Rocco ran out with short legs.
Luo Xiao Xiao listened to the sound of footsteps that gradually went away and sighed softly.
A drooping eyes, her eyes fell on the hands of the wedding photo.
Lips gently tilted a radian, she half narrowed her eyes, directly tore up the photo in her hand.
She kneaded the scattered pieces into a ball, and then she got up and went out
Qi Zhen's family likes Luo Xiaoxiao.
So when Qi Zhen proposed to get married, Qi Zhen's family had no objection.
However, because of what happened before, Qi family didn't want to be extravagant, so as not to spread other broken words.
On this point, it is exactly what Luo Xiao wants.
Once upon a time, she had expectations for marriage.
Unfortunately, the trust is not human.
Now if the contract marriage with Qi Zhen is extravagant, it will be a joke for her.
The house before lockshaw was rented.
Although their mother and son moved to Qizhen for the time being, their previous house has never been refunded.
Marriage is around the corner, Qi Zhen offered to let Luo Xiao back the house there.
Luo Xiao had no objection and agreed directly.
During the weekend, Luo Xiaoxiao brought Zhou Xiaojing to work as a coolie.
Zhou Xiaojing's face was crumpled up, and she complained: "we two women are going to clean up when we go? Aren't you and Qi Zhen getting married soon? Why don't you ask him to come and help? "
Looking at Zhou Xiaojing sighing, Luo Xiaoxiao can't help laughing.
Wiping the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, she moved her sour neck and said, "Qi Zhen has taken Conan out to play. In the future, if they want to get along with each other day and night, let them cultivate their feelings."
Hearing this, Zhou Xiaojing immediately sniffed.
Straightening up and looking at Luo Xiaoxiao, she said impolitely: "Luo Xiaoxiao, where does Qi Zhen and Conan need to cultivate any relationship? Don't you see that? Every time Conan is with Qi Zhen, he is always a father of Qi Zhen. "
As if she thought of it, Zhou Xiaojing chuckled.
Looking at Luo Xiaoxiao with curved eyebrows, she gently tilted her head and said in a joking tone: "Luo Xiaoxiao, in my opinion, you should be careful! If Conan and Qi Zhen are good friends in the future, you can't find a place to cry! "
Zhou Xiaojing's remarks are rather alarmist.
The light in Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, and suddenly he closed his mouth and said, "Xiaojing, Conan knows."
Zhou Xiaojing was a little confused.
Looking at Luo Xiaoxiao, she asked vaguely, "what do you know?"
"Conan knows that Baron Qin is his father."
This matter has been pressing on Luo Xiaoxiao's heart for a long time.
At this time, in front of Zhou Xiaojing, she felt relieved.
Hearing the speech, the expression on Zhou Xiaojing's face suddenly froze.
With a "poop," the vase she held in her hand fell.
There was a thick carpet on the ground. The vase rolled several times on the ground, but it didn't break.
Zhou Xiaojing didn't care about the others. She took Luo Xiaoxiao's arm.
A pair of eyes gaped round, her throat rolled gently: "what did you just say? Does Conan know that Baron Qin is his father? So Is that what young Lord Qin told him? "
But it's not right!
If young Lord Qin had known Conan's identity, he would have picked him up from Luo Xiaoxiao?
When Zhou Xiaojing was thinking about it, Luo Xiaoxiao interrupted her.
"It has nothing to do with Baron Qin." Luo Xiaoxiao gently breathed out a breath, not slowly said: "Conan is found by himself."
"Quack?" Some stunned, Zhou Xiaojing more puzzled.
He looked at her with deep eyes. Luo Xiaoxiao gave her a bitter smile and explained slowly: "it should be my fault. Conan didn't know where to find the wedding photos of me and Baron Qin. "
"Wedding photos?" Zhou Xiaojing murmured in a low voice, "when you married Marquis Qin, didn't everything be simple? Where did you get the wedding photos? "
Luo Xiao Xiao lightly hangs a Mou, the facial expression looks quite unreal.
After a moment's hesitation, her voice was slightly hoarse: "when we tried the wedding dress, the female staff of the wedding dress shop took pictures for us. At that time You know how I feel about young Lord Qin. So this picture has always been a treasure to me
Speaking of this, Luo Xiao suddenly stopped.
Fu Hong's lips pressed hard into a straight line, and Luo Xiao's sarcastic expression became even stronger: "later, after my family had an accident, where did I have the mind to worry about photos?""It's been five years. Even I don't know where I put this picture." With a slight sigh, she shook her head and said, "I don't know where Conan turned over the picture."
When Luo Xiaoxiao talked about this, Zhou Xiaojing didn't know how to comfort her.
A hand to give Luo Xiao a hug, her warm voice way: "no wonder you want Qi Zhen with Conan out to cultivate feelings."
As if she had thought of something, the expression on her face was a little embarrassed.
She hesitated and took a breath. She asked softly, "Xiao Xiao, Conan is still young. Don't you worry that he will leak his words in front of young Lord Qin?"
"No way." "I won't let Conan and Qin shaojue meet again. Besides, Xin Yixuan is also pregnant. "
Xin Yixuan's baby is the golden grandson of the Qin family.
If Xin Yixuan knew about Conan's existence, she would
Obviously, Zhou Xiaojing also thought of this layer.
Thinking of Xin Yixuan's methods, Zhou Xiaojing felt numb.
She couldn't help shivering. She nodded with approval: "you're right, the Qin family can't know the existence of Conan. But... "
After a moment's hesitation, Zhou Xiaojing stooped to pick up the vase on the ground and muttered, "I heard that young Lord Qin is going to give up her marriage. Why is Xin Yixuan pregnant now?"
After putting the vase aside, she bumped some gossip on Luo Xiaoxiao's shoulder and asked with light in her eyes, "do you think Xin Yixuan wants to marry into the Qin family with her baby in her stomach?"
Looking at the appearance of Zhou Xiaojing, Luo Xiaoxiao was a little sad.
However, Luo Xiaoxiao agrees with Zhou Xiaojing's statement.
After all, a long time ago, Xin Yixuan had the idea of being a test tube baby