He Is Warmer Than Time

The two men had just left the house, and Shen Mengfang wanted to chase him. Song Guoqing yelled angrily, "Enough, isn't it shameful enough?"

Song Ran stared at Shen Mengfang, who looked a little embarrassed, and said tentatively: "Aunt Shen, are you introducing me to a **** like Yao Xifeng?"

Shen Mengfang's body was agitated, she looked at Song Ran's eyes, and she was a little apprehensive. Why is this little girl so powerful now? She can see everything that she is so good at. She is really different now.

She is only eighteen years old. Why did someone who seemed reckless yesterday suddenly became so calm today.

Shen Mengfang stayed there, unable to say a word.

Song Ran asked again: "Auntie Shen, you really want to marry me to that kind of idiot who is unlearned and loves to be troubled. You are not your mother, and you can't cheat me like this, right?"

Shen Mengfang first woke up from a big dream, and quickly denied: "How...how could it happen? Xiao Ran, do you think you think too much? It's just a friend who comes to visit the door. You think too much, think too much."

When she said this, her eyes looked at Song Guoqing nervously, and Song Guoqing's face was so gloomy that she couldn't stop trembling.

Song Ran gave a chuckle, stretched out her hand to take her father's arm, and said softly: "Dad, if Aunt Shen really has this kind of mind, you must be the master for me. You can't let your stepmother bully me."

Song Guoqing looked a little embarrassed. He reached out his hand and touched Song Ran's head, then lowered his voice: "Don't worry, Dad is your own father and won't push you into the fire pit."

Song Ran hummed inwardly, you won't push me into the fire pit, but you can't hold Xiaojiao's wife's pillow, the wind whizzing.

Song Guoqing squinted Shen Mengfang and said coldly: "You follow me upstairs."

Shen Mengfang tremblingly followed Song Guoqing upstairs as if he was approaching an enemy. Song Ran pretended to shout downstairs: "Dad, Aunt Shen, don't you have lunch anymore? How about a table of good food."

"You eat first, we will eat later."

Training is important, Song Guoqing still has the mood to eat.

With a bang, the door upstairs closed, Song Guoqing gritted his teeth and stared at Shen Mengfang: "This is the person you want to introduce to Xiao Ran. You dare to introduce that kind of stuff? What's your peace of mind, huh?"

Shen Mengfang stepped back: "What can I feel at ease? Didn't I do it for Xiao Ran? I also asked more about it. Outsiders only said that Yao Xifeng was a bit stubborn and a little like to provoke the little girl. How did I know him They have made their stomachs bigger. If I knew he was this kind of person, how could I not provoke him."

Song Guoqing saw that her attitude of admitting mistakes was acceptable, and her tone softened a little: "Didn't you deliberately push Xiao Ran into the fire pit?"

Shen Mengfang was anxious all of a sudden: "If I have a little bit of this kind of thought, I will let the sky thunder, and I won't die."

Song Guoqing became angry for most of the time, only deliberately sullen his face: "If you want to find Xiao Ran's husband's house next time, please inquire clearly and keep your eyes open. In this case, I will not forgive the next time. By yours."

Shen Mengfang hurriedly accepted: "Lao Song, I know, I will definitely check it next time."

The face of Song Ran who eavesdropped on the corner of the door suddenly turned green. Her father, who was so confused, was expecting Shen Mengfang to come next time?

Her dad can't count on it anymore, and he can only go down on his own in the future.