"Creak!"

Just in time, the door of the villa opened and Lin Xuan entered the house.

He glanced a little and noticed that there was a smell of gunpowder in the living room, and the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Aunt Tang hurried to make peace and said, "OK, ah Xuan is back and can have dinner ~"

"poetry!"

Lin Xuan glances at Luo Ping. He has learned how to observe the Qin family for several years. When he looks at the situation, it is Luo Ping who is throwing herself and rolling again.

He took Luo Ping as the air to filter out, and went to meet the poems of Qin Dynasty, smiling in spring.

"Well, back ~"

Qin Shi Shi nodded and responded.

Luo Ping immediately pulled up her sleeves, crossed her waist, and walked toward Lin Xuan. She spat and cursed: "Lin Xuan, you are a waste. Don't you know that the position of president of poetry Guokang can't be preserved? What else can you be happy about? "

"You say that you, a big man, depend on his wife and eat soft food. Don't you even have a little sense of shame?"

"If I were you, I could find a brick and run myself to death. It's unnecessary to live in the world."

"You can't waste yourself. Don't delay the happiness of poetry all your life. If it wasn't for you, you would have ruined the whole life of poetry and poetry if you had not married a rich man, and you would have enjoyed endless wealth and wealth. "

"Now, poetry has been swept out of the family, and the position of president has also been lost. You should be more sensible and go where you should go. Don't occupy the pit and do not waste any more poetry. Do you want to be a person?"

Luo Ping a round of machine gun sarcasm, attack Lin Xuan is worthless, Lin Xuan scolded is bloody.

Lin Xuan didn't know which tendon Luo Ping had made a mistake again. He was stunned, glanced contemptuously at Luo Ping and snapped, "have you said enough? If that's enough, shut up! "

Luo Ping even exploded in situ, "what do you say? Try again. You're such a jerk. Besides being cruel to my mother, do you dare to do anything to Qinyang? "

"Ha ha!"

Lin Xuan is very cold ground ha ha smile, "Qin Yang? The tarsal maggot, which is worse than garbage, can't use my hands. "

"Besides, don't just rely on it. You are the mother of poetry, and you can do whatever you want. I warn you, you have no right to yell at me

Luo Ping just wanted to scold him. Qin Shishi immediately dissuaded him and said, "Mom, have you made enough of it? Lin Xuan and I will deal with the situation. What's your noisy and noisy situation? "

"I..."

Luo Ping is also bulging eyes, still want to argue, Qin Zhenhua can not see past, but also from the side said: "Luo Ping, poetry is right, you say two words less, no matter how to deal with it, it is poetry and poetry, they deal with it, you don't make trouble."

Qin Zhenhua can stand up and say a fair word. To be honest, it is really fantastic.

Luo Ping is really wrong. She glared at Qin Zhenhua and scolded: "Qin Zhenhua, you coward, your mother is better than me. Shut up for me!"

"Mom

Qin poetry strongly roared, "usually, how do you beat and scold dad, I don't care, but, please learn to respect dad, OK? You have such a bad mouth. You go and brush your teeth well, rustle

"I You... " Luo Ping is so angry that she points to Qin poetry and stares at Lin Xuan.

She just turned around, slammed the door and left the house.

"Madame, Madame..."

Aunt Tang ran after her, trying to persuade Luo Ping.

Qin poetry ordered Tang aunt, "aunt Tang, you let her go, you make trouble without reason, but also make mood."

"Poetry, this..."

Aunt Tang had to stop, rub her hands and look at Lin Xuan.

Then, walking towards the restaurant, "I'll get dinner ready."

When Aunt Tang went to the restaurant, Qin Shishi looked at Lin Xuan, frowned slightly, and whispered, "Lin Xuan, I'm sorry, mom, she always..."

Lin Xuan relieved with a smile, "it has nothing to do with you. You don't have to apologize. Well, don't take it to heart. Go to dinner

"Well!"

Qin Shishi nodded and walked into the restaurant with Lin Xuan. They were not happy and had a bad appetite. They ate some at will and were ready to go back to their room to have a rest.

"Dad, mom, if she doesn't come back later, you can tell us..."

When they walked out of the restaurant, they specially explained Qin Zhenhua.

Qin Zhenhua "Er" for a while, still immersed in the delicious food.

For example, Qin Zhenhua, no matter what kind of conflicts in his family, he has three meals a day, and his appetite is never affected.

In any case, according to Luo Ping, he is just a loser. He seems to accept this important identity, so he doesn't argue about anything.

Eat, drink, sleep.

On such a day, Qin Zhenhua also enjoyed his leisure.It is not easy to live into such a state of mind as Qin Zhenhua.

However, when Lin Xuan and Qin Shi Shi are ready to enter the bedroom, the door of the living room slowly opens.

Luo Ping went back to the room, glanced at Lin Xuan and Qin's poems. Although she was full of resentment in her sad eyes, she was helpless.

Where can she go?

Now, Luo Ping is guarding the hillside villa of Yunwu Mountain, which is her biggest show off capital.

Let alone such a quarrel, she would run away from home. Even if she was whipped with a whip, she would never leave the villa on the hillside of Yunwu Mountain.

It's a great honor for her to live in the most luxurious villa in Shenzhen.

Every day when she wakes up from her dream, she feels like the Empress Dowager. She always feels that all the people in Shenzhen are looking up to her and kneeling down to her. They are all shouting in their mouths, "the Empress Dowager is auspicious, thousand years old, thousand years old..."

Such a beautiful day, which is Luo Ping's dream in the past, how could she run away from home.

Just now she was just pretending to act. She thought that Qin Shi Shi would be in a hurry and went back to her, so that she would be in this family and gain more status.

Who would have thought that Qin's poems and poems had long been numb to her unreasonable provocation.

She's been doing it for years.

I wandered around the house and waited for a long time, but I didn't see Qin's poems come out to look for her. She was so hungry that she had to come back in gray.

This kind of feeling, like that kind of bereaved dog, finally wandered outside for a while, had to roll home obediently again.

Lin Xuan and Qin poetry looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. It is self-evident that they were completely speechless to Luo Ping.

I really don't know. What's the point of Luo Ping's nonsense?

"Madame, you When you come back, the food is still reserved for you. I'll heat it up for you! "

At this time, aunt Tang came out, a little embarrassed, is to break the deadlock, said to Luo Ping.

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