Yao Xifeng wears a white shirt, black trousers and black lace-up leather shoes, his hair is meticulously combed, and his skin is as white as a woman.

Yao Xifeng walked over, his phoenix eyes were full of frivolity: "This is Sister Xiao Ran, she really looks beautiful." ”

Shen Mengfang breathed a sigh of relief, the little girl has a good foundation, and not dressing up is also a sign of a little beauty, Yao Xifeng likes it, hehe.

Song Ran glanced at him and pretended to be ignorant: "Who are you? ”

Song Guoqing smiled and played a round game: "Xiao Ran is young, and he is used to being used to me, he is a little stubborn, and he is unscrupulous in his words." ”

Yao Xifeng's father, Yao Dalong, smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, my Xifeng is not mature, and he is young, normal, normal." ”

Song Ran almost snorted, comparing her with that gentleman, it was really shameless.

Yao Xifeng's hand was stretched out in the air, very embarrassed, Shen Mengfang pulled Yao Xifeng's arm and beckoned: "Let's go wash your hands first, after washing your hands, you will be ready to eat lunch." ”

Yao Dalong put down the gift in his hand, pulled Yao Xifeng, and happily followed Wu's mother to the kitchen.

Shen Mengfang smashed Song Guoqing with her elbow, and whispered: "See, people are bringing Moutai and Zhonghua, I really don't know how some people are embarrassed to come to the door with Zhu Yeqing." ”

Song Ran kindly stepped forward: "Aunt Shen, I'm here, I'm not deaf." ”

Shen Mengfang smiled confidently: "I didn't say anything wrong." ”

Song Ran smashed his mouth and nodded lightly: "Well, maybe you married my father because you can drink Moutai, right, Aunt Shen?"

Shen Mengfang was once again generalized, her face was not happy, just as the father and son of the Yao family had washed their hands, she turned her head and beckoned them to the dining room to eat.

Song Ran was lazily dragged by her father to the dining room.

"Come on, come on, Xiao Ran sits next to the west wind, you young people sit together, have a common language, hehe. ”

Song Ran shook off Shen Mengfang's hand: "This seat belongs to my family Jingxing, this brother troubles you to sit next to the seat." ”

I'm not sensible, I'll be petty, Shen Mengfang has the ability to beat me.

Shen Mengfang was anxious and felt that she was about to lose Song Ran, but Song Guoqing said: "Camp Commander Gu is not here, just let Xifeng sit." ”

On the Yao family's side, Shen Mengfang had already said hello, and they all knew that there was such a Gu battalion commander, and Yao Xifeng himself had a bad record, how could he dare to ask too much of others.

Song Ran glanced at Yao Xifeng with an unhappy face, and asked him in confusion: "There are so many seats, why do you want to sit next to me?" Oh, I know, you are a playboy, you like to sit next to beautiful women, don't you?"

The faces of the people at the table sank, and Song Ran still had a smug little expression on her face, and Shen Mengfang almost wanted to splash her with boiling water.

Little hooves are looking for such a fight!

Yao Xifeng looked embarrassed, but he still sat down and rounded himself: "Hehe, Sister Xiao Ran is really humorous." ”

Song Ran snorted and rolled his eyes.

"Hey, you ...... without a conscience," suddenly sounded the cry of a mournful woman in the courtyard.

Song Ran came to life all of a sudden, oops, the show is about to start.