When Luo Qianqian saw Lan Shijie, she immediately came out of Luo Manxi's arms, straightened her back, raised her chin, and glared at Lan Shijie angrily, "Dead woman, you get out of here, you are not welcome here!" ”

"Qianqian! Do you still have any courtesy, how can you talk to your Aunt Lan. Luo Jianli's face was gloomy, very displeased, and he looked a little scary.

Luo Qianqian looked at Lan Shijie with contemptuous eyes, "What, isn't she surnamed death?" ”

Lan Shijie is indeed surnamed Death, her original name was Dead Miao Cui, and this name is also the last thing Lan Shijie wants to mention.

Hearing Luo Qianqian mention her surname, although she was very unhappy in her heart, her expression still did not change, "Qianqian, the festival is changing." ”

A bite of soft nails, Luo Qianqian, who eats it, is extremely heart-wrenching.

She opened her mouth to reply, but Luo Manxi grabbed her, "Let's meet Ms. Lan again." ”

"Miss Luo, it was really rude to be in Xige three years ago." Lan Shijie smiled elegantly.

Luo Jianli's eyes have been staring at the door of the morgue, and he has turned a deaf ear to the words of the three women who are clearly and secretly-for-tat.

Pei Meixin is his wife, the woman she once loved deeply, even if the love between the two failed to survive the time and ended halfway, it is still undeniable that she has a lot of weight in his heart.

I controlled the wheelchair and entered the door of the morgue.

Lan Shijie wanted to continue to follow, but was pushed away by Luo Qianqian, "You get out of here, my mother doesn't want to see you." ”

"Your father's health is not very good, I will also take care of him, in case of an accident, you will be an orphan today."

"You're an orphan, your whole family is an orphan." Luo Qianqian raised her hand to give Lan Shijie a slap when she spoke.

Lan Shijie avoided it very skillfully and continued: "You are right, I am indeed an orphan. My parents died when I was a child, and I grew up eating 100 family meals. ”

Luo Manxi grabbed Luo Qianqian, took her into his arms, and patted her back gently, "Qianqian, you go in and look at your uncle, he is really not in good health, and the second aunt shouldn't want to be alone with him." ”

"Okay, sister, don't go." Luo Qianqian raised her hand to wipe the tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.

Luo Manxi rubbed her head, "I haven't seen the second aunt yet, no." ”

Luo Qianqian glared at Lan Shijie hatefully and entered the morgue.

In the entire corridor, only Luo Man Creek and Lan Shijie remained.

"I've actually always been curious, what would you do to me if I entered the Creek Pavilion that day?" Luo Manxi sat down on the rest chair, wearing black skinny jeans, with more straight and slender long legs, and raised his eyes to look at Lan Shijie.

Lan Shijie sat down on the rest chair opposite Luoman Creek, "Actually, Miss Luo didn't enter, so if this is no longer true." ”

"Heh, it's really nothing good."

"Miss Luo, you think too much, I haven't done anything."

"Really?"

"Huh."

"I heard that Ms. Lan's son likes to play racing?"

"yes." Talking about her son, Lan Shijie's tone softened a lot, "This is quite similar to Miss Luo." Oh, I almost forgot, you're cousins, like inevitable, blood. ”

"Ms. Lan may have misunderstood." Luo Manxi heard the mobile phone ringing in his bag, took it out and looked at it, it was Li Zimo who sent a photo.

In the photo, Yaya is dancing, and her chubby figure is cute no matter what she moves.

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