Long live the beloved wife: the beloved concubine

Chapter 7 These Are Interjections

"Miss, Mr. Xiang, his wife and son are waiting for you to have dinner in the lobby!" Xue'er was talking to Ranli while taking clothes from the closet.

Shrimp?Are mom and dad here?It's okay not to go!
The answer is: no!

Ranli got up in a daze, picked up the clothes that Xiaoxue had brought over, looked and looked, and struggled for a long time, how to wear this clothes, so many buttons and straps!

Xiaoxue saw that Ranli's face was wrinkled like bark, and hurried over to help Ranli dress.

Clothes are ready, what about hair?
In the bronze mirror, Ranli has messy hair on top of her head, and there are a few scattered hair accessories on her hair.

Xiaoxue combed the messy hair in two or three strokes, and combed it to make it shine.

Ranli seemed to have discovered a new world, holding Xiaoxue's hand, looking at it again and again, this technique is comparable to that of modern stylists!
Xiaoxue's little heart exclaimed: Miss, what are you doing?My hands are not for eating.

Um, Ranri saw the pained expression on Xiaoxue's face, and let go of Xiaoxue's hand in embarrassment.

He ran out in a hurry.

bump……

"Ah! My ass!" The hoarse howl resounded through the sky.

Ranli was lying on the steps with her feet up in the sky, her little face was in pain, and Tido felt aggrieved.

Turning around, Ranli got up and kicked the steps fiercely, only to be in pain again.

Holding his feet, jumping and jumping, not to mention how funny that is.

—————Boundary line—————

Outside the lobby, a certain woman came limping while leaning on the wall.

"What's wrong with you, little sister?" Mo Yichen couldn't help asking when he saw how cute his little sister was walking.

Did the little girl climb the wall last night?

"Don't talk about it, the broken stairs almost fell to my death, my mother, my ass!" Ranli said pitifully, touching her butt.

"Daughter, what are you calling mother for? Mother is here." Ranli's mother hurried to support her daughter.

"Mother, I didn't call you." Ranli straightened her waist, and felt pain in her buttocks.

Didn't call?But I clearly heard my daughter say "Er Di Niang!"Did you hear me wrong?
"Little sister, didn't you just call Erdi Niang? Didn't you call Niangqin?" Mo Yichen asked.

"Well, that's an interjection, do you understand? Well, it's useless to talk to an antique handsome guy like you. Let me tell you that besides Erdi Niang, your sister is cheating! Wait...understand?" Ran Li Rubbing to Mo Yichen's side, he chattered non-stop, making Mo Yichen confused.

Cheating?Could it be that father still has cheating hair?How?
your sister?Aren't you my sister?

One by one question marks flashed in Mo Yichen's mind, and Mo Yichen's handsome face was wrinkled.The wrinkles on the eyebrows can hold a chopstick.

Ranli used her small short hands to daze a few times in front of Mo Yichen's eyes: "Hey, handsome guy, what are you doing? Wrinkles!"

"Um, little girl! What's the point of writing interjections you just said?" Mo Yichen asked with a frown.

"Ha, are you really troubled now? Are you wanting to explode your head? Two words to describe your behavior, it hurts?" Ranli put her feet on her feet, tilted her neck and leaned closer to Mo Yichen's ear whispered.

(End of this chapter)