Zhongliruo covered his little mouth and almost laughed out loud. She looked at Ali and said with a smile: "Then your father is bad, too bad. Ali, you can't bully your wife like your father when you grow up."

Yuan Xiaofan was so drunk, with all the beasts rushing in his heart. He is really a son. Should he remember this matter so clearly and promote it to her everywhere?

"I definitely won't be like my father. My mother said that my wife is for love. A man and a real man must love her women well." A Li's little face looked serious.

Zhongliruo rubbed Qianyu's head again and asked, "Who do you like more about Ali, Qianyu, Qiaoqiao and Panpan? Who do you want to be your wife the most in the future?"

Her two daughters also talked all day long that they would marry Brother Li when they grew up, which was exactly the same as when she was a child.

She is now afraid that her two daughters will be the same as hers. She has loved a man since she was a child, but she cannot ask for help when she grows up.

However, since getting married, I have lived a loving relationship with my husband, and my feelings for Dongfang Ling have diluted bit by bit with time.

Ali glanced at Xiao Qianyu, then raised his head to Zhongliruo and said, "I like both Qiaoqiao and Panpan except Qianyu."

"Okay, will that aunt marry one of them to you as a wife in the future?" Zhong Li asked jokingly.

Qian Yu was extremely nervous and pulled Yuan Xiaofan's arm and said, "Mom, didn't you say that Brother Li is Qianyu's husband? Didn't you say that he can't marry anyone except Qianyu?"

Ali was also extremely nervous, and he hurriedly pushed: "I just like to play with them, and I'm not at the point of marrying them."

Yuan Xiaofan glanced at his son. He knew very well about his little thoughts. He always said that he didn't like Qianyu or Qianyu, but in fact he liked him so much.

"Be good at Qianyu, Brother Li belongs to Qianyu and will not marry anyone else." Yuan Xiaofan reached out and touched Qianyu's pink little face and said.

Qianyu then smiled sweetly and looked at Ali with a reluctance and said with a look of reluctance: "Who wants to marry you, a crybaby who has runny nose all day long, is sloppy."

The two children were so childish that they spoke, and Zhongliruo's jokes made Yuan Xiaofan feel much better.

Her stomach didn't hurt so much for a while, so she got up and sat up.

A Si came in and presented Zhongliruo with a cup of tea: "Princess, please use tea."

"Thank you." Zhong Liruo politely took the tea and put it on the table.

"Princess, did you not see Bai Fuli when you came here?" Yuan Xiaofan asked.

"No, after all, she has a special identity. She is not a master in the Dongfang family, and she is not a servant, so it is unreasonable to come out to take the exam." Zhong Liruo pursed her lips, was stunned for a while, and then continued: "Xiaofan, you don't have to mind Sister Fuqiu. She is five years older than Brother Ling, and Brother Ling may not have the same love for her back then."

"How good was their relationship back then?" Yuan Xiaofan frowned and looked at Zhong Liruo and asked.

In fact, she wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but everyone said that they were very close, but they did not say with certainty that they were just in love, and no one could tell how good they were.
Chapter completed!