President Wife is Pretty and Cool

"An Ran, won't you go over today's banquet?"

Li Yueru asked curiously.

"No, Mom, isn't grandma sick? I'm going to take care of grandma!"

Lan Anran looked at Zhao Xiumei on the side and smiled.

"Bah! Don't think that you don't know what horrible idea you have made, hypocritical!"

Zhao Xiumei didn't accept it at all, she didn't believe that this dead girl could take good care of herself!

Upstairs, Lan Yanran changed his clothes and came out. His perfect face, fair skin, and a black suit set off his figure exactly. He didn't look like that sunny boy, but a little more mature.

"It's amazing! My son is so handsome!"

Li Yueru suddenly became idiotic about her son. She had never thought that her son was so handsome!

"Boy! Can you sign it?"

Lan Anran smiled and said, his younger brother is indeed a talented person, and he will be amazed by this coming out!

"Sister Wang said that she would come to pick me up later, and she would also give me a look and make-up."

Lan Yanran smiled.

"Do you still wear makeup? What does it look like if a big man makes men and women?"

Zhao Xiumei couldn't understand what Lan Yanran looked like, but she didn't have the strength to stop it anymore. These days, she felt more and more uncomfortable in all aspects of her body. Maybe it was because she was worried that Lan Ting's thoughts were becoming sick, and it was getting worse.

Lan Yanran ignored Zhao Xiumei and went downstairs to speak.

"Sister, who made your clothes? This is too appropriate."

Li Yueru also felt that this dress was just tailor-made, too suitable.

"I asked a brand vendor to do it. As soon as they heard it was made for Lan Yanran, they immediately agreed. Our reputation for Yanran is not small now."

Lan Anran smiled.

"Of course, since that male third TV series was broadcast, I am now the national male god."

Lan Yanran said proudly, he didn't feel much at first, but he was always recognized when he went out recently, and he was a little happy in his heart.

At this time, Lan Yanran's phone rang, and it was Wang Qing's call.

"Yan Ran, come out, let's go make up and do hairstyle."

Wang Qing's voice came from the phone.

"Yan Ran, let someone come and sit at home?"

Li Yueru suggested.

Lan Yanran refused on the grounds that he was in a hurry, and got in the car after saying goodbye to his family.

Wang Qing looked up and down Lan Yanran. This suit didn't fit well. She had never seen a star wearing a suit so good.

"Your clothes are good, what brand? Recently, we and I are going to pick up a brand of suits. You are a proof."

Wang Qing observed the suit carefully. The material was smooth and the color was delicate. It was definitely a high-definition suit. She originally wanted to lend Lan Yanran a luxury brand today, but she didn't expect it to save trouble.

"I don't know, my sister and the brand vendor took it, right?"

Lan Yanran smiled cheerfully.

Wang Qing looked at the trademark again, somewhat surprised.

Unexpectedly, the suit Lan Yanran wore was actually a domestic high-end brand entertainment cat. This is also the brand Wang Qing wanted to start recently. She was taken down by Lan Yanran before she even contacted it?

"Your sister got it for you?"

Wang Qing asked incredulously.

"Well, what's the matter? I didn't look at the brand. It should be a domestic niche brand. Hurry up and put on makeup."

Lan Yanran urged.

When Wang Qing was surprised, she quickly started putting makeup on Lan Yanran and drove the car back to the company.

After Lan Yanran left, Lan Anran went upstairs and started preparing something to treat Mo Jinrong at night.

Downstairs, Zhao Xiumei had something to say to Lan Tingyun.

"Ting Yun, I feel ill-fated recently. I don't want to die. I want to go to chemotherapy. I think I can live for a few years."

Zhao Xiumei frowned, Zou Cheng said Chuan.

She had seen the scene of the death of Old Man Lan, and she was terrified in her heart, and now that Lan Tingyi was still at large, she couldn't rest assured that her elder son would not die.

"Mom, let me show you."

Lan Tingyun first looked at Zhao Xiumei's eyes, then her tongue, and finally began to get her pulse.

He was a little surprised. It is said that the pulse of lung cancer patients should not be very strong, or even a little weak, but Zhao Xiumei's strong and powerful, is the medicine really effective?

"How about? Am I going to die? Ting Yun, I don't want to die. You take me to the hospital for chemotherapy. After that, I can live."

Zhao Xiumei excitedly took Lan Tingyun's hand and cried.

She was terrified in her heart. When she thought that she was going to be sent to the cremator to burn to ashes, she was frightened.

"Mom, don't get excited, your illness seems to be getting better, and I don't see any signs of lung disease."

Lan Tingyun felt a little strange as she spoke. Five or six hospitals were the result of lung cancer before. What is going on now?

"What? Am I really good?"

Zhao Xiumei stood up excitedly, full of strength.

"Mom, now it's just a rough result, the specific results have to wait for the hospital's examination results.

Lan Tingyun is at a loss again. How can someone with an advanced stage of cancer say it well?

Neither Li Yueru nor Lan Tingyi were experts in lung diseases, so they could only send Zhao Xiumei to the hospital for examination.

Lan Anran upstairs did not follow. Zhao Xiumei's illness was originally a fake. Now it was discovered. It can only be said to be a medical miracle. There are many ways to rectify her. Now she is not important, but Mo Jinrong is important.

Lan Tingyun and Li Yueru left, but instead created space for themselves.