Xiaotong held her forehead, "Can I tell you now, Queen Mother?"
Luo Qian smiled and sat next to her: "The Ai family is all ears."
Song Gang couldn't bear it anymore, "Can I speak now?"
Luo Qian glanced at him strangely, "If you want to say something, just say it. No one will stop you from saying it?"
Song Gang said word by word: "Miss, in ancient times, only the queen mother whose husband died could call herself Aijia!"
After saying that, he looked at her with contempt, held his head high, and went upstairs step by step.
This woman really can't talk enough for days.
Luo Qian's face suddenly turned red.
After a while, a pillow flew over, "I want you to take care of it!"
Frank laughed and walked upstairs.
Xiaotong had a hard time holding back her laughter. When she saw that all the men had gone upstairs and she and Luo Qian were the only ones left in the flower hall, she finally couldn't help it and burst into laughter, "Qianqian, you are such a treasure!
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"Shut up." Luo Qian laughed so hard that she scratched her, "If you dare to laugh again, I will file a lawsuit against my son and say you bully me!"
"Tsk, tsk," Xiaotong looked at her with disdain, "It's not a shame for a yellow-flowered girl to talk about her son's son."
Luo Qian rolled her eyes, "I'm happy to."
Xiaotong straightened up and looked carefully, "Tell me honestly, what is going on between you and someone?"
She just felt that something was wrong with them, and they seemed to be familiar enough to joke about them. Could it be that something else happened in the past few months that she didn't know about?
"Who is it?" Luo Qian looked as if nothing had happened.
Xiaotong chuckled, "Stop pretending, hurry up and get real."
Luo Qian blushed rarely, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Then he started to dig through the shopping bag he brought over one by one: "Look what delicious things I brought you?"
Plum, wild jujube, hawthorn, black plum, plum, almost all sour things.
Seeing that she was unwilling to speak, Xiaotong didn't force her. She wanted to see how strict her mouth could be.
"It's really good stuff." Seeing these snacks, her mouth watered.
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Frank followed Song Gang into the study room where the meeting was held. When he saw Rong Sheng sitting inside, he was slightly surprised.
After Song Gang and Frank were seated, Rong Sheng said, "I just got the news that Brother Lin's plane on his return trip crashed."
"What?" Frank was surprised. Huangfu Lin's plane crashed?
She also told Ning Xiaotong yesterday that Huangfu would be back in two days at most. Although Ning Xiaotong didn't show it, she could clearly see the joy in her eyes.
But in the blink of an eye, something like this happened. How could I explain it to Ning Xiaotong?
His eyes glanced at Song Gang, "You also know about this?"
Song Gang nodded. There was a hint of regret in his expression, "If I had insisted on staying with Brother Lin, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."
Before leaving, Huangfu Lin promised to take good care of Ning Xiaotong, so he did not follow him.
But this happened.
Rong Sheng, who was sitting on the other side, clenched his hands at his side and spoke slowly, "There is no trace of Brother Lin at the crash site yet, which means Brother Lin will be fine."
Song Gang smiled bitterly. If the plane encounters a strong airflow accident, no matter how skilled you are, jumping out of the plane without a parachute will be a dead end.
Frank's expression also became solemn, "Do you want to tell Xiaotong about this?"
Rong Sheng raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
Song Gang shook his head, "Miss Ning is pregnant now. She shouldn't be too emotional. It's better to hide it. I have sent people to Myanmar. If there is any news, they will report it as soon as possible."