Situ Lan glanced at his father and noticed keenly that his mood relaxed for a while, and then he laughed happily. It seemed that things were going very happily between his father and his mother.
"kindness."
An Luoluo glanced at her son in slight surprise. When she saw her son's eyes falling on the retro bracelet, she immediately understood and nodded in response.
"Situ, Situ..."
There was a commotion outside, and along with the commotion, there was a louder shout.
This voice?
Linghu Meng!
An Luoluo immediately analyzed who the person was from this special tone! His eyes flickered several times, while An Luoluo was eating, he looked towards the door.
Linghu Meng's ability was pretty good, and the people in the Situ family branch knew Linghu Meng's identity, so they didn't dare to take any action against Linghu Meng. It was only a matter of time before he broke in.
"An Luoluo!"
As soon as Linghu Meng stepped into the door, she saw An Luoluo sitting at the table, eating and drinking breakfast, feeling comfortable and comfortable. She felt as if she had seen a natural enemy, with a cold aura exuding from her whole body.
"Hi, good morning!"
An Luoluo looked at Linghu Meng with a smile. The relationship between her and Linghu Meng was very complicated, so complicated that many times, she didn't know what attitude to use towards Linghu Meng.
Situ Ran's eyes suddenly sank when he saw Linghu Meng coming in. Seeing Linghu Meng reminded him that he had accidentally hurt An Luoluo once before.
Thinking of this, Situ Ran turned his head and glanced at An Luoluo, his eyes still deep.
"Why are you here?"
Linghu Meng pointed at An Luoluo and shouted, her voice sharp and hurting her eardrums.
"My fiancée is not here, where is she?"
Situ Ran spoke coldly, and his cold eyes fell on Linghu Meng. He remembered that he had canceled his engagement with this woman.
"She is your fiancée?"
Linghu Meng's expression changed, becoming slightly ferocious, and she shouted in a sharper voice.
"Linghu Meng, the purpose of your coming here is not to argue about who is Ran's fiancée, right?"
An Luoluo pursed her lips, a faint smile appeared on her beautiful face, but her eyes darkened slightly. Facing Linghu Meng, she felt very complicated.
"An Luoluo, why are you Situ Ran's fiancée? I am, I am!"
Linghu Meng narrowed her eyes coldly and looked at An Luoluo dangerously. She hated, hated, hated An Luoluo's existence. She hated An Luoluo so much that whenever anyone mentioned anything about An Luoluo, she would go crazy and want to kill someone.
.
"Don't worry about why I am Ran's wife."
An Luoluo's eyes darkened, and a look of seriousness appeared on her beautiful face. She looked straight into Linghu Meng's eyes and asked clearly, word for word: "Linghu Meng, let me ask you, what are we doing?"
Is there any chance of peaceful coexistence between them?"
Seriousness and seriousness turned into a shallow light flowing around An Luoluo. Anyone who saw An Luoluo like this would not doubt the seriousness of An Luoluo when he said these words.
"Peaceful coexistence? An Luoluo, there can't be such a day between you and me! The relationship between us is just like Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu!"
Linghu Meng raised a sneer and looked at An Luoluo sarcastically and self-deprecatingly, with a cold chill exuding on her stunning face. How can he be bright if he is born with beauty?
Since Yu is born, how can Liang be born?
An Luoluo sighed slightly, a trace of sadness appeared on her beautiful face, and said in a light and low voice: "I thought we could coexist peacefully. After all, you are my sister!"
