Jiang Luo's words were so loud that even Aunt Li, who was watching by the side, was taken aback.

She has been watching the young lady since she first started. At that time, she was too young to take care of the young master, and she was so tired that she cried.

At that time, she suspected that she was afraid that the young lady would not like the young master in the future.

But she didn't expect that after two years, the first time she saw the gentle young lady get angry, it was because of the young master.

Jiang Luo's sudden utterance stunned even Jiao Mingyao, who was domineering as soon as she entered the door.

But it was only for a moment, Jiao Mingyao came back to her senses, with anger in the eyeballs sandwiched by wrinkles: "Little bitch, you must not forget why you married Gu Qingrang, right?"

mother!

Jiao Mingyao just reminded her, and it was like a tide pouring out a candle. Her anger that had just risen subsided again, leaving only the fishy sweetness of her teeth biting her lips.

Gu Zhi was still in her arms, holding her tightly, pulling her clothes like he was pulling his favorite broccoli just now, not daring to let go.

"Mommy, Mommy, grandma is so fierce, can you take the baby to the toy room?"

The soft and waxy sound of milk hit Jiang Luo's face, making it itchy.

One is a mother who regards herself as an insult but gave birth to herself, and the other is a half-brother's son who has never met her sister...

Jiang Luo lowered his eyes, and in the black pupils, the deep sea was surging.

Jiang Luo, why on earth did you marry Gu Qingrang?

"I also want to know why she married me."

She raised her head suddenly, but before she could retract the emotion in her eyes, she saw a man standing at the door.

The slender figure just standing there is enough to give people pressure. The black suit and white lining wrap his whole body in black and white, making him look as cold as these two colors.

How did he come back?
When Jiao Mingyao saw Gu Qingrang, she froze in place.

She had inquired that Gu Qingrang was attending the dinner with Mu Wanqing again today, and she probably wouldn't be going home, so she came here to remind Jiang Luo.

The text messages were not as strong as face-to-face, she just wanted to tell her that if she didn't firmly grasp the opportunity they gave her, they could take away what she had now at any time.

I also want to remind her not to get too complacent, all of this does not belong to her in the first place.

But Gui reminded, after all, she didn't want these words to be heard by Gu Qingrang.

After all, the relationship and friendship with them because of Jiang Qian had already been used up when they sent Jiang Luo to his bed the day after Jiang Qian's death.

"Ah, it turns out that my sister-in-law's mother is also here, but it's a coincidence that I came here, and disturbed my sister-in-law's family."

Jiang Luo hugged Gu Zhi and looked at Gu Qingrang at a loss, but panicked and almost tore her heart out of her throat.

But when she heard this voice, she suddenly looked behind Lu Qingrang in some confusion.

When Mu Wanqing walked out, she was still wearing an exquisite evening dress, with brown waves rolled up, beautiful and elegant.

And on her body, Gu Zhi's paw prints were still greasy from dinner.

Why is she here too?

As if seeing Jiang Luo's embarrassing gaze, Mu Wanqing smiled sweeter and sweeter: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I'm a bit too drunk to attend the dinner with Brother Ah Rang today, so he brought me to stay for the night."

Suddenly, Jiang Luo seemed to feel that something fell on her heart, causing her a dull pain.

She opened her mouth, but couldn't make any sound.

In the end, the man's figure covered the light above her head, which brought her back to her senses.

"I said, I also want to hear why you married me."

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