Reborn daughter, she abused the scum again

Looking at He Ting?
Lin Xinglan was confused.

What's so good about He Ting?

However, Lin Xinglan cast away her puzzled eyes, looked at He Ting, and saw that He Ting took out his mobile phone and was sending a message to someone. After sending the message, he started to eat.

Mrs. He and He Ting sat together, but the communication between them was almost zero.

Mrs. He concentrated on eating the dishes, and greeted Lin Xinglan from time to time.

And He Ting also ate vegetables, but he ate very little. Most of the time, his eyes fell on Mrs. He. Lin Xinglan saw him pick up a piece of fish and put it in the bowl. Madam looked, and finally put the fish in Madam He's bowl while Madam He was not paying attention.

After that, He Ting drank the water calmly, as if he did not do what happened just now.

When Mrs. He looked back at the extra piece of fish in her bowl, she frowned for half a second, and soon understood.

However, in the end, the fish was finished. After all, the rich family, leftovers are fine, but leftovers in the bowl are ugly.

After watching the whole process, the corner of Lin Xinglan's mouth really couldn't help twitching.

In the middle of eating, the servant suddenly came up with a new lobster.

"Why?" Mr. He asked doubtfully.

"I forgot to serve it just now." The servant replied.

He Ting coughed and raised his head on the table: "Put it here."

The servant then put the pot of lobster in Wen Wan's hand, but Wen Wan said kindly to Lin Xinglan: "This is minced garlic, you should try it too."

"No need, Mom, I can't finish eating this." Lin Xinglan said immediately.

She is not blind, the lobster is still steaming, it is obvious that it has just been cooked, if it is stolen again, He Ting will really be at odds with herself.

"Yeah, eat it yourself, don't tell me you want her to eat it like a pig?" He Ting also said.

Wen Wan glanced at He Ting with some dissatisfaction, but finally said nothing.

This garlic lobster is very big, the middle shell is cut open, you can see the delicious shrimp meat inside, you can eat it directly with chopsticks.

Wen Wan took two bites.

He Ting's gaze fell on her almost all the time, and a smile flickered in his eyes.

After the meal was over, He Yujun went upstairs with Lin Xinglan in his arms.

Mr. He went out to play cards with the guys, and only Mrs. He and He Ting were left in the living room.

Mrs. He is used to watching TV series here, she thought He Ting would leave soon, but she didn't expect that the man was sitting on the sofa opposite and watching TV series.

This is a bloody boss drama.

He can see it too?

Anyway, Mrs. He couldn't watch it any longer, she turned off the TV, looked at He Ting, and He Ting's eyes finally fell on her, his tone was still cold: "Don't watch? "

"What are you doing here?"

"This is my home, do I still need your permission for where I want to be?" He Ting raised his eyebrows.

Mrs. He: "..."

She pursed her lower lip and said, "You're right, you really don't need it, so when will you sign it?"

"what?"

"The divorce agreement, I remember I gave it to you?"

Mentioning this, He Ting's face slowly darkened again.

"Don't you think it's naive to ask for a divorce even when you're old?"

naive?Madam He had a wry smile at the corner of her mouth, and her tone was light: "Maybe, but you're already old, why do you care so much?"

"If you have time to think about that, why don't you go to bed early." He Ting said this in a fierce tone and got up.

Mrs. He sighed helplessly.

At this time, Lin Xinglan was playing games alone in the bedroom.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, she thought it was Mrs. He, so she walked over to open the door: "Mom..."

When Lin Xinglan saw the person at the door, Lin Xinglan was slightly stunned, "You..."

It was He Ting.

He Ting was expressionless: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

"Dad, is there anything you can't say here?"

"Go to the study and talk."

Lin Xinglan could only go to the study with him.

The two sat face to face on the sofa, and He Ting poured tea.

The atmosphere is somewhat solemn.

Lin Xinglan thought about it a lot.

If He Ting has always disagreed with them being together because of his identity, then the Luo family's identity should be sufficient.

Lin Xinglan planned to speak: "Dad, you have always disagreed..."

"I'm sorry about what happened last night." He Ting interrupted her first.

Lin Xinglan was stunned, thinking that she was having auditory hallucinations.

"What did you say?" He Ting actually apologized to himself?
"I said, what happened last night is because I'm sorry for you." He Ting held his temper.

Lin Xinglan, who used to be an all-powerful figure, bowed her head in front of her at this moment. Lin Xinglan really dared not do this in her dreams. She asked, "Dad, you... what happened?"

"Last night, Su Ruolan was coming. She said she wanted to apologize to He Yujun, so I agreed, but I didn't expect her to do that kind of thing."

"So, you didn't take the medicine?"

"Do you think I would do this to my son?"

It seems to be right.

Although, He Ting didn't look like a good person.

However, Lin Xinglan didn't think that he would be so ruthless that he would even attack his own son.

"Okay, I get it, but why did you suddenly apologize to me?" This is the most shocking thing.

"I hope you can explain it to your mother." He Ting stared at Lin Xinglan and said.

Lin Xinglan understood instantly.

"How should I explain it?"

"Your mother wants to divorce me because of this matter. If she divorces, where can she go alone? Help me persuade her." He Ting's tone was indifferent and cold, with a strong aura.

These words, at first glance, seem to be a step back for the sake of this family.

"But, I think mom has made up her mind, and I can't persuade her." Lin Xinglan murmured.

"Nothing is unachievable."

"..."

Is this idiom used in this way?

"In short, as long as you can persuade your mother, I will not interfere in the affairs between you in the future." He Ting said.

This is a big step back, even Lin Xinglan didn't think of it.

She looked at He Ting: "Then, can I ask, Dad, why don't you agree with me being with He Yujun?"

With a cold tone, He Ting spit out a sentence: "Because, you are not suitable for him!"

"Why? Because of identity?"

"Not only that."

"Why is that?" Lin Xinglan stared at He Ting.

But He Ting was unwilling to continue answering: "You don't need to know so much."

"Okay, it's just that I've always been curious about this matter. When I persuade my mother later, I might say the wrong thing casually." Lin Xinglan sighed.

He Ting's face darkened, this little girl actually dared to threaten him?