Wife is not tired of fraud:Lord Lou,I was wrong!

The servant took the clean clothes to the room. After Jiang Xiaomi changed them, he busily opened the door and rushed out.

Passing downstairs, Luo Yanrong is still there. Jiang Xiaomi bows to each other from a distance: "aunt, I'm gone."

Without waiting for Luo Yanrong to say anything, he would disappear.

In that serious face, an excited heart beating wildly, her son took the initiative to bring the girl back for the night.

God, you can open your eyes, not to let me wait so many years, just looking forward to a new life.

Luo Yanrong put her hands together and bowed to the lamp on her head. Amitabha, Amitabha. This time, we can't have any accidents like last time.

"Ma, you don't have to scare people here." Lou tianqin's face was full of ridicule. He scared the little paparazzi so much that he almost put in a wing to fly out.

Luo Yanrong still touched her chin: "don't say, you have a good eye this time. I like this girl."

Eye edge is very strange. No matter how polite, decent or generous some people are, they can't get in the eye. Some people can win the favor of others even if they fart.

I'll put down my knife and fork

He got up and left his seat. Luo Yanrong was not happy: "I haven't finished my words. What are you going to do?"

The man picked up the coat on the armchair and said, "there's an important meeting today. Let's talk about it later in the evening."

After her son left, Luo Yanrong returned to her true colors like a soldier who had taken off her war robe.

Her husband, Lou Jiefeng, couldn't help hugging her: "I know you want to help him."

Lou tianqin had a love affair before that. Unfortunately, before they could meet, they heard that his wife had a car accident and became a vegetable. In recent years, Lou tianqin rarely had an affair. Even if they did, they were all married in dew, which was insignificant.

"Do you think tianqin will have a result with her?" Luo Yanrong is really worried.

Lou Jiefeng frowned: "it's not clear, but I feel There seems to be a little bit of hope. "

"How much is a little bit?"

Lou Jiefeng originally wanted to appease his lost wife, but the other side inquired, where did he know how much? He just judged by his own feelings.

"Just a little bit. In the middle of liking and love, it can become liking or love."

"I can't see that you old man are very good at it. Do you usually study it?" Luo Yanrong said that she would change her face if she changed her face. She twisted her husband's ear and said, "why don't you study this? Want to be an emotional expert? "

"Wife. Easy, easy... "

"Well, if my son doesn't succeed this time, I'll pack up and become a monk at once."

Lou Jiefeng was shocked: "Why are you going to become a monk again?"

Every time Lou Feng gets angry, he's going to become a nun.

What's more, does her son have a girlfriend directly related to her becoming a monk? I don't think so, do I?

"I don't want to be a monk. All my old sisters are at home with grandchildren, just me I have nothing to do. I play around with you every day. At the end of the day, I'm empty handed. Every Spring Festival, I have to send out so many red envelopes. The last time we received red envelopes, it was our 40th anniversary. What's the matter? Do the red envelopes I send out all depend on my own anniversary celebration and birthday? "