"Qinghe doesn't know about this." Qinghe lowered his head.
"I don't know?" Qiu Yunfeng's tone raised a level, and he turned to look at Qinghe coldly. "I asked you to follow Luo Luo, but when I came back, I asked her who she had met, and you didn't know?"
Qiu Yunfeng had an evil smile on his handsome face and looked at Qing He with cold eyes.
"Qing He has neglected his duty, please punish me, Master." Qing He knelt down and said respectfully.
"Huh, go get it yourself." Qiu Yunfeng snorted coldly, glanced at An Luoluo's room, and frowned tightly. Should he find a way to overcome his allergic reaction to rose flowers?
Qinghe retreated bitterly.
An Luoluo in the room, lying in a room filled with the fragrance of roses, slept very comfortably for the first time.
It was night, An Xiaomo took a bag and hurried towards Situ's house.
"Situ Lan, come out here." An Xiaomo shouted angrily in displeasure.
What happened to that phone call today? Why didn't she tell An Luoluo all the facts, but instead misled her into treating Situ Ran as her enemy?
Is Situ Lan crazy? Does he want his mother to kill his father?
"Auntie." Situ Lan looked at the angry An Xiaomo and called obediently.
"Explain it to me clearly. If you don't explain it clearly, don't call me aunt." An Xiaomo glanced at Situ Lan, his eyes passed over Situ Lan and landed on Situ Ran.
What are the father and son doing? Looking at this attitude, Situ Lan should not want Situ Ran's life, so why do you let her guide An Luoluo like that?
"Auntie, it's a long story. Just remember that we won't hurt my mother." Situ Lan looked at An Xiaomo seriously. He remembered how kind his aunt was to his mother.
It's just that the fewer people who know about this matter, the better, although Auntie and the others can trust it.
"It's a long story, so tell it slowly. If you don't tell me today that Yin Chou will come at noon, don't even think about sleeping." An Xiaomo's mouth twitched. Let me go, what does it mean to tell a long story?
, you just need to remember something.
Damn it, uncle, who did you think An Xiaomo was?
Said, this matter must be explained clearly to her, otherwise, she will go to An Luoluo now and tell her everything!
"Auntie, it's better for the An family not to get involved in this matter." Situ Lan glanced at his father, expecting him to explain, but unexpectedly, his father sat there eating quietly with no intention of speaking.
, I had no choice but to speak.
"What does it mean that the An family should not get involved? Situ Lan, you are a little guy, you are so arrogant even before your hair has grown, are you itchy?" An Xiaomo looked at Situ Lan unhappily, what is his name?
manner?
"Auntie." Situ Lan had no choice but to call helplessly, turning to look at his father sadly.
Wow, he really didn't know what to say. Didn't daddy say it was best not to get involved in the An family? Why didn't daddy say a word when the aunt came now?
"Tell me, make it clear to me. Don't call me aunt, just call me mom. It won't work." An Xiaomo raised his eyebrows and glanced at Situ Ran. This guy was really cold.
Glancing at Situ Ran unhappily, An Xiaomo looked away. Although he didn't want to pay attention to this man, his little sister had feelings for him and endured it. "Qinghe doesn't know about this." Qinghe lowered his head.
"I don't know?" Qiu Yunfeng's tone raised a level, and he turned to look at Qinghe coldly. "I asked you to follow Luo Luo, but when I came back, I asked her who she had met, and you didn't know?"
Qiu Yunfeng had an evil smile on his handsome face and looked at Qing He with cold eyes.
"Qing He has neglected his duty, please punish me, Master." Qing He knelt down and said respectfully.
"Huh, go get it yourself." Qiu Yunfeng snorted coldly, glanced at An Luoluo's room, and frowned tightly. Should he find a way to overcome his allergic reaction to rose flowers?
Qinghe retreated bitterly.
An Luoluo in the room, lying in a room filled with the fragrance of roses, slept very comfortably for the first time.
It was night, An Xiaomo took a bag and hurried towards Situ's house.
"Situ Lan, come out here." An Xiaomo shouted angrily in displeasure.
What happened to that phone call today? Why didn't she tell An Luoluo all the facts, but instead misled her into treating Situ Ran as her enemy?
Is Situ Lan crazy? Does he want his mother to kill his father?
"Auntie." Situ Lan looked at the angry An Xiaomo and called obediently.
"Explain it to me clearly. If you don't explain it clearly, don't call me aunt." An Xiaomo glanced at Situ Lan, his eyes passed over Situ Lan and landed on Situ Ran.
What are the father and son doing? Looking at this attitude, Situ Lan should not want Situ Ran's life, so why do you let her guide An Luoluo like that?
"Auntie, it's a long story. Just remember that we won't hurt my mother." Situ Lan looked at An Xiaomo seriously. He remembered how kind his aunt was to his mother.
It's just that the fewer people who know about this matter, the better, although Auntie and the others can trust it.
"It's a long story, so tell it slowly. If you don't tell me today that Yin Chou will come at noon, don't even think about sleeping." An Xiaomo's mouth twitched. Let me go, what does it mean to tell a long story?
, you just need to remember something.
Damn it, uncle, who did you think An Xiaomo was?
Said, this matter must be explained clearly to her, otherwise, she will go to An Luoluo now and tell her everything!
"Auntie, it's better for the An family not to get involved in this matter." Situ Lan glanced at his father, expecting him to explain, but unexpectedly, his father sat there eating quietly with no intention of speaking.
, I had no choice but to speak.
"What does it mean that the An family should not get involved? Situ Lan, you are a little guy, you are so arrogant even before your hair has grown, are you itchy?" An Xiaomo looked at Situ Lan unhappily, what is his name?
manner?
"Auntie." Situ Lan had no choice but to call helplessly, turning to look at his father sadly.
Wow, he really didn't know what to say. Didn't daddy say it was best not to get involved in the An family? Why didn't daddy say a word when the aunt came now?
"Tell me, make it clear to me. Don't call me aunt, just call me mom. It won't work." An Xiaomo raised his eyebrows and glanced at Situ Ran. This guy was really cold.
Glancing at Situ Ran unhappily, An Xiaomo looked away. Although he didn't want to pay attention to this man, his little sister had feelings for him and endured it.
