Little Wife Is Hard To Please

An Xiaoxiao sneered.

"Home? I've never found this is my home. Don't worry, I don't want to come back, and I won't come back. You can rest assured, Mr. Zhan. In my heart, there are 10000 people who don't want to. It's just that you should take good care of your grandchildren and don't disturb my life."

Zhan lengrui's face changed greatly, his lips closed tightly, and his eyes stared at an Xiaoxiao tightly, as if he was going to eat an Xiaoxiao.

An Xiaoxiao slightly lowers his head and doesn't look at Zhan lengrui's face.

Zhan lengrui hasn't been to Zhan's family in the past five years, but he just found himself today and can't wait to run to Zhan's family?

Since the gratitude and resentment between Zhan family and Luo family is not so easy to end, he will not easily forgive the man who caused all tragedies. Even if he is so old, justice is the most important for himself.

The audience was silent for a moment.

Even the old man who wanted to retort with an Xiaoxiao stopped after seeing Zhan lengrui's face.

For his grandson, the old man could have compromised.

However, compromise with an Xiaoxiao is equivalent to compromise with all the people in the Luo family. For more than 20 years, it has been more than 20 years, and he has been half cut into the loess. How could I bow my head about this.

"In that case, I won't bother you. You're busy!" While talking, an Xiaoxiao has stood up.

Zhan lengrui reaches out to hold an Xiaoxiao, but he doesn't expect that an Xiaoxiao has quickly escaped.

"Mr. Zhan, please take me away." An Xiaoxiao's eyes still didn't fall on Zhan lengrui, but looked at the front indifferently, as if there was no superfluous emotion.

In the past five years, an Xiaoxiao has been thinking for five years.

Even, the last time she saw Zhan lengrui, she thought she would lose control of herself after seeing Zhan lengrui.

However, she never thought that she could be so calm now!

His face became colder and colder, and his heart seemed empty.

Zhan lengrui reaches out and grabs an Xiaoxiao's arm.

An Xiaoxiao struggled and didn't drive.

"Mr. Zhan, please respect yourself. You are already remarried. I'm afraid it's not appropriate..."

"Remarry?" The man's face was full of cold and ridicule. Zhan lengrui tightly grasped an Xiaoxiao's arm, "I remarried without you. I don't know. If it wasn't for you to come back, how could I make such a false wedding?"

Zhan lengrui's voice was low and gloomy, like trying to restrain his temper.

An Xiaoxiao lowered her head and didn't say a word. She just looked at the ground like that. She didn't know what was thinking in her heart.

"Don't you have a word to say to me?" In addition to letting himself leave, an Xiaoxiao didn't say anything else to him.

An Xiaoxiao looks up and faces Zhan lengrui.

"Of course!"

Zhan lengrui's eyes softened in an instant, and the whole person seemed to have been redeemed, bright and gentle.

"You say!"

Everyone frowns. Zhan lengrui's compromise with an Xiaoxiao is too unexpected. If it wasn't for an Xiaoxiao's presence, they even wonder if they wouldn't see Zhan lengrui show such an expression in their life.

An Xiaoxiao's face is still indifferent, and finally looks up at Zhan lengrui.

"Mr. Zhan, please give me back my friends and children!"

When an Xiaoxiao said that he was a child, old man Zhan's face changed.

After an Xiaoxiao left, old man Zhan knew about an Xiaoxiao's pregnancy.

No matter what an Xiaoxiao is like, the child is always from the war family. He is so old, how can he not cherish his great grandson.

But the child is gone. Whether it's because of yourself or others, since the child is gone, it's gone.

But now, I heard an Xiaoxiao say again, son

Master Zhan's heart beat violently, his eyes widened, and his body slightly left the chair, as if he were going to rush in the next moment.

"That child is mine!" Zhan lengrui's voice was cold again. He didn't spit out a word. It was as if it was cold to the bone.

For Zhan lengrui, an Xiaoxiao is the source of everything. He hopes an Xiaoxiao can stand by his side, but now an Xiaoxiao can't really see himself in his eyes

How could he allow this to happen!

Even if it's tied this time! He won't let her leave again.

When old man Zhan heard Zhan lengrui's words, he was excited and rushed over directly.

"My great grandson? Where is my great grandson now? An Xiaoxiao, I will never allow you to leave with my war family children."

Master Zhan's sudden shout made an Xiaoxiao frown.

Beautiful eyes stared round, Dai Mei frowned and turned around. An Xiaoxiao stared at the old man in front of him.

Biting his teeth, an Xiaoxiao tried to control his emotions and didn't let himself scold. However, his heart became colder and colder, and the whole person couldn't help shaking.

An Xiaoxiao stared at the old man in front of him.

"You can go. The child must stay!" It seems that he didn't find the difference between an Xiaoxiao and he doesn't care about an Xiaoxiao's attitude. Master Zhan ordered to speak again, as if he had made the final decision among thousands of troops.

Behind him, the war flag had a heartache on his face.

My father will always be like this.

However, how could an Xiaoxiao be the Luo Xun Ning and himself of that year.

An Xiaoxiao can leave lengrui. What else can't he do?

Besides, five years!

These five years are five years for Zhan lengrui, but for Zhan Laozi, he can't even compare with himself.

Years are unforgiving, especially for master Zhan!

Today's war family is completely the world of Zhan lengrui.

In Zhan lengrui's heart, there is only an Xiaoxiao!

The war flag motioned to Zhan Mingshu to stop the old man. However, Zhan Mingshu looked at Lin Yi holding the old man, with a little hesitation on his face and shook his head slightly.

Now grandpa is completely confused. If he is not old and in poor health, he sometimes doesn't want to come over.

Now there is no room for anyone except Lin Yi!

Seeing Zhan Mingshu shaking his head, the war flag looked helpless.

Turning to an Xiaoxiao, sure enough, her face was full of anger.

He smiled angrily. An Xiaoxiao hooked his lips and looked at old man Zhan coldly.

"Zhan's child? Sorry, that's my child. As for the child's father, I can call you now!"