Song Lingling silently moved towards the door of the house.

Glance at the roast chicken daddy.

It's you, bad thing, right?

You wait for me, you you, you have an iron rice bowl.

Her father will take this family with him wherever he is promoted in the future.

At this time, Lu Pan was in a more complicated mood than Song Fuling.

On weekdays, he climbs the wall and plays the same room.

Today, he fell under the wall of the Song family twice.

It's ugly, it's enough.

I was most annoyed that Poria also fell, and I couldn't ask how it was right now.

Lu Pan followed behind Song Fusheng, secretly glanced back at Poria's walking posture, and then looked at Song Fusheng's back.

At this time, Junko would be surprised if she was there.

Since he was a child, the young master of his family has never been so annoyed and depressed that he covered his forehead with his hand.

Today, there is.

……

Song Fusheng didn't know what to say.

All the words, after hearing his daughter's brittle teaching Lu Pan and teaching other boys: "Tomorrow, we will meet here", disappeared.

At that time, he was on the other side of the wall, and when he heard this, he felt very uncomfortable.

Girls are outgoing.

Song Fusheng stood still.

The two people in the back hurriedly stood still.

Father Roast Chicken hurriedly put down the oil lamp, put the oil lamp on the ground to illuminate it, bent down to salute Song Fusheng, and bowed to Lu Pan and Song Fuling, then turned to leave.

In the small garden.

Silence.

Song Fusheng turned his back to his daughter and Lu Pan and was silent.

In the past few minutes, Lu Pan felt very sorry for Poria Cocos.

In the past, Mi Shou told him that his sister looked like she was giggling, but she was actually the most righteous person in the family, and her sister was very responsible.

But at this moment, Lu Pan didn't want Poria to be very responsible.

Uncle Song can reprimand him as much as he wants.

He wasn't afraid of embarrassment.

He hoped that Uncle Song would let Poria ......

Song Fuling spoke at this moment, "Dad, what, it's late, I want to go back to sleep, okay?" Talk to him. "I didn't even look at Lu Bin.

Lu Pan: "......"

He hoped that Poria would go back quickly, but Poria you, well, take responsibility.

Song Fusheng turned around at this time.

When he turned around and saw Poria Cocos, he took a deep breath.

Look at his daughter, huh?

A good pink skirt, falling to the ground with a layer of ash.

Hair messy.

I also put it on my head for that broken step.

Do you like that step so much? Wear it overnight.

Crookedly inserted in the hair, the hair is scattered like a little half-crazy, and the head of the bag on it is crooked, what does it look like.

But Song Fusheng still couldn't bear to say more.

Don't say that he is reluctant to train his daughter, just this one, this is a kiss.

Song Fusheng gritted his teeth: Dear.

Even if it's a real training, it's not Lu Pan's turn to listen.

Song Fusheng glanced at Poria again, "Go back, your mother is waiting for you in the room." ”

Song Fuling immediately exhaled a long breath and trotted away without hesitation.

Qian Peiying was in the room and punched Song Fuling in the back: "In the middle of the night, what are you doing?" Don't open anywhere, did you go to Liufu? This hair and clothes are drilled. ”

"How is it possible, mother, I am angry when you talk like this. I didn't do anything, so I opened the door of the dim sum shop, made a cake, drank a cup of milk tea with Lu Minrui, and chatted for a while. ”

Qian Peiying glared at her daughter:

Oh my God, how good I can do.

I came back at two o'clock in the middle of the night.

In ancient times, there was no coffee shop and milk tea shop, there were no conditions, and they created their own conditions to complete one.

Say a few words, she is still not happy, do you say this child owes a beating?

So how can you not worry. There was an extra ladder in the courtyard, and in the middle of the night, the girl was gone, thinking that the thief was forgetting how to be stunned by the crossing.

That old Song was so scared that he almost didn't even wear shoes.

Peach Blossom heard the movement and came out, so she confessed, and her sister ran away with Lu Pan.

Who built the ladder?

Did they make an appointment?

Peach Blossom cried and said, "The ladder was built for my sister by Baozhu, me, and Erya." If you want to blame us, the two of them didn't make an appointment, and they just met. ”

Peach Blossom, you lie to the ghost.

To be honest, Qian Peiying's first reaction was to hear that she had left with Lu Pan, not a bad guy who had come in, so she was actually relieved.

The breath was too relaxed, and he was glared at by Song Fusheng.

"What are you talking about, girl, you haven't done anything out of the ordinary."

"Mother," Song Fuling said while washing her face: "You don't believe in his character, you should always believe me, I'm everyone's best girl." ”

"I might as well believe him, you are more dishonest than him, you give me a serious answer."

Meanwhile.

Song Fusheng and Lu Pan finally talked, "A prince, climb the wall, are you so good?" ”

Lu Pan's ears were red, he licked his lips and said, "Back to my father-in-law, it's not good." ”