Chapter 1915 Beautiful Neighbors Love to Turn over the Window (Fifty-Three)

Chapter 1913 Beautiful neighbors love to turn over windows (53)

Chen Tian glanced at the girl with the perfect profile, his heart moved, and he said quickly, "Of course."

In short, let Yan Bai get his hands on it first, hmph, when he gets his hands on it, it's not what he said or what?

At that time, he must take revenge for Yan Bai's ignorance and cold words!

See how arrogant she is.

Ranbai snorted and sneered in a low voice, Sabie.

"Auntie, I'm afraid you're thinking too much about what you said?" Ranbai raised her eyes to look at Mother Chen, her delicate and beautiful face was smiling like a flower, and her gentle and indifferent temperament was tinged with a bit of evil, "Don't think about it, God Chen Is he worthy of me at all? I like him? The person I like is the best person in the world, what is Chen Tian?

The girl's brows and eyes are picturesque, her lips are red and her teeth are white, like a porcelain doll, and she is beautiful like a painting, but at the moment her temperament is a bit demonic and sinister.

Not in a hurry or slow, he slammed into Mother Chen's ear, neither light nor heavy.

Almost made Mother Chen's face sink in the next second.

Her son was said to be worthless in the mouths of others. It's no wonder that Mother Chen was happy, "Yan Bai, you're going too far! How can you talk like this to your elders?"

"I'm telling the truth, is there a problem?" Ranbai chuckled softly, with a charming voice: "Or auntie, don't you want to hear the truth?"

The young girl with a stunning smile, her words are clear and gentle, and one mouthful of you, but hearing Mother Chen's ear, it is an absolute irony.

Father Chen exhaled a puff of smoke, his face gloomy, and he shouted: "Yan Bai!"

"My daughter is a little too honest, telling the truth, the Chen family won't blame Baibai for this, right?" Yan's father stood in front of Ranbai and said softly.

Father Yan was a university teacher. When he was young, his handsome appearance attracted many girls, and his temperament was also gentle and gentle, but when it came to his daughter, this middle-aged man seemed to show his edge again.

Chen's father and mother's face was even more ugly, and even Chen Tian couldn't stop gloomy.

What does it mean?

The whole Yan family thinks that Chen Tian is not worthy of Yan Bai even a single strand of hair?

Mother Yan stood up and said: "Mother Chen, you don't have to mention this matter anymore, after all, it's meaningless, Bai Bai can't drink Chen Tian together, Bai Bai's future is going to go up, and Chen Tian is also worthy of it. Not in vain."

Mother Yan pondered slightly, and said to Ranbai: "Baibai, you go back first, please tell me if you have something to do with Aunt Chen."

As for these things,

It would be good for her to talk to Lao Yan.

How could she smear her daughter's ears?

Ranbai tapped the phone casually with his fingertips, straightened his body, lowered his eyes and hummed indifferently.

The girl in the white sweater went home first.

"Hey, it's really a pity when I think about it, the main thing is still there, I'm probably very moved." Feng Luo muttered, although he said so, but there was not much emotion in his eyes, he was just standing from the perspective of a bystander. Speaking of, after all, it is just a system, a string of data, and it is too difficult to expect it to understand the joys and sorrows of human beings.

Ranbai casually took a bottle of drink from the refrigerator, returned to the room, locked the door, and said in a flat tone: "There is no need to talk about this."

There is no real empathy in this world.

People who haven't experienced it will never understand that feeling.

Perhaps a bystander sitting in the audience watching silently, a word unintentionally said may be the greatest harm to the players.

The outsiders are watching the play with great interest, while the insiders are alone in pain and confusion.

This is the greatest irony.

at this time,

Ranbai suddenly heard a slight knock on the window.

Whitening: ???

9 more, no more, continue tomorrow, the weekend is over, happy holidays~