Chapter 815 Lou Ranming Offers, Adding to the Compassion (1)

Ming Xian glanced at Lan Shilang with disgust, then held Lou Weixiao's finger and wiped it gently.

Throwing Jiji into the trash can with Lou Weixiao in his arms and sitting next to Lou Weiran, Lan Shilang finally heaved a sigh of relief, and moved his hands to signal Jin Xin to untie him.

Just now he really wanted to give Lou Weixiao a shot, but when he heard what Ming Xian said later, he was timid again. If you lose your nose, just lose your nose, it's better than being beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Shu Fan, a heartless person, how can he remind Lou Weixiao to slap him in the face, he is a guy who eats, Xiang Yan said, he can still see it with just one face!
The poor young master of the Lan family, because of Xiang Yan's words, he has humbled himself all his life, and it was too late when he woke up.

Jin Xin and Lan Shilang looked at each other, it seemed that there was one more person they couldn't offend. Shu Fan also had a dark side, and he followed the Prime Minister almost inseparably, not much better.

"What, the company's affairs are finished?" Lou Weiran asked.

Xiang Yan shook his head, Lou Weilan said again: "That's right, we are all people who can't help ourselves, how can we do whatever we want!"

Lou Weixiao "tsk tsk" a few times, not wanting to be with them: "Brother, don't complain, you are the one who insists on staying in the army all the time, the path you choose, don't complain! "

Lou Weiran glared at her younger sister who could only tell the truth, and then asked Xiangyan expressionlessly: "Why did you get into a fight with the third son of the Qiao family? In order to please you, the exercise was indeed won. But three of my brothers are still lying in the hospital!"

It's not a complaint, it's just a statement of the fact that there is no need for false flattery between them, and they always say what they have to say directly.

Ming Xian also knew about this, and now he was also happy to listen to the gossip, and said with a smile: "What? The third son of the Qiao family, I have an impression... Although he is not as good-looking as our Prime Minister, he can be called a dragon and a phoenix among people A person like you who has no desires and desires to attack someone who is a pillar of the country, could it be that he has pried your corner?"

"Fuck off, is he worthy?" Xiang Yan's eyes froze, but fortunately Qiao Zixi knew the trick himself, otherwise he wouldn't let it go so easily.

Lou Weiran laughed loudly: "So it really happened. I thought his two older brothers accidentally provoked you, but I didn't expect to offend the one who is on your heart!"

Lou Weixiao rolled his eyes, and said speechlessly: "Brother, why don't you understand? What Mingxian means is that Qiao Zixi likes the face of his boss. What does it mean to provoke someone? Who can be good to someone he likes?" It's as if you want to go!"

After saying that, the room was so quiet that even the sound of hair falling to the ground could be heard, everyone including Ming Xian looked at Lou Weixiao with weird eyes.

I don't know who it was. At that time, because of the provocation of a strange woman, he mistakenly thought that what he saw was true, so he beat his husband and sent him to the hospital...and refused to let the doctor treat him.

Lou Weixiao mechanically turned around to look at Ming Xian, smiled awkwardly, and then said indifferently: "What does that have to do with me, who made him ambiguous with those women? Women are always welcome to throw themselves into their arms, why can't I do it? I didn't cut his thing for my own sake, so I don't feel pity for him!"

"Ahem...Ah Xiao, you must always remember that you are a girl, and everyone around you is a man, so you should pay attention to your wording when you speak!" Lou Weiran's face flashed with embarrassment, and he looked speechless. looking at his sister.

(End of this chapter)

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