Chapter 342

Hearing the speech, Luo Xiaoxiao was silent.

Qin Huanwen and Yuan Lanqing are indeed Luo Keran's grandparents.

But in my heart, Luo Xiao didn't want them to meet.

One reason is that the knot between the Qin family and the Gu family has not been completely untied.

Second, she had scruples in her heart.

Young Baron Qin repeatedly promised that he would not let the children recognize their ancestors without her consent.

This is only the one-sided thought of young Lord Qin. Who knows what Qin Huanwen and Yuan Lanqing think?

Gently bit the lip, Luo Xiao Xiao's appearance hesitated.

Seeing this, shaojue Qin's heart trembled.

"Xiao Xiao, my father's recent health is not very good, otherwise, I would not put forward such a request." Hand in hand, he looked at Luo Xiaoxiao and said slowly, "I know you have scruples in your heart. I promise you that I will never let my parents do anything out of the ordinary."

Seeing how young Lord Qin looked, Luo Xiao could not bear it.

"I..." Hesitated for a while, she hesitated for a long time, then reluctantly agreed, "I promise you, but I have a condition."

"You say it

Shaojue Qin had never thought about it at all, and his appearance was particularly straightforward.

"I'll go with Conan." I don't know why, when he said this, Luo Xiao's heart was a little empty.

One side of the head to Qin shaojue's eyes, she quickly moved away, "I believe you promised me before, but I don't believe your parents. Conan is still young, and I don't want him to be imbued with messy ideas. "

Imbued with messy ideas?

Smell speech, Qin young Jue's canthus lightly drew.

To be honest, it seems that yuan Lanqing might have done such a thing.

"Xiao Xiao, I promise you." After thinking for a few seconds, he sighed and explained, "Xiao Xiao, what kind of temperament my mother is, I think your heart is clear. In front of Conan, I hope you don't argue with her. "

This is worried that she will quarrel with yuan Lanqing in the ward?

So do you want to get vaccinations in advance?

Although some reluctant, but she still nodded, "in front of the child, I know the propriety."

"Well, you can rest early." The corners of his lips gently lifted, and the young Lord Qin gave a soothing smile, "I'm leaving."

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In the ward on the other floor.

Yuan Lanqing leaned on the edge of the ward, her head bit by bit, constantly dozing.

Qin Huanwen was lying on the bed with a ventilator, frowning and not sleeping well.

But in just a few days, he looked old and thin.

Standing quietly at the bedside for a while, young Lord Qin's mind was full of twists and turns.

There was a faint taste of sour and astringent, which spread from the bottom of his heart. He had an indescribable taste

"You're here. Why don't you tell me?" When I saw him, yuan Lanqing's attitude was a little cold, "what time is it now? Your father's already gone to bed. "

"I know." Gently forward a few steps, his eyes from the beginning to the end did not move away from Qin Huanwen's body, "Dad said he wanted to see Conan? I've already made a deal with Xiao Xiao. "

Hearing this, yuan Lanqing was dissatisfied.

With a wrinkled face, she muttered to herself, "Conan is our grandson. Now it's good. If we want to see our grandson, we have to get the consent of that woman?"

"As you say, if she doesn't agree, won't we be able to meet our grandson?" Speaking of this, yuan Lanqing was a little impatient.

With a change of heart, she looked up at young Lord Qin.

Eyes quickly across a ray of light, which with a faint taste of calculation.

"Young Baron, I tell you that if you want to help investigate the family affairs, your father and I will not object any more."

Anyway, young Lord Qin is used to his own way. No matter how much they oppose it, it's useless.

No wonder there is an old saying that "Er Da Bu Niang".

Anyway, what she said now, young Lord Qin would not listen to it.

When I think of these, yuan Lanqing's heart is a little sour.

"But I'll make you a condition now." She put up a finger at young Lord Qin. She said solemnly, "if you recognize Conan, then your father and I will have fun."

"There are some things I can't do with your father anyway." She waved her hand with a sad face and stressed, "our grandson of the Qin family must not be exiled outside."

Hearing what yuan Lanqing said, young Baron Qin's head suddenly grew big.

"Mom, we recognize Conan now. What do you think people outside will say about it?" Frowning at yuan Lanqing, his eyes are full of angry way, "Mom, don't make trouble any more."On hearing this, yuan Lanqing immediately began to jump.

"How can I make trouble?" Turned a white eye, she stares at Qin shaojue, cold voice air-conditioned way, "you get involved in the family affairs, now even Qin's group has been affected."

"Now that your father is in bed like this, I can't care about you." With a face rising, she clapped her hands hard, and her tone became high because of anger. "My only wish now is to let my grandson recognize his ancestors. How can it become a mess in your mouth?"

"Young Lord Qin, I tell you that now Luo Xiaoxiao has married Qi Zhen." In her heart, she was a little angry. She twisted the arm of young Lord Qin with her hand and said in a loud voice, "I tell you, if my grandson changes his surname, your father and I will sweep you out of the house immediately!"

In order to facilitate the manicure, yuan Lanqing's nails were trimmed a little sharp.

Pinching on the arm is a deep crescent scar, full of pain.

Instead of dodging, young Lord Qin accepted it directly.

He was so taut that he didn't even frown: "Mom, I will never allow such a thing to happen."

Conan can only be surnamed Luo or Qin!

As for Qi?

Next life!

No! Next life is impossible!

"Is it?" Yuan Lanqing looked at him askance and said with a smile, "do you think such a thing is up to you? If Luo Xiao insists on changing, can you stop it? "

"Don't forget that Luo Xiaoxiao is not Gu Xiaoyan now."

In just five years, her temperament changed.

This woman, now makes everyone strange.

At the thought of the Qin family once again getting involved with Luo Xiaoxiao, yuan Lanqing's heart was like knocking over the seasoning bottle in the kitchen.

Sweet and sour, bitter and salty, mixed feelings