anything. In her previous life, she had been instilled with this kind of thought, using her to block the Gu family's unhurried words, while having Lu Qingqing and Gu Anchen secretly play a tune and give her such a big green hat.

In her previous life, how blind and stupid was she? Why would she keep treating Lu Qingqing as her little sister and Yang Yuanyuan as her real mother?

Lu Anran laughed lightly, calmly pushing Lu Qingqing's hand away.

"The one who can't climb up is you, not me."

Lu Qingqing's body froze, her hand that was still in midair suddenly stopped in her tracks. She couldn't put it down, but she couldn't let it go either.

But it seemed as if Lu An Ran hadn't noticed her at all, as his voice held a calmness that didn't belong to his age, "Young Master Mu has already agreed to this marriage. It's just that there's some preparation work to be done before the wedding. "

Lu Qingqing and Yang Yuanyuan looked at each other, their eyes were filled with suspicion and jealousy.

Only Lu Zhiguo finally looked back at her, "Really?"