Little Wife Is Hard To Please

Luo Jinpeng frowned. An Xiaoxiao's calm appearance was really unexpected.

"Didn't you hear clearly? I said, I'm Luo Jinpeng! Luo family!"

An Xiaoxiao nodded, "listen clearly, but Grandpa, you have nothing to do with me! I'm an Xiaoxiao. I don't have any relatives now. So I really don't know where you came from."

Luo Jinpeng can't laugh or cry. Where did he come from?

Is this what the younger generation should say?

I want to be angry, but looking at the same face as my daughter, I don't want to be angry at all.

I'm old. I shouldn't have taken care of these. However, I must figure out the future of the Luo family.

"No matter where you come from, I'm your grandfather. You must recognize me and go back to Luo's house."

An Xiaoxiao sneered, "why should I go back? I have nothing I want. The Luo family is of no use to me."

"You are so frank that you are not afraid that I will really push you down in a rage?" Luo Jinpeng pretended to intimidate, "if you don't want to go back to Luo's house, there will be no meaning in this world."

An Xiaoxiao's face doesn't matter.

"Oh, you remember to tell my husband later and let him avenge me. It's all right. Then I won't accompany you. There are still people waiting."

An Xiaoxiao gets up, ignores Luo Jinpeng's threat, and turns around to leave.

Luo Jin Peng as like as two peas in his mouth, this girl is exactly the same as when he was young.

Stubborn!

Get up, the smile on his face has become cold and fierce, "don't toast, don't eat wine!"

An Xiaoxiao didn't hear the same at all and went forward on his own!

Luo Jinpeng made a gesture, and the man in black next to him immediately rushed in the direction of an Xiaoxiao.

An Xiaoxiao was nervous. He was ready to sprint, but his legs were very soft.

She was really out of her mind before she ran out alone under such circumstances.

An Xiaoxiao was thinking about how to solve it. Suddenly, a thin figure ran out opposite him.

"Stop it all." The little old man ran over and angrily protected an Xiaoxiao. Pointing to Luo Jinpeng's nose, he began to scold, "old boy, what do you want in my territory? If you don't want to live, go back to your hometown. I tell you, Xiao Xiao Xiao is my granddaughter. If she is half bad, you see what I do to you."

"Grandpa Qin, what you said, isn't Xiaoxiao also my sister?" Locke looked at an Xiaoxiao frequently, with an obscene face, "how can I be willing to let my sister have any difference?"

The little old man gave Locke a Pooh.

"I don't look down on you. Don't call me Grandpa, that is, the old boy treats you as a baby. I tell you, if you move forward, I'll be rude." The little old man stood in front of an Xiaoxiao and looked at the pressing Locke Qin step by step.

I don't know what kind of ecstasy this bastard has given Luo Jinpeng. He is the least promising of the Luo family. He is also the one who follows Luo Jinpeng!

"Grandpa Qin, you're killing me. How dare I hurt you and your sister? It's just that Grandpa asked your sister to go back and say a word. Would you please?" Rockqin didn't care about the little old man's threat.

The little old man frowned, "I want to see how brave you are today."

Locke chin did not mean to give in at all and continued to move forward.

An Xiaoxiao twisted his eyebrows, pulled away the little old man, smiled at the man coming, and punched him directly.

"I hate people who don't respect the old people most in an Xiaoxiao's life!"

Luo Jinpeng looked helpless. Just to himself, he really didn't feel respected.

Seeing that Locke Qin was angry and wanted to rush again, Luo Jinpeng opened his mouth.

"OK, since Xiaoxiao doesn't want to talk to me, that's OK. Let's continue another day!"

There is no possibility to continue another day!

An Xiaoxiao said to himself.

He reached out and grabbed the little old man and turned away.

After leaving their sight, an Xiaoxiao felt relieved and leaned against one side of the wall, sweating!

The little old man couldn't help laughing. "Aren't you very imposing?"

An Xiaoxiao looked at him angrily. "Isn't this your territory? You protect me like this?"

The little old man listened with a heavy sigh and looked guilty at an Xiaoxiao. "Xiaoxiao, it's my fault. It's all my fault that I spoke carelessly and was heard. This provoked the people of the Luo family to come. I've been hiding these days, but I don't know how to see you."

An Xiaoxiao had already guessed.

It's all right. How can the little old man hide from himself.

An Xiaoxiao pulled up his sleeve and showed the little old man the bracelet on his wrist. "Grandpa Qin, thank you. I like this bracelet very much. Not only bracelets, but also others."

"What do you call me?"

For the first time, he was called by an Xiaoxiao. The little old man really didn't adapt.

An Xiaoxiao ignored him and turned to walk forward.

"Xiao Xiao, don't go. You haven't made it clear to me yet."

You can't let it go easily. You must ask clearly.

An Xiaoxiao chuckled and asked the little old man to worry behind his ass, but he didn't open his mouth.

Until the little old man was worried, an Xiaoxiao stopped.

"I said, I like you to be my grandfather more than just them."

The little old man looked at an Xiaoxiao flattered and moved!

The little old man only thought that he was Luo Jinpeng, but he didn't notice that there was another "man"!

Yes, it's just that he hid for a few days because he made a small mistake and was afraid to see his little old man. An Xiaoxiao really doesn't like Luo Jinpeng and... Zhan Qian'an, who seem to be the only ones to use!

"Who's there?"

Behind him, a figure shook at the corner, and an Xiaoxiao quickly opened his mouth.

The two men looked at each other and were afraid. A figure came out next to them.

"Xiao Xiao!"

"Zhan lengrui!"

Hearing Zhan lengrui's voice, an Xiaoxiao was down-to-earth.

If Luo Jinpeng came secretly and kidnapped himself, no one would know.

Rushing into Zhan lengrui's arms, an Xiaoxiao hugs Zhan lengrui tightly.

Zhan lengrui was stunned for a moment. He was about to speak, but he saw the figure passing by again and patted an Xiaoxiao on the back.

"Call me where you want to go next time, and I'll accompany you."

An Xiaoxiao nodded, very clever, "OK!"

"Can't see, can't see, this girl, really has her elbows outside. She doesn't care about my old man's mood at all. My old man, I'd better be funny and go."

"OK!"

"Good!"

The little old man is angry! "No conscience!"

Watching the little old man "cry" and leave, an Xiaoxiao looked up with a smile on his face.

"The little old man is really good."

Zhan lengrui gently hooks his lips, nods and presses an Xiaoxiao's head on his chest.

But his eyes looked at the place where the figure had just flashed, sharp and cold