Tang Ruolan was speechless and glared at Ling Ranran fiercely.

Did the fox spirit poison her son? How could she make him so determined!

"Girl, do it yourself!" She was well aware of her son's temper. There was no point in arguing any more. She left the threatening words and walked away.

On the bus, Tang Ruolan suddenly took out his wallet and took out an old yellow photo inside.

The picture shows a girl with a ponytail, smiling, pure and sweet.

She rubbed the photo and wiped her tears. "Jing'er, if you hadn't run away from home in those years, if you hadn't heard from me for so many years, now my son must have married your daughter, and there wouldn't be so many troubles."

She and shangguanjing are best friends. She will treat shangguanjing's daughter like her own daughter.

Jing'er's daughter must be as gentle and sweet as her. Si Jue will certainly like it.

And Ling Ranran, proud of being spoiled, opened a dyeing workshop when she gave some color. She had a headache when she thought about it.

It's just a pity

She leaned back weakly in her chair.

Shangguanjing has been missing for more than 20 years. She doesn't know where she has gone.

*

After Tang Ruolan left, Li sijue turned sideways and clasped Ling Ranran's chin, "who allowed you to meet her?"

He was still as domineering as ever, but his eyes were worried about her. He was afraid that if he arrived one second late, something would happen to her and her children.

What a worry free little thing.

Xiao Mingxun doesn't know when to quit.

Ling Ran Ran's small hand gently wrapped around his * * hair. "I'm not a giant panda. Besides, with Xiao Mingxun with me, you don't have to hurry back."

"Huh? And learned to talk back? "

He took a hard bite on her lips. The delicate lips were completely held by him and sucked gently, as if they were going to melt in his mouth

She unconsciously spilled a whimper and exhortation, "don't... my mother is still in there."

"If you want me not to continue, promise me not to see my mother in the future."

"That's your mother, not a monster."

"You have no idea how stubborn the old lady is. As the wife of the head of the military, what has she experienced and how many means she has."

"Lord Lissy, that's your mother."

"Because it's my mother, I know her enough."

"Well, I promise you." Ling ran said helplessly.

This topic is destined to be the bottom line of Lord Li Si.

Some things, he can let her be willful, but others can't.

"I heard that you and your father are deadlocked..."

"Don't worry about superfluous things. You just need to keep your body and mind happy now."

He leaned down, touched her stomach and confessed.

Ling ran was speechless and threatened his children. Li sijue was definitely the first person.

However, under his threat, she really felt much better. After the earth shaking vomiting last time, she never had any pregnancy vomiting again.

*

Time flashed by and blinked to new year's Eve.

When Ling Ran Ran came downstairs, he was seeing people pasting Spring Festival couplets. The Red Spring Festival couplets naturally had a strong sense of conflict with the gorgeous villa.

She did not expect that Lord Liszt would order his servants to do so.

In fact, a few days ago, she had a dream that she returned to her childhood. At that time, although their family didn't have much money and lived in a small bungalow, the family of four was happy.

During the new year, my father wrote couplets and my mother cut window flowers.

But these are just the scenes in her dream. Is the Lord so powerful that he can see her dream?

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