The villain of quick wear

Chapter 6

Lu Xuan'er has an oval face, a standard beauty face.

Her big black and white eyes stared straight at Father Song, and Father Song's heart melted into a puddle of water.

"Xuan'er, what do you think?" Father Song asked, "If you don't like Ping'an, your mother and I will reject Ping'an for you, and tell Ping'an that you don't know about it, and all this is our intention, You and Ping'an are still good friends."

Lu Xuan'er lowered her head, her naked jade body glowed with the luster of white jade.

"Xuan'er." Father Song asked.

"Xuan'er, if you have something to say, you don't need to be shy in front of your parents. We are a family." Mother Song comforted.

Lu Xuan'er raised her head, her eyes filled with tears, Song's father and Song's mother suddenly panicked.

"Dad." Lu Xuan'er looked at Song's father, who gave a pitiful hey.

"Mom." Lu Xuan'er looked at Song's mother, Song's mother stroked Lu Xuan'er's head, and let out a soft hey.

"Dad, Mom, I...I like Brother Ping An." Lu Xuan'er choked up, "But, Brother Ping An is my sister's fiancé, I can't, I can't."

Lu Xuan'er looked tangled in pain, but she was in pain, Song's father and Song's mother tried their best to comfort her.

"Don't mention that rebellious girl, she is not our daughter, let alone your sister." Father Song said sternly.

"Jin Ran is really outrageous. She is not worthy of Ping An at all. Only you, a little angel like you, can Ping An be worthy of you." Mother Song lifted Lu Xuan'er's hair on her forehead, and gently kissed her. "Xuan'er, you only need to be responsible for your happiness, and leave the rest to me and your father."

"Xuan'er, your mother is right. As long as you can live happily ever after, your mother and I will have no regrets in this life." Father Song said.

Standing at the door, Jin Ran's expression was very complicated, as if a movie queen with superb acting skills walked into the shooting location of a third-rate love movie, and the third-rate actor recited a nine-rate script without emotion.

Da da da!

Jin Ran, who regained his composure, stepped on high heels and strode into the house. Lu Xuan'er and the others heard the sound and looked over.

"Sister, is your hand okay?" Lu Xuan'er looked straight at Jin Ran's right hand, which looked like a chicken claw, crippled, really crippled, and couldn't be rescued.

The corner of her mouth curled up, and Lu Xuan'er quietly suppressed it, putting on a look of compassion, "Sister, your hand? Why are your hands like that?"

Jin Ran said coldly, "It's not your group of admirers, if it weren't for them, my hand would not be broken."

Lu Xuan'er pursed her lips, feeling aggrieved, "Sister, don't blame Brother Pingan and the others, they have no choice but to do this to save me."

Hearing this, Song's father and Song's mother, who were a little bit distressed, were only full of anger.

"Song Jinran, you are not welcome here, you leave quickly." Song's father was hard-hearted, facing Jinran, who had just recovered from a serious illness, as if facing an enemy who killed his wife and daughter.

"Jin Ran, let's go, don't come back." Mother Song waved her hand in pain, just like other people swat flies.

Jin Ran didn't listen at all, and sat down by herself.

As if Lu Xuan'er had been greatly frightened, Lihua threw herself into Father Song's arms with the rain, and Father Song patted her on the back distressedly to express his comfort.

Hurting her precious daughter, the polite mother of Song became sharp, "Song Jinran, please leave immediately, otherwise I can only call the security guard to come in and send you out."

Jin Ran knocked on the coffee table, and the clear and crisp knocking hit everyone's hearts, "Don't make noise, don't pretend, I came here today because I have something important to say."

(End of this chapter)