Lan Jingyi frowned and watched He Ling out of control and slapped again. This time, she couldn’t bear to slam her arm. Mrs. Jiang, please respect yourself.
He Yi Jing Yi is pregnant or a lacrosse child, you should be careful. Luo Qijiang started to hate what He Ling did, but he was a junior, Luo Jiajiang was a decadesold friendship, and he was not good at reprimanding He Ling.
How do you know that she is pregnant with a child lacrosse? Who knows which man is a bastard? It’s already hooked up with three and four. Qijiang, don’t be hooked by this sycophantic woman.
He Ling’s words are a bit harsh and ugly. Lan Jingyi’s eyelids are jumping. She hasn’t destroyed Yuzhe’s hand yet, and now she will destroy He Ling’s hand.
How did Jiang Junyue have such a mother?
She felt sorry for Jiang Junyue.
Before the loud slap, He Ling tried to hit Lan Jingyi, but she never thought that she would do it again and again. But in the end, it was not Lan Jingyi who was beaten, but herself. You … you … you dare to hit me?
Lan Jingyi smiled in a low voice, I always hit people, so she was right. He Ling should hit her. It’s really cheap for He Ling to slap her.
It is said that a man learns from his mistakes. How many times has he Ling experienced this, but he still hasn’t seen a long memory. Sure enough, a man is a leopard cannot change his spots.
Burying his face in his hand, He Ling was panting. Lanjingyi, I’ll fight with you. She rushed towards Lanjingyi like a bitch, and the posture couldn’t wait to strangle Lanjingyi.
He Yi … Luo Qijiang immediately stopped He Yi, you can’t hurt Jingyi. He was so fast that He Ling couldn’t stop his steps and directly hit Luo Qijiang’s shoulder. It was Luo Qijiang, but he was a man. Naturally, it didn’t matter. He Ling staggered and hit a side column. Ah … A small bag immediately knocked on the cement column on his forehead and shed a little blood, which made her look even more ugly.
Ah ….. He Ling hysterical shouting attracted the fashion shop clerk and the guests looked at this side.
Lan Jingyi frowned. For such a motherinlaw, she didn’t start work again or reexport. She didn’t know what to do if she treated a man and went to He Ling. He whispered to He Linglong and didn’t know what to say. He immediately stopped shouting and looked at the man Who are you?
It’s time for Mrs. Jiang to go back. The man looked stunned with a low smile. Before she could react, the man had strided toward the outlet of the fashion shop. Lan Jingyi realized that this man had just helped her. She remembered that his voice was He Ling’s appearance so suddenly that she even forgot to be helped by others. Sir … The hand lifted the evening dress and Lan Jingyi quickly chased her out.
But she can’t be faster than the man waited until he caught up with him at the gate. A car has already roared off. From a distance, she can’t see the license plate of the car. It is impossible for Luo Qijiang to drive after it.
Do you know him? Luo Qijiang asked
Lan Jingyi was puzzled. Isn’t it your friend?
I don’t know
I’m dizzy. Look, she saved her life once. She doesn’t even know who the other person is.
Just when Lan Jingyi looked in that direction with regret, He Ling also came out and crossed her side, snorted and went straight to the car and left.
Section 34
Obviously, the sudden change of He Ling was due to what the man said to her.
This makes Lan Jingyi curious about the identity of that person more than Yu Zhe.
Miss, did you choose this one? The salesman chased her out. Is Lan Jingyi wearing a white evening gift? Is this color the most resistant to dirt or is it long? If it is dirty and she doesn’t buy it, it will be very difficult for her to do her work.
Well, I’ll get this one. Lan Jingyi no longer hesitates. Forget it. Beauty is nature. It’s not her fault that she dresses beautifully.
Good salesman led her to change the evening gift and then pay the bill. The nanny who led Qinqin Zhuang Zhuang children’s area also came back.
Mommy …
Qinqin darling, come to Mommy for a hug.
Don’t don’t hug … don’t hug … Qinqin leans to the side behind him. Mommy is good at holding hands.
What? This little thing has always been clinging to her, but this time it surprised Lan Jingyi.
Xiao San Bai Qin Qin is going to have a sister soon. Qin Qin wants to protect her sister.
Yeah, me, too. Don’t even want mom to hug me. I’m a man.
Two little hands, one left and one right, took her hand and mother, and they walked to the children’s clothing area. The two little people grew too fast. Although Qianjiang LaCrosse bought a lot of clothes, those clothes are not big or small now, and few sets fit. Plus, Lan Qing let them have a special one among the players on weekdays. They have to change several sets of clothes every day when they play artificial battlefield.
Try to buy clothes, especially skirts, while picking, just like a little princess.
Zhuang Zhuang chose a few sets, but he was short of interest. He ran to the toy area to see the toys and refused to accompany Lan Jingyi and Qin Qin to pick clothes again.
Or my daughter’s most intimate Lan Jingyi took Qin Qin’s hand and strolled around right and left, and then she chose several sets of villains. She kept sticking to her side and suddenly the little thing pointed to the right front, Mommy took a photo.
What? Lan Jingyi has been picking clothes and really didn’t pay attention to that direction. At this time, as Qin Qin’s little hand counted on the past, he saw a man turning and strode in the other direction, and what was stuffed in his side backpack? The shape should be a small camera.