"You don't remember. We met before. My aunt, you are a distant relative?"

Tang Jinglun didn't recognize her. Zhou Jiali's heart was cold, but she didn't like it. She comforted herself that Tang Jinglun couldn't remember her every day, so she took the initiative to introduce herself.

After hearing this, Tang Jinglun thought about it carefully, and then remembered the distant relative who introduced him to him.

He was not impressed by Zhou Jiali, but deeply impressed by his distant relative. He begged his parents for help for three days and two days. That day, when he took song Jiabao home, how could he not remember?

"Oh, it's you!" Probably know who she is, Tang Jinglun pinched eyebrow heart, head ache a bit.

"Lunge, I knew you remember me." The tone is gentle. It's too tired to be worth your life.

Song Jiabao stood and watched, goosebumps falling to the ground.

No wonder the hostility to her is so great. I knew her a long time ago. She is still the niece of some distant relatives.

Niece?

Song Jiabao suddenly had a flash in his mind, thinking of what the distant relative said when he went to visit the Tang family that day.

She introduced Tang Jinglun to her niece. Isn't it so clever?

Thinking of this, song Jiabao looked up and down at Zhou Jiali.

Well, don't say, it's really a bit like her aunt's.

The old generation said that ugly women are like family aunts, which is not unreasonable.

Feeling song Jiabao's look at her, Zhou Jiali immediately began to cry, "brother Lun, I'll send you an express. I didn't expect that"

"I didn't expect anything?" Tang Jinglun frowned slightly, a little upset.

"Unexpectedly, she scolded me and said I was an old aunt in her thirties..." the more excited she said, the more she cried.

Hearing such an answer, song Jiabao snorted, "Auntie, I didn't expect you would tell the villain first."

"Brother Lun, do you hear that she is totally two people in front of you and in front of others. The people and animals in front of you are harmless, and the people in front of others are just like a little lion, fierce!"

Zhou Jiali was angry, but he added that he hoped Tang Jinglun could see song Jiabao's real face clearly.

Tang Jinglun hooked his lips and looked at Song Jiabao with a smile

Zhou Jiali thought that Tang Jinglun believed what she said, which made her happy. "Yes, yes, brother Lun, you must not be blinded by some people's appearance... Br >

Zhou Jiali said eagerly, and Tang Jinglun came to song Jiabao from her side.

Zhou Jiali turned around full of expectation, thinking that Tang Jinglun would give song Jiabao some color to see.

As a result, she turned around with a playful attitude. What she saw was that Tang Jinglun gently embraced song Jiabao and asked in a low voice, "little lion, little tiger, how powerful is it?"

The tone that calls a gentle.

Zhou Jiali is silly. How can the plot be different from what she imagined.

Song Jiabao has a small face, innocent and lovely. "I'm as fierce as she said. Do you want me?"

"Why not? I think Tang Jinglun's woman should be so domineering. I can't stand that everyone should take it back. I'm willing to spoil her. What can I do?"

This words fall into Zhou Jiali's ear, the facial expression completely froze.

She's crying and acting here. What's the result?

He is a clown in the eyes of two people