Wen Zhiyan got up from the man's arms very interestingly, sat on the side and waited for him to finish the call.

Han Luoli dialed Han Zaijing's phone, without a word of nonsense, just said coldly: "People who are optimistic about you, she can come from anywhere!" ”

Han Luoli said it unceremoniously, which directly aroused Han Zaijing's temper.

The smoke and anger between father and son began to explode again.

"You still have the face to say! Han Luoli, she is your elder, you should call Mom! Did you talk to the elders like this, and that Gu Xiaoer, what did she think she was! A slut would dare to be disrespectful to my wife, and he would not look in the mirror to see who he was! ”

"She's my wife." Han Luoli said very calmly on the other side, but no one could read how many storms were brewing under this calm.

"Ma'am?" Han Zaijing sneered, quite sarcastic: "Without my permission, she can also be called your wife?" Look at her identity, what is that worthy of you and the Han family? ”

"It's not up to you." Han Luoli responded lightly.

This attitude made Han Zai very respectful, he slapped the table directly, "Dangdang" was very loud, and the teacups and everything rang together.

"In your eyes, is there still a father like me!"

"Don't you feel disgusted when you say the word father?"

"You! Well, well, you don't recognize me as a father, and you have forgotten your mother's will? ”

Han Luoli was on the phone in the study, and Gu Xiaoer was covered in the quilt to surf the Internet, took out his mobile phone and began to ask for help from the almighty netizen.

"When a man is in a bad mood, how to coax him?" After losing this question, the little white hand clicked send, and waited for the reply of enthusiastic netizens with great anticipation.

Da Luo Luo is not happy, she always has to coax her! But I didn't know how to coax, so I had to go online to find inspiration.

After a while, someone responded happily: "Then you can let him feel refreshed!" ”

forehead

What the hell is this answer, hey!

Then the girl changed her question: "My husband's family and career are frustrated and I am depressed, how can I cheer him up?" ”

"Let's change my husband!"

What kind of reply is this! No practical point at all!

Bored, Gu Xiaoer finally mustered up the courage and prepared to knock on Han Luoli's study door, he couldn't let himself be angry.

The steps were getting closer and closer, but they heard the sound of an argument coming from inside.

Her knock on the door paused suddenly, and her expression became more and more lonely.

This is not the first time that Da Luo Luo has heard of a quarrel with his father, and each time it is more and more powerful, and each time it is more and more fierce.

Even, she could hear the other party's critical tone pointing at her nose and saying: Without my consent, you don't want to enter the door of the Han family.

Gu Xiaoer racked his brains and couldn't figure out, what was the reason why Han Zaijing couldn't accept himself so much?

Identity and status?

Is she too ordinary, so the other party doesn't look down on her at all?

But is identity and status really that important? So important that even true love can be ignored?

Gu Xiaoer was about to turn around and leave, she didn't have the habit of eavesdropping on the corner. The footsteps moved, and the man's clear and cruel voice came from the study.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't my baby fiancée die four years ago, what are you afraid of? ”

"I—How do I know!"

"Father, how could you not know? You know a lot, even what my fiancée is used for, you know"

"Shut up!"

Gu Xiaoer's steps to leave suddenly froze, and he stood stiffly in place.