After wearing a book, I became the mother of a paranoid villain

Chapter 316 He Understands But Doesn't Say It

Xie Lemon Essence Possession Huai Jin:? ? ?

He was a martial arts practitioner, even though he didn't want to hear Shen Luo's words.

Passing lemon zest?

Shen Luo also thought that Xie Huaijin would not hear her whispering, so after speaking as it should, she winked with Zai Zai.

The mother and son looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

Xie Huaijin: Then should he act as if he doesn't know, or should he not know?
"Mother, why do you say Daddy is lemon essence?" Pang Xie Yu grabbed Shen Luo's sleeve with his hands. What is lemon essence?

Shen Luo said softly: "Lemon is sour, if it is too sour, it will become fine."

"Oh, that's it." Xie Yu nodded thoughtfully.

Xie Huaijin could no longer listen to the nonchalant conversation between the mother and son, so he strode over and stretched out his hand to grab Shen Luo's hand.

Seeing that his palm was about to fall on the back of her hand, Shen Luo panicked for no reason, and retracted her hand behind her back reflexively.

Xie Huaijin: "."

Shen Luo: "What are you doing?"

Xie Yu blinked, and said innocently: "Daddy is sore."

He must have seen his mother holding his little hand all the time, and his father's face was ashamed when he ate it.

Xie Yu stretched out his small hand to shave his cheek, "Daddy is ashamed."

Xie Huaijin's eyes naturally fell on the back of his hand, which was covered with plaster, and his expression became concentrated, "Yu'er, why is the back of your hand hurt?"

Shen Luo gets angry when she mentions this.

There was a crackling output, "There is a new female student named Wen Ruo in the college. You should know her. Her mother is Qiao Lan. Speaking of which, you and Qiao Lan should be old acquaintances, right? The wound on Yu'er's hand, It was Wen Ruo who accidentally fell and tripped Yu'er."

After hearing this, Xie Huaijin frowned: "Since it was an unintentional mistake, you also said that it was the careless act of other children, why are you so weird?"

Shen Luo: Then you haven't seen that little green tea!
"Okay, okay, I'm yin and yang, you're the most understanding."

After Shen Luo finished speaking, she waved her hand, excuse me, goodbye.

"Shen Luo, you." Xie Huaijin took advantage of the situation to grab her and reason with her.

But before his hand touched Shen Luo's sleeve, the other party avoided it, took Xie Yu's hand, and the mother and son walked away.

Xie Huaijin stood where he was, the wind lifted his wide sleeves, and Bai Yu's face was covered with a gloomy expression.

Mo Shu behind him kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and chose to keep silent. The young master was in a bad mood just by looking at it.

It's better for him not to make a sound.

"Moshu." Xie Huaijin's voice was a bit tired and ethereal.

Mo Shu: He just wanted to be a background board that was as quiet as a chicken and failed Liao.

"The little one is here."

Xie Huaijin asked: "Is there anything wrong with what I just said?"

Mo Shu wondered if it was wrong for you to call it wrong. He was clearly singing the opposite tune, and he was still firmly standing in the enemy's camp.

No wonder the young lady is not angry.

But Mo Shu dared not speak out, and was thinking of words, when Xie Huaijin sneered, "Forget it, what do you know?"

He looked at the ink book, his eyes were full of asking what is the use of asking you, you have no family and business, let alone a sweetheart.

Mo Shu: He hesitated to speak.

"What the young master said is that the little one doesn't understand."

Xie Huaijin said lightly: "You will understand later."

Mo Shu: He understands it now, but he doesn't talk about it, just a little bit.

That night, Xie couldn't hold back his breath, and walked around the study several times, but still couldn't hold back his breath.

Wearing the stars and wearing the moon, he walked to Suihe courtyard.

Shen Luo was biting the pen holder in distress, staring at the white paper in a daze, thinking about how to write the next story.

Speaking of which, it seems that she has not seen or heard clearly for a few days, how is she doing recently?

(End of this chapter)