When Lin Jianjia saw that Ling Jiajia was about to withdraw his hand, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it: "Sister, long time no see." There was a bottomless calculation in her eyes.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Ling Jiajia just glanced casually, without speaking, and pulled back his hand forcefully.

"I still have something to do." After finishing speaking, he turned around and went after An Detective.

But damn it, because I met Zhao Jun just now and stayed there for a while, at this time, Young Master An had already disappeared.

Oops.Ling Jiajia frowned, and Detective An didn't tell her which private room they were in.If Zhang Meimei was allowed to arrive first, she would probably be caught by the other party again.

When Lingajia was in a hurry, the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

Lingaga had a look of surprise on her face. Before the phone rang twice, she took it out and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, private room 808." Detective An's unique cool voice came from the phone.

Lin Jiajia was grateful for a moment: "Thank you...dududu" rolled her eyes, put the owner of the mobile phone in her pocket, found the waiter, and after asking 808 clearly, she walked slowly towards the last private room on the second floor.

"Grandma, you are really getting younger and younger." Before Ling Jiajia approached, bursts of cheerful laughter came from inside.

Lingaga's footsteps that were about to move forward suddenly stopped.

The door was not closed, and Ling Jiajia was about to knock on the door with her outstretched right hand, but when she saw the people inside, she lost the courage to knock on the door, Luo Fu Xin, Luo Ming, Zhang Meimei, An Detective, The four of them, especially An Detective Young Master and Luo Fu Xin, sat together like a golden couple.And at this moment, what did she see?Detective An unexpectedly whispered to Luo Fu Xin, the two of them whispered something in a low voice, causing Luo Fu Xin to keep laughing while pursing her small mouth.

"Why hasn't that person named Ling Jiajia come?" Zhang Meimei had a hint of impatience on her face.

Suddenly, Lingaga, who was standing outside the door, was mentioned by name, and she immediately had a feeling of wanting to escape.It's just that her hand accidentally touched the door.

"Who?" Everyone in the room stood up abruptly, Ling Jiajia had a mournful face, now that he was well, he wanted to go in even if he didn't want to go in.

Originally, she wanted to escape, but she unexpectedly touched the door with her hand, which attracted the attention of the people inside.

"Hmph, I don't come in and I don't knock on the door when I come. She really is a child from a wild family in the country." Zhang Meimei looked displeased.

When Luo Fu Xin saw it, she was naturally happy, and reached out to pat Zhang Meimei's hand: "Grandma, maybe Jia Jia was knocking on the door and coming in, maybe she accidentally bumped into the door when she was still preparing for it, and was called by grandma, so she came in." You have to come in." She was well-oiled.

Sure enough, Zhang Meimei was very angry when she heard that, "Hmph, she is as cheap as your mother."

Sigh, a burst of anger suddenly rose in Ling Jiajia's heart. People in this world can call her whatever they want, saying that she insults her, but she does not allow anyone to say a bad word about her mother.

He clenched his small fists with both hands, and his whole body looked like a little wild cat with furred. An Zhenshao felt Ling Jiajia's anger, and couldn't help frowning.

He knows that his grandma is the most face-saving, she has always been unreasonable, and she is very particular about etiquette and other aspects.What's more, it was indeed Ling Jiajia who arrived late today, so of course no one can be blamed.

"Gaga, apologize to Grandma and Uncle Luo." Detective An's voice without any warmth came from above her head.

This made Ling Jiajia, who was already feeling wronged, feel even more wronged for a moment. She raised her head stubbornly, and looked at Young Master An with her black and white eyes, neither speaking nor moving.Just watched quietly.

Detective An seemed unable to bear Ling Jiajia's gaze, and slightly turned his head away.

"Crack." There was a sound of the table being slapped, Zhang Meimei's face was dark, her sharp eyes kept looking back and forth at Ling Jiajia: "Is it your mother who taught you to be so rude? "

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