Lan raised his hand to support his forehead with a headache, but he couldn't refute anything, and he couldn't get angry, just stood there and looked at his mother quietly, but his eyes drifted to the completely isolated teleportation array from time to time.

"Suspicious? Not angry? If I said that I let your Uncle Wolf use the beauty trick on that girl, you would still look at me with such a paralyzed face?! The purple-haired girl looked at Lan's expressionless face and said with a smile.

"Mother!" Thinking of Uncle Wolf Shaobai, who likes to compete for favor the most, Lan felt that he had a headache even more.

"Anxious, anxious?" Seeing that Lan's expression was calm, but her eyes were flooded, the purple-haired girl's mood became wonderful.

This small facial paralysis finally knows how to change his face.

At the beginning, it was called dough, soft and cute, and it could be kneaded no matter how it was. Why do you become a facial paralyzed when you grow up? It's not just a qualitative change, it's not just a quantitative change, it's a qualitative change.

Could it be that there is too much kneading and the kneading is broken?

Thinking about the beginning, that little one, no matter how to cheat and bully, would look at himself with innocent blue eyes. When I grew up, I like to look at myself expressionlessly with blue eyes.

I wanted to raise a young man who was a ruffian, but when was he educated by that bastard of Jun Suixin to become a perfect nobleman?

Although for some reason, the eyes of Little Dough are not purple but blue, but this does not erase the fact that he was born to her.

When did it start, this pro-son, to her mother-in-law, was polite to the point of outrageous.

If you can go, you don't need to hug it.

I was able to run away from home, and I strengthened my belief and said that I would not go back even if I died.

Okay, sad......

"She's mine." Looking at his mother seriously, Lan said solemnly. He never saw what his mother was thinking, but he didn't want his mother to dislike her.

"Lie to you! ~ Why is the little dough still so stupid, how do you let your mother rest assured that you are outside and have been deceived? ”

However, Lan really couldn't think of what his mother was thinking.

“……”

"Do you want your mother to come and take you to fight monsters and help you get married?" Looking at Lan's paralyzed face, which had a tendency to break, Feng Qingyue continued to tease her son.

"Father." Lan, who was completely helpless, saw another figure that appeared again at some point, and the savior came.

"Obviously tricked out by me......" Feng Qingyue said with great confidence, but when she turned around, she saw the figure that should not be here the most. I didn't have any reason or excuse, and before I was dragged away, I could only put down a cruel sentence to my own son, "Little dough, you wait for me!" ”

"......" was finally taken away by his father, and for Lan, facing his mother was even more tiring than breaking the sea space and the sky space.

Without my mother's stop, those 'creams' were obediently scattered aside.

Just seeing the scene inside, Lan suddenly understood why his father was always at odds with Uncle Wolf, and the two of them liked to throw each other out in a different way.

At this time, looking at the blue of the wolf Shaobai, there was also an urge to throw him out.

Blue, who didn't know what the wolf Shaobai had done, only saw him dressed in vulgar pink clothes, and his long silver hair was swaying with cute wolf ears, looking harmless and cute.