The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

it is as expected……

It really is Ji Xiaonuan...

Lin Ronghua stiffened from head to toe, standing there stupidly, not knowing what reaction to make.

At this moment, the door of the lounge is wide open, the lights are bright, and the scene inside can be seen clearly from the outside.

Ji Peirou originally thought that the person inside was Yan Chenxi, so he opened the door and turned on the lights so decisively.

Unexpectedly, the person inside turned out to be Ji Xiaonuan, whom she has always been proud of.

At this moment, the lights are bright, but the people on the collapse do not seem to be affected in any way, they are still there to my heartily.

The people outside looked away one after another.

I have never seen it before, so shameless and shameless!

What is this! Under the full view of everyone, it was able to continue!

Is there no shame at all!

"Oh! It's detrimental!" Bian Zhenqiang turned around and didn't look there.

However, he could not watch, but there was no way he could not listen. The voice was so intense that even if he covered his ears, it would still come in.

Lin Xiao's eyes were always faint. He turned to look at the old man Lin and the old lady Lin, "You two elders, leave first, now this situation is not suitable for you to continue to stay."

Hearing this, Bian Zhenqiang nodded again and again, "Yes, right, your second elder should go first. This voice is not good for your health if you hear too much."

Lin Xiao glanced at Bian Zhenqiang without a proper shape in his eyes and mouth, and then continued to look at the two elders.

Before Grandpa Lin could answer, Mrs. Lin nodded first, "Okay, the old man and I will go back first. You should also pay attention to yourself, she is your mother after all."

"Yeah." Lin Xiao nodded.

"As for that one." The old lady Lin glanced at Lin Ronghua, "You are free, don't worry about us."

"I know." Lin Xiao's eyes were soft. This softness can only be seen when facing the old lady Lin and Yan Chenxi.

The old lady Lin nodded and turned to look at the old man, "Let's go."

Old man Lin blinked, "Is this going away?"

"Why?" The old lady sullened, "Do you still want to go in and watch the live broadcast?"

The old man's face flushed immediately, "What nonsense, old stinky lady! I'm wondering, isn't it impolite to leave without saying hello to the king?"

"It's okay, there's a Xiaoer here." As she said, the old lady frowned, "Hurry up, I'm sick of hearing that."

Seeing that the old lady's face was really not so good, the old man stopped staying, and quickly left with the old lady.

In the room, the sounds came and went one after another.

The voice of the outside discussion intensified.

Ji Peirou finally came back to her senses, and yelled in the soft direction, "Xiao Nuan! What are you doing!"

However, her shouts did not make any difference.

Ji Peirou couldn't bear it, only then did she remember that the door of the room was wide open, and there were all people outside.

She hurriedly closed the door, rushed to the soft side, reached out and slapped Ji Xiaonuan's face twice.

The pain in the cheek made Ji Xiaonuan feel relieved, but he was still not fully awake.

Ji Peirou looked around, and finally picked up the vase with water on the side, and poured all the flowers and water inside onto Ji Xiaonuan's head.

After that, he picked up another bottle and poured it down again.

After successive cold water offensives, Ji Xiaonuan finally recovered.

She raised her head and looked at Ji Peirou with a blurred look, "Aunt Rou..."

The out-of-focus pupils gradually focused, and the lost mind gradually recovered. She thought about her plan with Lin Ronghua.

At this moment, seeing Ji Peirou, he blushed and said, "Auntie Rou, Brother Xiao and I...we can't help but..."