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Han Xiaorou suspected that her mother's call was intentional.

In Mengyuan's living room, the four of them sat facing each other and watched TV.

Han Xiaorou was always lazy at home, and when the phone rang, she didn't want to bother.

Anyway, if they don't answer, the servant will answer. With this in mind, she sat still like a young lady.

Guan Chengge sat next to her and helped her peel the oranges, putting them into her mouth petal by petal. [

Han Xiaorou enjoyed it like a queen, while Meng Xingchen, who was watching, shook her head repeatedly.

Mo Li sat quietly, staring at the TV.

But I couldn't help but look at Han Xiaorou and Guan Chengge, and then at Meng Xingchen, with a slightly weird look on her face.

"Both of you, don't stage restricted ratings again, old lady, answer the phone."

Before Han Xiaorou could speak, Guan Chengge retorted.

"Meng Xingchen, is Hey Orange a restricted grade? Or are you afraid that your Mo Lixue will break something? Or, let's act for real?"

What he said was a bit sinister, he turned his head and blinked at Mo Li, hugged Han Xiaorou and was about to kiss him.

Han Xiaorou didn't hide, but quickly took an orange and directly blocked his mouth.

"Go ahead and eat,"

Turning around, he glared at Meng Xingchen, "You dare to order your elder sister, go and pick it up!"

Meng Xingchen didn't pay any attention to it. In fact, he wanted to go back to his room to write a thesis report.

But Mo Li wanted to watch a costume drama down here, and he said that he was a little nervous in front of Han Xiaorou and the others, so he dragged him down to watch it together.

Of course Meng Xingchen knew what she was nervous about.

Was it because she was afraid that Guan Chengge would do something that she couldn't accept?

The phone kept ringing, and the servant couldn't wait, so he ran to answer it quickly.

At that time, Han Yixing was already a little impatient and wanted to throw the phone away, because someone kept pestering her.

He named Han Xiaorou.

A lazy woman fiddled with her hair, and went up to pick it up very speechlessly.

"Mom, why don't you call my cell phone?" [

She wondered if her mother made a phone call at home on purpose, causing her to walk a few steps.

But the more intentional ones are yet to come.

"Forgot, by the way, your daddy wants to introduce you to a boyfriend, let's go on a blind date this weekend!"