Chapter 120: Arlo
"I'm afraid it's not as simple as pouring a glass of milk on it~" Mrs. Li, who was wearing a champagne tail dress, covered the corners of her lips with a small folding fan and smiled a little malicefully: "How does Xiao Biesheng feel like being newly married?" I've heard that your family's transfer is about to take place, and now you and your wife will be able to live in the capital for a long time. I don't have to wait days to make an appointment with you. β
The people present are all married wives, who will not understand these jokes.
Even Mrs. Song, who had always been cold, couldn't help but smile and glanced at Mrs. Luo's dress twice.
But it was all her own handkerchief, and Mrs. Luo scolded her angrily, and then she responded: "Just you, a ghost girl, you have been married for so many years and I haven't seen you get rid of this bad habit of fast mouth; I'm afraid that I'll bother you a lot in the future, and it's too late for the big guy to avoid me. β
"That's what you're talking about." Mrs. Song's expression was cold, but her personality was kind, and she spoke kindly, "I want Ah Luo to be my daughter-in-law, and I look forward to our two families getting married, how can I avoid you." I'm here in the wish you could move around more. β
At the mention of this, Mrs. Yang, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke: "In about another year, Ah Luo will come back." β
"Hmm." Thinking that her daughter was about to return from school, Mrs. Luo's eyes were dyed with a little warmth, "I told me on the phone a few days ago that I should be back in August next year." β
"That's a good feeling. If Ah Luo doesn't like Sister Song's little resignation, then it's okay to take a look at my brother Yan. Mrs. Li quipped: "Although he is two years younger than Ah Luo, as long as we Ah Luo likes it, it doesn't matter." Even if you pack him up and send him to your family as a son-in-law, I am also willing. β
Seeing that the topic was getting farther and farther away, Mrs. Luo hid her smile, lowered her voice and pretended to speak: "But don't be joking, the protagonist of our banquet today is Miss Lou Er, and it's not good to keep mentioning my family A Luo here." If these two young ladies are as beautiful as fairies, then Aroco will make a joke. β
The four ladies are considered to be the leading figures in the circle, and their husbands are prominent, and people will pay attention to their movements wherever they go; Even if they have lowered their voices, if someone listens carefully, they can still know what they are talking about.
What's more, their original intention was to see Zhen Ru's jokes.
"What kind of face." Mrs. Li, who was outspoken and fast-talking, put away the small folding fan, shook it slowly, and said softly: "Lou Zeliang couldn't look down on my Sister Zhao when he was blind, and he insisted on marrying this little hoof, and Sister Zhao almost couldn't raise her head in Beijing back then. Now that feng shui is in turn, let's see what happens to the jokes. β
"Mingzhu, don't say it." Thinking of those past events that made Mrs. Song's face not very good, she tapped Mrs. Li's hand lightly to prevent her from continuing to speak.
She knew that her handkerchief was just a little more straightforward, and there was no malice. But on an occasion like today, she really doesn't want to mention that embarrassing black history.
Three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged men are all over the world. Now seeing the chaotic appearance of this building, she actually feels a little fortunate in her heart.
Thanks to Lou Zeliang for being blind and not being able to see her good. Thanks to Zhen Ru for still running for love and breaking the marriage contract between the two families even though she knew that she was Lou Zeliang's fiancΓ©e.
Otherwise, where would she have a good life today.
(End of chapter)