Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Get along with Jiang Fanxing?

How can it be!

But Lang didn't show it. She nodded, "I know my aunt. I will apologize to Jiang Fanxing. Aunt, I'll go and apologize to Jiang Fanxing. Will brother Hanxiao not hate me so much? What do you say, Auntie? "

"Zither Why don't you tell my aunt what's going on? I've seen stars several times. She doesn't look like a casual adult. "

Hearing what Ruan Qing said, Lang zither bit the corner of her mouth and nodded her head, but with a cautious look, "I I said that she was a performer, not worthy to be with brother Hanxiao. I'm not wrong. Brother Hanxiao and sister Luoxi are a good match! "

"Zither!" Ruan Qing had a headache and could not help shouting, "Han Xiao and Luo Xi are cousins!"

"No! Sister Luoxi is not her own... " Lang zither can't help holding injustice for Ruan Luoxi.

Although Ruan Luoxi's identity is an embarrassing existence in the Huo family, he is not born.

She has no blood relationship with Huo Hanxiao. Why not?

Lang zither is very dissatisfied, "little aunt, sister Luoxi is so excellent, that's what Jiang Fanxing can compare! Go and talk to brother Hanxiao, let them break up

"That's not the point Zither! Don't say anything like that in the future, especially in front of your brother Hanxiao, or I can't protect you. "

Ruan Qing almost said that Huo Hanxiao and Jiang Fanxing had been married. After thinking about it, he changed his mind.

"Me! Oh, I see, auntie. I won't talk about it any more. Don't be angry, auntie. " Seeing that Ruan Qing was not happy, Lang yuezheng suddenly became clever.

In her arms and rubbed rubbed, "Auntie, I want to drink seafood porridge."

"If you have a wound, you should avoid it, or you will get a scar."

"Then I won't eat it!" On hearing that, Lang Zheng shakes her head and looks like a child.

Ruan Qing smiles.

But in my heart, there are five flavors.

My own niece was beaten, but she was still a satisfied daughter-in-law

Although there must have been misunderstandings during this period, Ruan Qing still felt uncomfortable.

"Aunt, are you here?"

At this time, Ruan Luoxi came in with a food box. He saw that Lang yuezheng was holding Ruan Qing's waist and was coquettish, and his eyes flashed quickly with the light of secrecy.

After walking over, he put down the food box and said to Lang yuezheng, "let the small kitchen make your favorite seafood porridge for you. Drink it while it's hot!"

"Seafood porridge?" As soon as his eyes brightened, he thought of Ruan Qing's saying that he would fall scar. The light in his eyes darkened again, and his face was disappointed. "The wound on his forehead is still painful. I won't drink it."

Ruan Luoxi said with a smile, "don't you want to have seafood porridge all the time? I specially asked the small kitchen to add fresh shrimp and yaozhu to you. "

"But..." Lang yuezheng takes a look at Ruan Qing.

Ruan Qing shook his head at her, and Lang yuezheng's mouth was flat and displeased. "I won't eat it, either. I'll eat it when the injury is healed!"

"Luoxi, take away the seafood porridge. We must pay attention to the food during this period of time. We must not infect the wound. It's not good to leave scars. "

Ruan Luoxi lowered his head, making people unable to see clearly the emotion of his eyes.

"Take a break for the zither. Luoxi, come out with me." Ruan Qingdao.

Ruan Luoxi nodded, "OK, aunt."

"Sister Luoxi..."

"It's OK. Don't be afraid."

Lang yuezheng nodded.

Ruan Qing took a look at Ruan Luoxi, and his look was very complicated.