Chapter 150

Luo Jingchen glanced at him. "In fact, this kind of thing happens because of your antique ideas. What's wrong with passing on your family property to your daughter? You have to assign it to your son to make it happen."

He thought that if the ideas of the previous generation were not too pedantic and insisted on letting his son inherit the family property, there would be no Dongdong. What's wrong with his daughter? It's very good.

Luo Xiaotian knows the situation of Xiang's family. Among the two eldest sons, they are really useless. They also make problems with the company and lead to financial crisis. No wonder Lao Xiang wants to have another son, but it's also thanks to him to think of surrogacy! It's really fashionable!

I think that the little guy inside is not his grandson, and my heart is full of unspeakable frustration. It's because he wants his grandson so much that he can see that the news keeps coming, but the result is not as good as he imagined. When I think about it carefully, I think my son's words are reasonable.

At that time, he couldn't have a relationship with Xiang duo. However, there was still a fire in his heart, so he spilled the anger on his son. "If you don't want to inherit the family, I'll give it to your three sisters!"

"Well, I can't die of hunger." He's still rich.

Staring at his son, in front of him has always been like a fool, "you think beautiful! It's all your responsibility. "

Luo Jingchen gathered his playful expression on his face and said in a calm voice, "Dad, you don't have to worry about this anymore. I'll deal with it."

Knowing what he said in the newspaper, Luo Xiaotian's expression was also serious, "no matter whether the other party wants to aim at ah Duo or Luo's family, you have to catch it for me. My daughter-in-law of Luo Xiaotian is not a steamed bun. She can be pinched flat and round!"

He looked at his father's face and nodded, "I see."

Luo Xiaotian took a look at the door over there. His mood didn't seem to be very comfortable. His eyes were complicated. "I won't go in first. Let's wait until I go back to straighten things out."

Turning around, he glanced at his son's face and said to him, "Dongdong looks like you when you were a child."

The man picks his eyebrows and doesn't make a sound. According to the truth, although everyone should be very familiar with his facial features, he can't look in the mirror every day. Naturally, he doesn't feel anything. If he touches his chin, does it really look like him?

Just as he was about to raise his step, the mobile phone in his pocket rang out, and the other side raised a voice of ridicule: "I heard that you were taken with a big green hat. I'll care about you."

Handsome face has no extra expression, sneer, "you are too gossip, gossip is a woman's patent, don't let me misunderstand your gender."

"Look at the tone of your voice, it seems that you are not in a bad mood, so you are not green headed?" How many brothers, from a look tone can guess each other's thoughts, if really as the newspaper said, his attitude is absolutely not like this.

He gave two simple words, "no!" Luo Jingchen felt that he repeated the word a little more today, so he didn't have such a good tone. "If there's nothing wrong, I'll hang up."

"Wait a minute." Lenggangdun, "I told you that Xiangduo is not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

Luo Jingchen's manner is always noble and arrogant. He is not interested in anything, but he is different. His social circle is complex. Xiangduo is the topic of Ancheng after dinner. It is inevitable that there will be a lot of news and gossip about her. Even if he doesn't want to know, others will gossip in his ears. In a word, this is a troublesome woman.

The expensive man's face was light, so he casually said, "I don't like the fuel-efficient lamp, it would be boring." He knows what kind of virtue his women are.

Tut Tut, that head chuckled a, "you are cheap bone, must seek abuse." Women who like trouble.

He was not annoyed, and said, "aren't you cheap and self abusive? Then why do you have to go through the private customization every night and watch your ex-wife smile and accept other men's flowers and gifts? "

Lenggang felt that his wound was sprinkled with salt, which made him numb. But the person who sprinkled the salt didn't know. Luo Jingchen leaned on the wall and said lazily, "if you have this leisure to care about my affairs, you'd better think about how to recover your ex-wife."

After that, regardless of whether lenggang wants to talk or not, he cuts off the phone. Who makes him feel depressed.

Lenggang's heart is also very depressed. He shouldn't make this call at all. Originally, he wanted to make fun of him, but he was attacked thoroughly!

Xiang duo waited for a long time, but didn't wait for him to come back. He handed Dongdong to Aunt Ru. He opened the door and had a look. He saw the tall and straight man standing there, his hands falling into his pockets, his eyes staring at the ground. The curl of his side face was an emotion she couldn't understand. The sun was floating on his trousers, and he was trapped in the light and shadow.

She looked at it for a while, then brought it to the door and walked towards him. The man raised his eyes. The meaning under his eyes was beyond her comprehension. He took a deep breath at duo and asked, "is dad gone?"

Luo Jingchen let out a sound, and then the air fell into silence. She looked up at the man in front of her, and her heart was filled with unknown emotions. She suddenly stretched out her hands and hugged his waist. For the first time, she took the initiative to do this. There was no reason. She just wanted to hug him. Maybe this would be better than that.The man's eyebrows jumped, obviously a little unexpected, she would suddenly hold him, for the first time found that this woman's active feeling is really good, one hand around her body, the other hand touching her hair, did not speak.

Xiang duo's face rubbed against his chest, smelled the indescribable smell that belonged to him, and said in a shallow voice, "I'm sorry."

He understood the meaning of sorry, but what's wrong with her? "There's nothing to be sorry about. I'll take care of it. You don't have to worry."

Hearing his voice overflowing from her chest, with inexplicable softness, she closed her eyes, clenched her fist, and wanted to tell him everything. She told him that Dongdong was his son. The newspapers were full of nonsense, and all of them should be put into a mental hospital. She never did anything wrong to him, whether it was three years ago or three years later, she was a child It's all his!

But She did not dare, not fully sure, to ensure that the next thing happened in her expectations and arrangements, there is no way to ensure that their marriage can go on like this.