"Why, how can this person look like this little girl? Is it difficult?"

The middle-aged man upstairs is very handsome, especially with a mature and steady temperament. No matter where he goes, he will deeply attract women's attention.

Moreover, his eyes were like hawks and falcons. Although his temples were stained with a few wisps of gray, there was an air of arrogance hidden between his eyebrows. He looked like a high-ranking hero.

Looking at the extraordinary figure from afar, Meng Ran's eyes were sharp as a sword. It seemed that he had to penetrate his mind from a distance of tens of meters. He could not help but say in a low voice:

"it seems that the Lord is coming."

Song Anqi, lying on Meng Ran's back, blinked her bright eyes and said curiously, "brother Meng ran, what is the Lord?"

"I'll see. Let's go. I'll carry you up." Meng ran said with a smile.

Song Anqi heard that Meng ran was going to carry herself up, and her pretty face immediately climbed up two scarlet scarlet. She murmured, "brother Meng ran, why don't I go up by myself? My mother will misunderstand me when she sees it."

Meng ran did not want to directly say: "misunderstanding on the misunderstanding, afraid of what, go."

After that, she went upstairs on her back.

Xiao Ni Zi, who is carried by Meng ran behind her back, listens to Meng Ran's words. Her heart is as sweet as honey, and her hands around Meng Ran's shoulders are tighter

"Angie, you don't have to force her, let her choose." The middle-aged woman looks at the middle-aged man sitting opposite the sofa and sighs.

The middle-aged man suddenly showed his displeasure and said in a tone of no doubt: "the order of parents, the words of matchmaker. Since ancient times, the marriage of a daughter has always been decided by her parents. She is a child and knows what she knows. "

The beautiful woman's eyes filled with mist, and she said with a sad smile, "if you were as tough as you are now, Angie would not have known that she had a biological father."

"You

The beautiful woman seems to talk about the pain in the man's heart, the middle-aged man suddenly stands from the sofa, wants to reprimand a few words, but is ruthless.

He sighed: "if I had the power I have now, how could I have abandoned your mother and daughter? Xiaohui, you've suffered a lot over the years... "

The middle-aged man is domineering and has a beautiful woman in his arms. After pounding heavily on the man's chest, she lies on the man's shoulder and cries bitterly.

Just then, the gate was suddenly pushed open.

The beautiful woman and the middle-aged man quickly separated. However, when the middle-aged man saw the visitor, his face suddenly became gloomy.

Especially the old man standing quietly behind the middle-aged man, his eyes, which were half open and half closed, suddenly opened and seemed to have a flash of light.

After seeing Meng ran with song Anqi on his back, he actually hit Meng ran on the chest with a straight fist!

"Dante, put down my lady!"

Suddenly seeing this scene, song Anqi was scared to lose color and screamed: "brother Meng ran, be careful!"

"Meng ran?"

When the middle-aged man heard the name, he frowned and said, "Mr. Zheng, stop it!"

The old man's fists, like the strong wind, suddenly stopped.

The fist full of explosive force is only half an inch away from Meng Ran's chest. His hunting fist is blowing and his clothes are fluttering.

Meng Ran is still carrying song Anqi on his back, and his eyes are indifferent. He turns a blind eye to this shocking scene. If not for the middle-aged man, he seems to let the old man punch his chest.

"Good boy, not bad at courage."

The haggard old man, when he saw the motionless boy, nodded gently and said something unexpected.

"Angie, Xiaoran, how are you? Are you hurt? "

The beautiful woman had no time to wipe off the tears from the corners of her eyes. She rushed forward and asked with concern.

Song Anqi, with a pretty white face, jumped down from Meng Ran's back and threw herself into the arms of a beautiful woman. However, she secretly looked at the handsome middle-aged man and asked, "Mom, who is he? Why did you come to our house? "

Don't wait for the beautiful woman to speak, the middle-aged man's face showed love, gentle said: "originally my angel has grown into a big beauty."