Full Marks Hidden Marriage

Saturday morning.

Xiao Baozi held the scroll in his hand, and immediately after Song Lao's painting lesson, he was hugged by Lu Jingli's crying father--

"Bow, oh oh oh ... your mother is breaking up with your father! Go and persuade! Only you can persuade your mother now!"

Xiao Baozi suddenly had a small face, very disgusted, freed from Lu Jingli's arms, and then meticulously ignored his crumpled clothes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh since if since when I ’m here, I ’m here for help! I ’m relying on you! These days, the whereabouts of Lu Jingli have been emptied countless times, so he can only come to find a small bun.

Xiao Baozi looked at Lu Jingli with a small iceberg face: "Mom wants to break up with him?"

So far, Xiao Baozi still refers to Lu Tingxiao as "he", but never as "Daddy".

"Yes, yes! Tomorrow! Your mother has been hiding from your father recently, and also asked your father to meet tomorrow night, saying that there is something to say! This is not about breaking up!" Lu Jingli said busyly.

Xiao Baozi looked at Lu Jingli lightly.

Lu Jingli looked at Xiao Baozi nervously.

Large and small, looking at each other.

After a long while, Xiao Baozi said blankly, "Uncle."

Lu Jingli: "Here!"

Xiaobao: "Your brain is too big."

Lu Jingli: "..."

Lying down! I despise my brain hole ... Where is my brain hole? Hey!

"Oh, bun, this uncle is a rigorous and reasonable inference! You don't believe I will regret it!" Lu Jingli mourned.

Xiao Baozi stretched his lips, a small expression worried about the other party's IQ: "Uncle, no wonder you have no girlfriend until now."

Lu Jingli: "..."

Was he despised just now ...

For Mao, he feels that since the baby Pui opened his mouth to talk, half of them are called mothers, and the other half are all poisoning him?

why!

...

Today, throughout the Ning family's old house, all the servants are extremely busy.

Because Ning Xueluo's wedding was imminent, the entire old house had already begun to decorate, from the inside to the outside, beaming with joy.

Outside the gate, a young boy was wandering. The boy was plain, with a large snakeskin bag in his hand, and a large black backpack on his back.

The maid who was decorating the yard noticed the teenager outside and walked suspiciously and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

The teenager who was walking back and forth was startled because he was suddenly stopped, and hurriedly said nervously, "Excuse me ... Don ... No, does Ning Xueluo live here?"

The servant glanced up and down, "What are you doing to our young lady?"

Knowing that he was not in the wrong place, the teenager breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Can you call her for me? I'm her brother!"

"Brother ...?" The servant looked up and down at the shabby boy in front of him, with a look of disdain and vigilance, "You're wrong! Our young lady is an only daughter, no brother! Don't confuse yourself!"

"I am really! Please help me pass on a word, just tell Donault to look for her, you went to tell her, she must know me!"

The servant saw him in a positive tone, thought about it, and went, "wait."

Upstairs Ningxue's bedroom.

"Hmm--" The knock of the maid sounded.

"Come in!"