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Chapter 332 Nothing to have such a little bit of eyesight

"puff!"

Chen Mange couldn't help laughing.

Lan Ling'er has always heard a lot about Chen Luoluo. She hasn't remembered to know her. She always thought that this girl was a quiet girl, at least a sick and delicate beauty. Now, when she met, she was shot in cold water with a water spray gun on her face. She was stunned.

Chen Zi'an struggled and said, "Aunt Lan, please let me go! My sister is very protective of me."

"Let my brother go!"

Chen Luoluo walked forward again with a water gun, and his big watery eyes stared at Lan Ling'er.

Lan Ling'er looked back at Chen Mange with a little depressed depression. Seeing Chen Mange's smile tilted, she almost suffocated herself to death in one breath.

"Little beauty, can you tell me some reason? Your brother sold me last time and left me in the cemetery for a night. I almost got scared of a heart attack. I have to talk to him about this matter."

After hearing what Lan Ling'er said, Chen Zi'an couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Chen Mange only knew that Lan Ling'er was thrown by Song Wenqi, and she really didn't know the specific details in the middle. Now that she heard Lan Ling'er say this, Chen Mange's eyes immediately looked at Chen Zi'an.

Chen Zian felt that his point was a little bit like this, and he grinned his teeth and said, "How did I know Uncle Song would do such a thing to you? I was so anxious at that time, and I did that only when you and Uncle Song knew each other."

"You still have any reason to say so? A little brat, have you heard an old saying? I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. Do you know a lot of responsibility? It seems that you don't feel that you have done something wrong now!"

Lan Ling'er got angry when she talked about this.

Chen Luoluo quickly stepped forward, grabbed Lan Ling'er's wrist and said, "Even if my brother plots on you, you, an adult, can't beat a child. What kind of face do you have to settle the score now and come to trouble my brother?"

"I'll go!"

Lan Ling'er felt that she was speechless.

This little baby is still a protector.

"Little beauty, you figured it out, your brother did it wrong."

"I don't care, please let go of my brother! Let go!"

Chen Luoluo shook Lan Ling'er's arm, but he did not move Lan Ling'er's arm. Chen Luoluo took out the water spray gun and sprayed it on Lan Ling'er's face.

"Let you bully my brother! Let you not let go of my brother!"

Lan Ling'er was caught off guard and was shot by a water spray gun again, screaming in anger.

"Chen Mange, do you care about your daughter? It's going to be a big deal!"

Seeing that Chen Mange had become a little too much, he quickly spoke.

"Luoluo, stop! Don't treat Aunt Lan like this! She is an elder!"

"But she bullies my brother!"

The deep and aggrieved little mouth sags, and it feels like it's about to cry.

Chen Zi'an immediately felt distressed.

"Luoluo, it's okay, Aunt Lan and I are having fun, is it Aunt Lan?"

Chen Zi'an's eyes looked straight at Lan Ling'er.

I don’t know if it was Lan Ling’er’s illusion, but she suddenly felt that Chen Zian in front of her was simply a copy of Ye Nanxian, whose momentum and look were exactly the same!

She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then let go of Chen Zi'an and said, "Stupid brat!"

Lan Ling'er rubbed Chen Zi'an's hair hard, and the force of Chen Zi'an could not emit any fire.

As soon as Chen Zian regained his freedom, he quickly pulled Chen Luoluo behind him, then bowed to Lan Ling'er and said, "Aunt Lan, I'm sorry, I was wrong last time. I apologize to you for my behavior. Please don't bother with me because I am still young and a child is ignorant."

Lan Ling'er was speechless when she said this.

If she continues to care about Shen Zi'an, she will become a petty person. If she doesn't care, this brat wouldn't really admit his mistake.

Lan Ling'er gritted her teeth in anger. Before she could say anything, Chen Luoluo poked her head out from behind Chen Zi'an and looked at Chen Zi'an. Seeing that Chen Zi'an nodded, she whispered to Lan Ling'er: "Aunt Lan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so angry with you just now. Don't be angry with me, okay?"

This time Lan Ling'er realized that it turned out that Chen Zi'an apologized to herself to set a good example for Chen Luoluo and to prevent Chen Mange from making things difficult for him.

Seeing Chen Zi'an so sensible, Lan Ling'er's mental anger disappeared.

"Auntie was not angry. She said that she was having fun with your brother. Your name is Chen Luoluo, right?"

"Um!"

Chen Luoluo nodded, still a little timid.

She didn't come into contact with many people, and she was even a little afraid of being angry. If Lan Ling'er hadn't grabbed Chen Zi'an's collar as soon as she came up, Chen Luoluo wouldn't have jumped out to target Lan Ling'er.

Now she seemed to have retreated back into her eggshell, her big eyes somewhat uneasy and nervous.

Lan Ling'er knew the situation of Chen Luoluo, and now seeing the child like this, she couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"Let me get to know each other again. My name is Lan Ling'er. I am your mother Chen Mange's best friend. You can call me Aunt Lan or my godmother!"

Lan Ling'er especially likes Shen Luoluo.

Her weak look is really pitiful.

"Godmother?"

Chen Luoluo shouted in confusion, but Lan Ling'er was so happy.

"Hey! Goddaughter! What a good baby, much more obedient than your brother!"

Lan Ling'er was so happy that she almost picked up Chen Luoluo.

Seeing her happy look, Chen Zian said with some contempt: "Luoluo just asked repeatedly, not really wanting to call you, Aunt Lan!"

"You little brat, can you not speak? I wondered, they were all born by one parent, and your sister is so likable, why are you so annoying?"

Lan Ling'er felt that she might be in conflict with Shen Zi'an's horoscope.

Chen Zi'an shrugged indifferently and said, "I won't marry you as my wife, why do you feel happy?"

"You you you...Chen Mange!"

Lan Ling'er felt that she was about to cry.

What does it feel like to jump the foot every time you are angry with a little kid?

Chen Mange held his laughter and coughed, saying, "Zi'an, be polite."

"Yes, mommy! I don't care about people who don't have IQ."

It would be fine if Chen Zian didn’t say the next sentence. Lan Ling'er really wanted to beat someone up directly after saying the next sentence.

"What are you doing? Do you want to hit my brother?"

Chen Luoluo blinked his big eyes, his voice was very sweet and his eyes were very simple. After this question, Lan Ling'er had to suppress her even if she had a rising aura.

"No, no. Luo Luo is not afraid, why didn't he beat him?"

Lan Ling'er was so happy when she heard Chen Luoluo calling her for what she was doing.

"Thank you godmother!"

Chen Luoluo smiled sweetly, then got up and came to Chen Mange's bed.

"Mommy, Daddy said you are sick and told me not to bother you. I won't hug you, but can you touch my face? I haven't seen Mommy for a long time."

Chen Luoluo pouted with grievance, and it seemed that she really missed Chen Mange.

After coming out of the operating room, Chen Mange never saw this daughter again, and he didn't even have time to see how Chen Luoluo recovered.

Now seeing that her daughter's face looks much better than before, she has also relieved her heart.

"Come up and let mommy hug you!"

After Chen Mange finished speaking, Chen Luoluo shook his head and said, "Dad said that Mommy is very weak and can't hug Luoluo. It's okay, Luoluo can give Mommy a hug, right?"

As she said that, she took off her shoes and planned to climb onto the bed, but unfortunately she was limited in height and was afraid that she would not be able to get up, so she was so anxious.

Chen Zi'an kicked Lan Ling'er with his foot, causing Lan Ling'er to frown slightly.

"what?"

"Aren't you Luo Luo's godmother? You don't have any strength at all. My sister can't get into bed, please ask her godmother to carry her."

Lan Ling'er's face suddenly turned red. She just focused on seeing Chen Luoluo. The more she looked at her, the more she became more and more popular, and she was much more pleasing than Chen Zi'an. She didn't see Chen Luoluo's dilemma for a while.

Now that Chen Zi'an said this, Lan Ling'er's face suddenly became a little uncontrollable.

"I'll say you, I'm going to do this."

Lan Ling'er snorted, stepped forward and carried Chen Luoluo to the bed, and placed it beside Shen Mange.

"Thank you godmother!"

Chen Luoluo smiled sweetly at Lan Ling'er, but she hooked Lan Ling'er's soul away.

"Good, Mange, your daughter is definitely a beauty when she grows up. It will be fascinating to smile at that time!"

"Don't talk nonsense."
To be continued...