Chapter 388

Luo Xiaoxiao is now the daughter-in-law of the Qin family.

If this matter is exposed, the faces of the Qin family and the Qi family will be completely torn.

Even if they cut the land to compensate for the settlement of the family affairs, Luo Xiaoxiao may not let Luo Keran recognize his ancestors.

After all, there is a real problem between them.

The road ahead is long, Qin Huanwen's heart is a little bottomless.

"Why did you mention the matter of ancestry again?" Calm voice, Qin Huan Wen gently waved his hand, "recently this period of time, do not mention this matter."

Seeing Qin Huan Wen's deep face, yuan Lanqing's expression was a little resentful.

"Conan is already five years old. How long do you think it will take?" Yuan Lanqing glanced at Yu Guang in the corner of his eyes and looked at Luo Keran. "It's going to take a few more years. Then you and I will be gone."

When the time comes, will Conan come back?

They can't see it anymore. What's the point?

Yuan Lanqing's words touched Qin Huanwen's heart.

But He always thought that the matter of recognizing one's ancestors should be considered in the long run.

After all, what happened between them and lockshaw was a knot.

It can't be solved. It's still in chaos.

Squinting his eyes, he looked at yuan Lanqing with a gloomy face, "then tell me, what should I do?"

"Didn't lokoran always want to know what happened to Gu's family?" Yuan Lanqing pursed his lips, and his expression became a little nervous.

The side Mou toward yuan Lan Qing saw one eye, her tone inside take to explore of way: "is inferior, I seek Luo Xiao to talk about this matter?"

"Are you crazy?" Staring at his eyes, Qin Huan Wen's eyes were split. "What did I tell you before? The matter of taking care of the family has long been over. Don't bring it up again! "

I'm afraid that yuan Lanqing will disobey the law.

After a few seconds, Qin Huanwen added coldly, "yuan Lanqing, I tell you, if you dare to tell me about taking care of your family, I will divorce you immediately!"

Even words like divorce have been thrown out, which shows that Qin Huanwen is really angry.

His eyes were slightly hot, and Yuan Lanqing did not dare to say more.

Silently with the hand on the corner of the eye gently rubbed under, her voice slightly a little hoarse.

Sipping her lips, her tone with a little reluctantly: "I know."

……

Instead of waiting for Qi Zhen to come to pick him up, shaojue Qin directly sent Luo Keran back home.

In the black and low-key SUV, lokoran's spoils are everywhere.

Sitting in the co driver's seat, Rocco swings his little fat leg, hugs his toy gun tightly and refuses to put it down.

Taking advantage of the gap of the red light, young Lord Qin looked sideways and said, "Conan, do you like guns very much?"

"Yes." Rocco raised his head and laughed. His big bright eyes were crescent shaped.

He put the toy gun in his hand in front of young Lord Qin.

"Uncle Qin." He looked at shaojue Qin and asked expectantly, "do you like guns?"

Looking at Luo Keran's appearance, young Lord Qin's heart has already turned into a soft spring.

He didn't have the heart to disappoint the little guy in front of him.

He raised his hand, rubbed his little head lightly, opened his thin lips, and gave a satisfactory answer, "I like it."

Smell speech, Luo Ke ran immediately happy.

He hugged the gun in his arms, and the little guy laughed more and more happily.

When the green light came on, Baron Qin took control of the steering wheel and said in a consultative tone, "Conan, uncle Qin will take you to see an uncle in two days, OK?"

"Why?" The little guy asked crisply.

"Don't you like guns?" Shaojue Qin laughed and explained slowly: "Uncle Qin took you to see his uncle. There are many guns in his home."

On hearing this, the little guy's eyes suddenly lit up.

Rubbing the toy gun in his hand, he asked excitedly: "Uncle Qin, do you have a real gun?"

"Of course."

"Then I'll go!" Gao Gao raised his hands, Luo Keran's little foot kicked, "Uncle Qin, when will you take me?"

Looking at the impatience of the little guy, the young Baron Qin was a little disappointed. "Conan, when your mother agrees, I'll take you with me, OK?"

"Good." The little guy nuzui, mood seems to be down.

He tilted his head and thought for a moment. The little guy's eyes were shining and looked at the young Lord Qin.

Gently wrinkled his nose, he solemnly made an invitation, "Uncle Qin, can you stay with us for dinner tonight?"

Luo Keran has his own little idea in his heart.

If the presence of young Lord Qin, his request should not be easily rejected, right?Of course, young Lord Qin wanted to have dinner with Luo Xiaoxiao and Luo Keran.

Even if the dinner was held in Qijia, he cherished it.

But without Luo Xiao's permission, he didn't dare to agree easily.

For a long time, without waiting for the answer, the little guy pouted and his face collapsed.

"Conan, uncle Qin also wants to have dinner with you." If young Lord Qin sighed as if nothing, he said in a calm voice, "you can ask your mother's opinion later. If your mother agrees, we'll have dinner together, OK?"

"Good." The little guy clenched his fist and showed a firm expression.

……

Under Luo Keran's coquetry, Luo Xiaoxiao has no choice but to compromise.

Shaojue Qin is sitting on the sofa with Luo Keran in his arms. He looks at Qi Zhen at the door with proud eyes.

The two men's eyes collided in the air, and the sound of electric current could be heard

But in just a few seconds, the two men's eyes had been fighting back and forth in the air.

Looking at every move of the two men, Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly had a big head.

"Qi Zhen." Biting his lips, he coughed. Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered on Qi Zhen. "Conan is reluctant to leave young Baron Qin. He must stay for dinner."

Smell speech, Qi Zhen pursed lip shallow smile, a face of cloud light breeze light way: "Qin Zong specially send Conan back, we stay Qin Zong to have dinner is also should."

We

Just two words, young Lord Qin has been labeled as an outsider.

This feeling of powerlessness made young Lord Qin feel a little uncomfortable.

However, in front of Qi Zhen, shaojue Qin disguised this emotion very well.

Gently pulling lips, a faint smile.

He took a look at Qi Zhen, then lowered his head and focused all his attention on Luo Keran

Qin shaojue's understated eyes let Qi Zhen have a kind of fist hit on the cotton.

The feeling of powerlessness lingers in my heart, and some of it can't go away