Fast Transmigration: The author of Stepmother, she overturned again

Chapter 18 He's making trouble, she's coaxing (18)

Chapter 18 He's making trouble, she's coaxing (18)

Yan Lan's posture was a little stiff, and she didn't know what posture to pose.

The young man who came in put her in a trance.

Gentle as jade, worthy of being a gentleman.

He and his father were simply carved out of the same mold.

It's very similar.

It seemed that she didn't dare to look too directly.

"Teacher April, what are you doing staring at my Ajing?"

Yan Lan stared at Huo Ying.

——He is really like your father, full of bad taste.

"Mr. Huo, you can close your mouth at the right time."

Ruan Shushu laughed out loud.

"Teacher, we meet again."

Yan Lan nodded slightly.

"This is my husband - Jing Yantang."

The two were thinking about each other and shook hands.

Ruan Shushu really confirmed it, and she was not the only one who knew.

Jing Banquet Hall was very quiet today, Huo Ying stared at Jing Banquet Hall.

"Don't admit it?"

Jing Yantang shook the porcelain cup in his hand.

"Forget it, everyone has to look forward."

Huo Ying seemed to have heard something funny.

"Only when you have nothing to worry about in your heart can you look forward, otherwise you will just talk big."

"Looking forward, why didn't you do it earlier? You checked so many things behind my back."

"You are blatantly bluffing me!"

……

Huo Ying had a lot of rare words, and Jing Yantang felt that the city wall in Jing Yantang's heart was cracked inch by inch.

Before my father left, don't let him disturb.

But he was not reconciled, her mother didn't know anything, she didn't know his father's sincerity.

Playing chess for many years, just for her.

does it worth?worth.

Su Teng approached Ruan Shushu.

"Your mother-in-law!"

Ruan Shushu nodded.

"They should all know!"

"Ah."

Yan Lan turned her head and looked at the two little girls.

"what are you guys saying?"

"Ms. April looks so young."

Ruan Shushu glanced at Su Teng.

——Why didn't I know that Su Teng still had such a doggy side.

Yan Lan is obviously not in good condition today.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't sleep well last night. Let's leave your contact information and we can find another time."

"It's okay, a word or two from the teacher is hard to buy."

Ruan Shushu confirmed that Su Teng Goouleg himself.

Ruan Shushu heard the sound of closing the door and looked at Yan Lan.

"Teacher Yan, are you from City A?"

"Well, I lived abroad for many years."

"Then come back this time...?"

"Let's settle the old things."

"Oh~"

In the past, Ruan Shushu thought that the boring pot in Jingyantang was following the wheelchair-bound person, but now he realized that it was following his parents, sometimes worse than his parents.

"Shushu~, what are the names of your husband's parents?"

Yan Lan has been abroad for many years and has not heard any news about his marriage.

"My husband's biological father is Jing Junlin."

Yan Lan hadn't heard of this name for many years.

"he?"

"He died very early!"

Although he knew that he was not upright, but Ruan Shushu didn't want to hide anything.

No one is helping the flames, relying on the mother and son, no one can tell.

"But didn't you say his parents died in a plane crash?"

Ruan Shushu looked apologetic.

"My husband was raised by his second uncle. Since childhood, in our eyes, we all thought he was the child of the Jing family's second uncle. I didn't know until after we got married."

"A wealthy family, some things can't just be taken at face value."

Yan Lan could no longer hear what Ruan Shushu had to say.

The dead take everything away, but they cannot take away the traces of existence, so for the living, it is the most painful thing.

"Then his biological mother?"

Ruan Shushu looked innocent and harmless.

Hei Hei: Host, you are really not human!

"My biological mother, I don't know! This matter seems to be a mystery."

(End of this chapter)

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