The atmosphere is starting to get weirder.

It's really because Sweetheart and Lisa kept looking at each other's faces and crying and laughing, and they simply didn't speak if they couldn't say a word, which made Situ Qinglang and He Jiaming both very embarrassed.

"Lisa, you're pretty. Sweetheart touched her sister's delicate little face and sighed.

"But I think my sister's black eyes are prettier! like black grapes, my God, I think you're exactly like what I dreamed of!" Lisa looked at her sister with a blank eye, "I want black eyes and a black head too." ”

"You don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings!" the sweetheart knocked on her head, "blue eyes are beautiful, like lake water." ”

Situ Qinglang and He Jiaming were originally moved by the fact that they saw each other, but seeing the two praising each other, they suddenly felt ...... It's kind of funny.

This is a typical strange psychology of not being able to eat grapes and feeling that other people's grapes are sweet.

"It's all pretty good. Situ Qinglang coughed, "Sweetheart, do you want to take your sister out for a walk, you can talk and chat." ”

"Okay. Sweetheart picked up Lisa and walked out, "Then I'll be back later, Jiaming, you help me take care of Qinglang, call me if you have something." ”

He Jiaming wanted to cry without tears, and let him be in the same room with his former rival and current brother-in-law?

There was no time to protest, and the door of the ward had already been slammed shut.

He Jiaming and Situ Qinglang's eyes widened.

After a while, Situ Qinglang took a sip of water, and said slowly and slowly, "I haven't talked to you for a long time." ”

"You think I do. He Jiaming was not angry, "Otherwise, you stay here by yourself, and I'll go out for a walk." ”

"Call brother-in-law. Situ Qinglang said leisurely.

"Brother-in-law, your uncle. He Jiaming opened his mouth and scolded.

"It's also called uncle. Situ Qinglang retaliated, "Anyway, it depends on who suffers." ”

"You ......" He Jiaming gritted his teeth with hatred, what a shame, how could he be such a brother-in-law with a dead fish face!

"If you don't call it now, you will have to call it at the wedding in the future, if you don't practice your mouth first, you won't be too rusty in the future. Situ Qinglang continued to mend the knife.

"......" He Jiaming looked around for the murder weapon, to tell the truth, he really wanted to kill Situ Qinglang directly.

"Brother-in-law, peel an apple for me. Situ Qinglang picked up an apple and threw it at him.

"Should I throw the knife at you?" He Jiaming gritted his teeth, but had to accept his fate to pick up the apple, no way, who made him a damn brother-in-law!

"It's quite obedient. Situ Qinglang commented.

"Lao Tzu respects the old and loves the young, and he is not like the mentally handicapped old man like you. He Jiaming chirped.

In the small garden downstairs, Lisa and her sweetheart love each other, and there is no brain-dead behavior of the two men upstairs.

Lisa told her sweetheart about her experience of coming to China when she was a child, and the sweetheart was distressed, Lisa was unlucky, but lucky, she was glad that she was adopted by a simple Chinese couple at the time, and did not let her be hurt more, although her parents also died early, leaving her and the later **** to rely on each other.

"I still don't know what the hell is going on. Sweetheart sighed, "You're okay, I don't know how I came to China, before I met Brother Wei Chi, I always thought I was born to my later parents, I really didn't expect that we had been separated for so long, but our fates were still so similar." ”

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