Sweet Wife, be Good!

"Police? Madam, you also saw it. It was Lan Feng who led people here to behave. I'm afraid the police can't control this madman. I ask Mr. Lan to come over, and I want to know how he manages this grandson. That's right!" He Birong said inwardly.

Jiang Xue knew that she was very angry this time, and wanted to ask Elder Lan to come forward for a notarization.

Old man Lan has a fierce temper, and the most upright, if it really proves that Lan Feng is wrong, I am afraid that Lan Feng's leg will be interrupted!

Jiang Xue took out his mobile phone and asked him to invite Old Man Lan to come upstairs.

Elder Lan came up, and the cameramen were also kneeled on the spot.

Mrs. Shen, Jiang Xue and Lan Xi were invited to sit down with hot tea in front of them.

In He Birong's arms, He Peishan's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she was about to faint at any time.

"What's the matter?" Old man Lan said as Hongzhong.

"Master Lan, you taught me a great grandson! In such a great day, I actually found someone to take pictures of Shanshan! What can we Shanshan have to do for your Lan family? No matter how crazy you Lan Feng, you can’t be crazy. Shanshan is here." He Birong said annoyed.

Old man Lan slapped the table: "Lan Feng!"

Lan Feng loosened his arms: "Grandpa, I must have known He Peishan here, so I won't shoot anymore-because of spicy eyes!"

"You!" He Birong was so angry that he grabbed the teacup on the side and wanted to throw Lan Feng.

Lan Xi held her hand and smiled and said, "Bi Rong, I'm going to hit the Lan family before I finish talking, isn't it good?"

He Birong held back her breath, her chest was constantly fluctuating with anger.

Lan Feng said, "A few of you elders know that I run an entertainment company. What's wrong with carrying a camera to take pictures of individuals? A chick called me today and told me that he would like to participate in one of my projects and want to audition. Of course I will come. made a bid."

"I don't know if you rushed over in a hurry."

"How do I know that the person inside is He Peishan?"

Lan Feng's beautiful face was full of innocence and grievances, as if he knew that the person inside was He Peishan, which really humiliated his Master Feng's eyes.

The people next to him nodded desperately: "That's it, Master Feng is right!"

He Peishan was anxious: "Obviously, when you were shooting, I had already identified myself and said that I was Miss He Jia, but you didn't believe it at all. You have to keep shooting!"

"Miss He, I said I am the Jade Emperor, do you believe it?" Lan Feng mocked.

Seeing him entangled, He Birong knew that it was impossible to have a good conversation, and said: "Anyway, Lan Feng, this time, you are very wrong, your Lan family must give us an explanation!"

Lan Feng's beautiful peachy eyes rolled over: "Why? I photographed me, who knows you are here? Is this your room? The person I asked for is here, why can't I take pictures? Who knows you are here? Here?"

"This is Brother Yu's room!" He Peishan corrected in tears.

Lan Feng was even more funny: "Oh, it turns out that this is Shen Jingyu's room. That's even more weird. Can't I take Shen Jingyu's picture? Why did you run into someone's room to be embarrassed? Anything else? If you don’t wear it, let’s go to the hall downstairs and talk about it. Who is at fault?"

He Birong and He Peishan immediately concluded.

He Birong has long known that the lunatic blue is a personality, has a fickle temper, and does everything he wants. He has been mixed up for so many years, but not many people have been caught in the wrong place.