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821. Wedding! 3

That gloomy tone emanated from the soft-profiled person in front of him. Frank couldn't help but shudder, and hid in another corner of the sofa, feeling sad.

It was getting late, and Luo Qian left Frank and Huangfu Yao at home to have dinner, cooked by Luo Qian herself.

Frank's mouth was full of oil as he ate, without any scruples about his good image. While stuffing things into his mouth, he praised Luo Qian profusely, "Song Gang, you really married a good wife, and the food you cook is so perfect for me."

I’ve got an appetite.”

As he spoke, he turned to Luo Qian and said, "Qianqian, can I come here often for food?"

With those blue eye sockets, she looked at Luo Qian with a smile.

Luo Qian's eyes fell on the face that had just been beaten by Song Gang. She felt a little guilty and was about to nod.

But she heard the voice of her man, Beierliang, saying, "Get out of here after you finish eating."

Song Gang has never said bad words, but today he did it twice.

Luo Qian couldn't help but look at Frank with admiration.

Frank curled his lips and hurriedly picked at the delicious food in the bowl.

Lovely Chinese food, Qianqian’s cooking is much more delicious than Xiaotong’s cooking.

Huangfu Yao followed his usual style, eating in small bites in a harmonious atmosphere. While he was eating, the knock on the door rang again.

Luo Qian put down the bowl and hurriedly ran to open the door.

Sure enough, Ning Xiaotong, who was lazily taking a nap with her eyes squinted, appeared at the door of her house, half leaning on Huangfu Lin's arms.

Luo Qian immediately stepped forward and gave Ning Xiaotong a warm hug, "Xiaotong, are you finally back?"

Luo Qian forcefully pulled Ning Xiaotong out of Huangfu Lin's arms and greeted her warmly.

The hand holding Ning Xiaotong was frighteningly strong.

Ning Xiaotong's waist was almost broken by the stranglehold, and the tears in her eyes were squeezed out. She nodded hurriedly, "Well, I'm back, Qianqian, you don't have to welcome me so warmly."

The last words came out from between Ning Xiaotong's gritted teeth.

Luo Qian smiled and said, "How can I not be enthusiastic? We haven't seen each other for a long time, right, Xiaotong?"

The hand resting on Ning Xiaotong's waist made a sharp 180-degree turn.

Ning Xiaotong nodded hurriedly, "Yeah, yes, Qianqian, I miss you very much."

Luo Qian caught a glimpse of the tears in Ning Xiaotong's eyes and then let go of Ning Xiaotong.

If I hadn't seen Huangfu Lin standing behind you, who could be more ruthless than this? Damn you, you actually dare to come back at this time.

You know, the wedding is about to start the day after tomorrow.

Ning Xiaotong also knew that Luo Qian was really worried this time. When Luo Qian was worried, she would be the one who suffered.

Smelling the rich aroma of rice floating in the house, Ning Xiaotong sniffed and said, "Qianqian, what did you cook today?" She said and dragged Huangfu Lin, who was standing at the door with a frown, into the house.

Seeing that Huangfu Yao and Frank were there, Ning Xiaotong thought for a while and said in surprise, "Yao Yao, why did you get together with Frank?"

The fact that Huangfu Yao went to Paris, France, was originally hidden from Huangfu Lin. Seeing Ning Xiaotong's expression, she glanced at Huangfu Lin. Her face was expressionless, so she probably didn't reveal anything. She smiled and said, "Well

, met on the road."

As he spoke, he looked at Frank with great tenderness.

Frank had an urge to die, but he nodded hurriedly.

Ning Xiaotong looked at the two people's private actions and nodded in understanding.


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