you are my unforgettable

Luo Jiaoyang folded his arms, looking like he was enjoying the show, not to mention how proud he was.

"It's not up to you to take care of my affairs, and you're not the daughter of the Luo family, and you didn't call her father." Hearing Luo Jiaoyang mention her father, Luo Xiaoli felt uncomfortable for a while.Luo Qiankun was so kind to Luo Jiaoyang, but Luo Jiaoyang refused to appreciate the slightest bit of kindness...

"Who cares to call that poor and old-fashioned old guy dad?" Luo Jiaoyang curled his lips in disdain.

"You..." Luo Xiaoli pointed at Luo Jiaoyang angrily, unable to speak, her fair cheeks were smeared with a thin blush.

"What are you? If you don't want me to expose the fact that you are pregnant with a bastard, please beg me. If I am happy to hear it, maybe I will cover it up for you." Luo Jiaoyang snapped Luo Xiaoli pointed at her finger, stared at her aggressively and said.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. came in.

While walking in, he muttered uncomfortably, as if he smelled something that disgusted him.

The moment he opened the door and came in, he seemed to hear someone bullying Mommy?
Smelly rat?

Luo Xiaoli also sniffed, then looked at Luo Jiaoyang with weird eyes, wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Luo Jiaoyang sprinkled a little too much perfume on his body, and the fragrance was rarely strong. The high-end perfume imported from country f has become the smell of stinky rats in Lan Qinghao's mouth.

"Whose child are you from? Why do you speak so badly? Hey, why do you look familiar?" Luo Jiaoyang was so angry at Lan Qinghao's words that he blushed and his neck was thick. His eyes fell on the little guy's face viciously, and he suddenly felt so familiar. .Looking at Lan Qinghao's white and tender face, I always feel like I've seen it before.

As soon as he turned his head and met Luo Xiaoli's clear apricot eyes, Luo Jiaoyang couldn't help but feel his body tremble.A thought could not help but appear in his heart, his eyes wandered back and forth between Luo Xiaoli and Lan Qinghao, pointing at them speechless.

"Whose child do you think I am?" Lan Qinghao looked Luo Jiaoyang up and down, his dark eyes gradually narrowed.

Luo Jiaoyang?

Xiaohuadan, who has become popular recently, not only took Luo Xiaoli's position as the host of the second season of "Run, Pretty Girl", but also frequently discredited Luo Xiaoli in front of the media.

"Your eyes look exactly like Luo Xiaoli..." Luo Jiaoyang racked his brains, thinking about who else Lan Qinghao looked like, but he couldn't remember anything for a while.

"If you can't think about it, don't think about it anymore. Your IQ can't cope with this kind of problem. It's my strength." Lan Qinghao rubbed his chin, and his crisp words almost made Luo Jiaoyang fall in anger.

"An uneducated little thing, it must not be so easy to be born." Luo Jiaoyang curled his lips in disdain, his tone was mocking, and he didn't take Lan Qinghao in his eyes at all.

"I'm still young, and Mommy is willing to teach me. Unlike you, Auntie, who is quite old, no one will agree to ask for education." Lan Qinghao folded his arms, with a bright smile still on his little face, The words that come out are very poisonous.

"I'm quite old?" Luo Jiaoyang pointed to his nose, unable to believe that he would be called old one day.

Lan Qinghao nodded innocently, then turned his head and whispered to Luo Xiaoli, "Mum, look at her face, does it look like a painted face in Peking Opera?"

"When you put it that way, it really looks alike." Luo Xiaoli couldn't help laughing.

Ever since Luo Jiaoyang entered the entertainment industry, every time she met, she always wore heavy makeup.Luo Xiaoli has also seen her on TV a few times, and several times she almost didn't recognize her.

"Luo Xiaoli, how dare you laugh at me?" Luo Jiaoyang turned pale with anger, stepped on his high heels a few steps forward, and raised his hand to hit Luo Xiaoli.Luo Xiaoli avoided it very cleverly, while Lan Qinghao secretly knocked down the water glass on the bedside table. Luo Jiaoyang rushed over aggressively, not paying attention to his feet at all...

"Yeah!" Luo Jiaoyang stepped on a puddle of water on the ground, and the ten-centimeter hentian slipped on the ground, and she fell to the ground with a slap, squatting, and the pain made her gasp.

"Auntie, you still don't admit that you are old, you can't even walk." Lan Qinghao walked up to the fallen Luo Jiaoyang with an innocent face, and said innocently.

Brat, you're playing tricks on people again.

Luo Xiaoli, who was on the side, could see clearly, and couldn't help shaking her head dumbfounded.At the same time, she felt a little sympathetic to Luo Jiaoyang, who was not good to offend, but she wanted to offend Lan Qinghao.

"You..." Luo Jiaoyang gritted his teeth in pain and anger, trying to stand up.Reluctantly, there was water on the shoes and the floor, and it moved and slipped. I tried several times but failed to get up.

"Mummy always taught me to respect the old and love the young. Auntie, let me help you up." Lan Qinghao said, took out a black stick from his schoolbag, held one end himself, and handed the other end to him. Luo Jiaoyang.

"You have a conscience." Luo Jiaoyang secretly hated in his heart, while grabbing the stick that Lan Qinghao handed over with his hands, trying to use his strength to get up.

"Ah, what the hell is this?" Just as soon as the hand touched the stick, a current flowed from the stick.Luo Jiaoyang's arm was so painful that he shook his arm vigorously, trying to shake the stick away.

But he never thought that the stick would stick to Luo Jiaoyang's hand as if it had a huge stickiness, releasing electric current continuously, no matter how hard he shook it, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Ahhh..." Luo Jiaoyang yelled repeatedly after being electrocuted, and fell on the ground several times in a row before climbing up in panic.Now Lan Qinghao has completely turned into a little devil with sharp horns in her eyes, and the innocent and pure smile on his face is evil no matter how you look at it.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Lan Qinghao tilted his head, looking at the embarrassed Luo Jiaoyang innocently.

"Ah, don't come here!" After finally shaking off the electric baton stuck to his hand, his white arm felt uncomfortable as if a layer of skin had been torn off.Seeing the smiling Lan Qinghao, Luo Jiaoyang felt like being shocked by an electric shock.

"Baby is so sad, I want to help Auntie and Auntie, but I don't, Auntie..." Lan Qinghao touched his chin, and his almond eyes, which were very similar to Luo Xiaoli's, narrowed in a half-smile.

"Don't come here, don't come here." Luo Jiaoyang was in pain all over his body now, seeing Lan Qinghao approaching with steps, his whole heart was suspended.Gazing fiercely at Miss Luo who was standing aside, Luo Jiaoyang opened the door of the ward and left as if fleeing.

"Mommy, the bad aunt was chased away by the baby." Lan Qinghao slid to Luo Xiaoli's side as if asking for credit, blinking his big eyes, dazzling like stars on a summer night.

"You little villain." Luo Xiaoli nodded his nose, dumbfounded, then sat down by the window and looked down.