A quiet and cold voice suddenly sounded behind her and Xiaoxi.
If Ming Lan had a meal, he stood up and turned to look at the man who did not know when he would appear behind her.
Cang Qiao changed a robe of the silver -bottomed dark lines, black fox cloaks, waist jade belts, long hair with white jade with half a bouquet behind his head, half of them behind him.
He was still holding a lantern in his hand, standing quietly behind her, like a snowy night.
She watched him for a while, and took his lantern with a laugch: "Okay."
She guessed that he was changed from the palace.
Cang Qiao looked down at Xiaoxi and suddenly reached out: "Come."
Xiaoxi looked at him, Bian Bian's mouth, or handed him the small paw to him: "You can come so late, the big guys have eaten all the New Year's Eve dinner."
Cang Qiao stunned and looked at the children he was holding.
This time, the children rarely came up with his grandfather.
Although I still didn't call him anything else, it has improved greatly.
The corner of the lips of the lips was bent with a gentle smile: "There are many things in the palace, and I have been grievance Xiao Xier waited. I brought the dim sum in the palace."
If Ming Lan listened to the rare and peaceful conversation between the father and son, his eyes were gentle with a gentle smile.
For her, Xiao Xi slowly started to accept Cang Qiao, which is a good thing.
They all surrounded the house together in the house.
Chun He followed him, and couldn't help thinking.
Although the young lady and Chi Sui couldn't hold hands in front of everyone, they walked like this, and it seemed like a family of three.
After entering Ming Lanruo's room, Cang Qiao saw that there were four dishes and one soup on the desktop.
He froze: "Is this?"
"New Year's Eve, Xiao Xi said to wait for you to come and eat another reunion dish." Ming Lan would take off the cloak and hand it to Chunhe, with a smile.
Cang Qiao looked at Xiaoxi, didn't the little guy say that you had eaten it?
But I saw him made a ghostly face: "I'm not waiting for you, I'm not hungry just now."
When Cang Qiao saw this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked: "Okay, that Xiaoxi is willing to enjoy my face with me?"
Several people in Chunming quit the room with a closely serving manner.
Xiao Xi twisted his buttocks and climbed him on his own high stool, and he pointed at the rosewood and wooden chair on the side: "Gift, Cang Gong."
Cang Qiao's eyes were pumped, and then he boasted that this little egg was not a demon, but now it started again. I don't know who this bad water is!
Ming Lan Ruo couldn't help laughing: "Well."
I do n’t know if this, the wicked has his own wicked.
Cang Qiao reached out, holding her palm, and lightly: "I am happy to be bullied?"
His hand was long and dry, and he sat down with her side.
Ming Lanruo took a jug and poured him a glass of wine: "How dare? Just the master of the supervisor has not been pressed this year, no wonder Xiaoxi will be angry."
Cang Qiao took the wine and looked at Xiaoxi: "The gift has been prepared for you, but go outside and ask Xiao Qizi to see it?"
Xiaoxi heard the words, and the rice couldn't care about eating, and she was smoky: "Thank you!"
Rush out.
Ming Lan Ruo has no choice but to get up with the past: "Slow! Don't fall!"
Cang Qiao grabbed her, and took her to the window and sat by: "If you don't ask the gift I give you?"
If Ming Lan's eyes were obliquely, he was vigilant: "What makes me cry out this gift, your boss can keep it yourself!"
Cang Qiao was silent: "This seat is in your heart, so it can't be so inferior?"
Ming Lanruo: "Aren't you?"
Cang Qiao bent the corner of his lips in danger, low in her ear: "This is what you ask, that's the gift of this down -to -be -inferior gift."
If Ming Lan smiled immediately: "No, you are always humble gentlemen, high -style, no one can." This chapter has been completed!