Looking at the man in front of him, Lu Zijia said expressionless, "get out of the way."

She already knew the relationship between Hong Tiancheng's Liang family and her uncle's Liang family.

However, since her uncle didn't want her to get involved in it, she didn't know what to do.

But if the Liang family doesn't know what to do, don't blame her for doing something.

"Cousin, I'm afraid you don't know, our Liang family and your uncle..."

Thinking that Lu Zijia did not know their relationship with the Liang family in the state of Delin, Liang Baixiao wanted to give Lu Zijia a brief talk and make the relationship between the two families closer.

However, before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the golden pagoda squatting on Lu Zijia's shoulder.

"My master said get out of the way. Can't you understand people?"

Seven of them know about the gratitude and resentment between the Liang family in Hong Tiancheng and the Liang family in De Lin country, so they have no good feelings for Liang Baixiao, the Liang family in Hong Tiancheng.

Not to mention, Liang Baixiao joined hands with Shi shuangshuangshuang many years ago to calculate their master.

"Roar -"

The snow wolf was even more straightforward. He roared at Liang Baixiao, which made Liang Baixiao pale at the moment.

But while Liang Baixiao was frightened, Liang Yule children were also frightened. Almost subconsciously, they leaned against Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia raised his hand to comfort the tiger by touching the little guy's head, but he suddenly remembered something. Instead, he should pat the little guy on the shoulder, "it's okay, Dawei won't hurt you."

Lu Zijia glanced in the direction of the snow wolf.

The snow wolf, who noticed the chilly sight of his owner, immediately shrunk his neck. A pair of wolves were full of tears. Don't be too pathetic!

"Ouwu ~ ~" the snow wolf arched the arch beam Yule's little fart with its furry head. Fart, the wronged ouwu sound seems to want to ask for the little guy's forgiveness.

Liang Yule's small body, which was arched with a small ass, became more and more tight, and his small face was also red.

"I, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid."

Liang Yule's weak voice came into Lu Zijia's ears.

Lu Zijia silently lowered her head and looked at the little guy holding her thigh, "..."

If the little guy's body doesn't tremble, if the little guy's voice doesn't have an obvious cry, she really believes in the little guy's evil!

However, make complaints about the vomit slot, and still have to make complaints about the mouth.

"Well, I'm not afraid, Xiao Le is not afraid."

Lu Zijia patted the little guy on the shoulder again, indicating that the little guy could let go of her thigh, "let's find a restaurant to eat. What does Xiaole like to eat?"

Although he is a nine year old child, he is also shameful.

In particular, the little boy is still a blue boy, so he needs to keep his little face.

As a close cousin aunt, she naturally has to protect the little face of xiaobiao's nephew.

"Everything is OK."

Seems to realize that his thigh hugging behavior is too counseling, and Liang Yule's little head hangs lower.

To avoid the little nephew burying his little head on the ground, Lu Zijia said no more and pulled up the little guy's little hand to leave.

"Cousin, we have a great relationship between the Liang family in Hong Tiancheng and the Liang family in De Lin country. You are still my cousin."

Seeing Lu Zijia leaving, Liang Baixiao said quickly and loudly, holding back his anger and fear of the snow wolf.