Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 584 Chapter 592 Peerless Good Wife ([-])
"That's..." She thought for a moment, then raised her brows and her red lips lightly, "Lan?"

"Well," Rong Beilan nodded, "I didn't expect my name to be so nice."

That's because few people call you by your first name!

"Rong Beilan, are you very weak now?"

Glancing at her, he smiled wickedly, "Which aspect is Le'er referring to?"

He clenched his fist and hammered his chest, "You are not serious, let me tell you something serious, your strength is not very weak now."

"Ah."

"How weak?"

"Le'er can injure me with a random punch."

She can injure him with one punch, that is to say, he is almost useless now?Su Changle suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly dragged him to look around, "Rong Beilan, you'd better not use force recently, by the way, don't use that space to transfer to my room, just in case..."

"How can I sleep with Le'er without space transfer?" Rong Beilan interrupted her, "Or should Le'er come to my Lan Pavilion?"

"Rong Beilan, what else can you think of besides sleeping?" She was furious.

Rong Bei's dark double pupils blinked, and there was an expression that didn't belong to him on his handsome face, "I'll sleep with Le'er, or be slept by Le'er."

"..." Can you still have a pleasant chat?

"It's your birthday tomorrow, don't run around." Rong Beilan suddenly became serious, and told her to straighten the broken hair on her forehead.

"What do you mean don't run around? When did I run around?" It's a pity that I don't have any relatives beside my brother on my 15th birthday.

In modern times, she can't feel the love of her father and mother, but in this other world, her father is ruthless and abandons her like a shoe. Finally, she has a mother who loves her, and she was killed by a bitch in her early years.

Could it be that she, Su Changle, is doomed to have weak family affection?
"Rong Beilan, I can actually feel your father's love for you, and you should cherish it."

Rong Beilan's eyes flickered, Junrong was a little cold, "It's not necessary."

"But your father at that time, I could tell from the way he looked at you that he cared about your son very much. At least you still have a father, unlike me, who would die early if he didn't love his mother. My brother and the old man in Dongyang, plus my cheap grandfather, maybe I'm really an orphan."

"You don't understand." Rong Beilan really doesn't have much affection for this royal father. As for the reason...

"Why don't you understand? Could it be that you are still the one he picked up? Even if he picked it up, he will raise you up and even give you the position of prince to make you want to be as good as you are now. You should all be grateful to him for respecting him."

Suddenly, Su Changle's eyes widened, "Could it be that you really picked it up?"

The corner of Rong Beilan's mouth twitched slightly, and she held the hand that was pulling her skirt, "No."

"That's it. Look at how jealous Rong Lingfeng is of you. Now that the queen has passed away, he deserves it. In life, there will always be a few hurdles. No matter how big your father's mistakes are to your mother, But he was really good to you."

If Su Zhengting had had a little pity for her back then, she would not have been so heartless.

"Le'er, do you know what a container is?" Rong Beilan asked suddenly.

"Container, what do you mean?"

"What if I say that my so-called parents are actually an opportunity I need, and my mother is my container?"

　A little more Calvin.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)