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You have to be more tactful

"Hey, brother, you don't know this. Today's science is very advanced. If you want to track the whereabouts of an enemy, you don't necessarily have to go to that person in person. Well, that's the topic today.

That's it. Don't you still have a few math questions that you can't solve? I'll teach you how to do it. Let's go back to the room." Worried that Qianjie might annoy Situ Ran if he continued talking, Situ Lan quickly stepped forward and grabbed Qianjie.

With his hand, he pulled him towards the room.

"What are you talking about? There are no math problems that I can't do. I want to stay and watch Journey to the West." Qianjie said unhappily.

"Okay, I remembered wrongly. I can't solve some math problems. Please teach me." Situ Lan dragged and pushed the reluctant Qianjie away.

"Hey, what happened?" An Luoluo came out with a plate of fruit in his hand. He happened to see the back of them leaving. Looking at Situ Ran, his face seemed a little wrong. She put the fruit plate on the table.

, asked Situ Ran a question.

"It's nothing." Situ Ran raised his eyebrows and said calmly. He was really angry when Qianjie said that just now, but he wanted to come back. Although he was tens of thousands of years old, after all, his years were all

He is sleeping in a seal and doesn't know much about the real world. It's really pointless to be angry with him.

"I wanted to ask them to come and eat fruit, but they ran away so quickly." When she came out just now, the atmosphere seemed a bit solemn. Did she miss something?

"They went back to their room to do their homework. Is my daughter good today?" Situ Ran changed the subject.

"Well, she has been very good these days and doesn't kick me much." An Luoluo sat down next to him, stroking her growing belly, and couldn't help but reveal a motherly smile on her face.

"That's good." Situ Ran slightly raised the corners of his lips, covering the back of her hand with his thick palm, feeling the throbbing of the little life.

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Qianjie returned to the room, shook off Situ Lan's hand, and said with some displeasure: "Why did you bring me back here? I still want to watch TV."

"Brother, you almost annoyed my father just now. There are some things you don't understand, so don't ask others in a questioning tone, otherwise, you will suffer a lot in the future." If my father and Qianjie open fire, who knows?

Who is stronger? He is very curious, but he still doesn't want to see them fight if it's not necessary. It would be okay if dad wins, but if he loses, he will be embarrassed.

"What I said is the truth, why can't I say that?" Qianjie glared at him in annoyance.

"Of course not. I can tell from one look that you rarely get along with others before and don't understand the ways of the world. Although I don't understand it very well, I'm a little better than you." Situ Lan said, immediately jumped on the soft bed and started to sleep on the soft bed.

It was a lot of fun rolling around on it.

"Then what should I say?" Seeing how happy he was playing, Qianjie also took off her shoes, jumped on the bed, and imitated him in rolling on the bed.

". For example, what you just said, 'It doesn't matter if you ask your subordinates to die.' Can you say that your subordinates will not be in danger? This will be more convincing to my dad.
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