He Is Warmer Than Time

Yao Xifeng wears a white shirt, black trousers, and black lace-up shoes. His hair is meticulously combed, and his skin is as white as a woman. In Song Ran's eyes, he is a greasy dude, plus some of his "great achievements", it just makes her I want to take a bite to him.

Yao Xifeng walked over with a pair of phoenix eyes full of frivolity: "This is Sister Xiao Ran, she really looks pretty."

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

Song Ran squinted at him, pretending to be ignorant: "Who are you? Sister and sister came up here, why don't I remember you as an older brother."

Song Guoqing smiled and rounded it off: "Xiao Ran is too young and I am used to it. He is a bit stubborn and childish.

Yao Xifeng's dad Yao Dalong laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, my family is immature, and it's all young, normal, normal."

Song Ran almost poked out. It was shameless to compare her with that dude.

Yao Xifeng stretched out his hand in the air, very embarrassed. Shen Mengfang took Yao Xifeng's arm and greeted: "Wash your hands first. After washing your hands, you are ready to have lunch."

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

Shen Mengfang pounded Song Guoqing with his elbow, and whispered: "See, they brought Maotai and Zhonghua, I really don't know how some people are embarrassed to come to the door with Zhuyeqing."

Song Ran kindly leaned forward: "Aunt Shen, I am here, I am not deaf."

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

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

Shen Mengfang was sent to the army again, her face was not happy, just as the Yao family's father and son had washed their hands, she turned her head to greet them to eat in the dining room.

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

"Come here, Xiao Ran sits next to the West Wind, and you young people sit together, have a common language, ha ha.

Song Ran shook Shen Mengfang's hand: "This seat belongs to Jingxing from my family. This brother can trouble you to sit in the next seat."

I don't know what to do, so I'll be small, and Shen Mengfang has the ability to hit me.

Shen Mengfang felt like she was going to lose her grip on Song Ran, so Song Guoqing said, "If Captain Gu is not here, let Xifeng sit down."

At the Yao family, Shen Mengfang had already greeted him. They all knew that there was such a battalion commander Gu. Yao Xifeng himself was so bad that he would dare to demand too much from others.

Song Ran glanced at Yao Xifeng displeasedly, and asked him pretendingly: "So many seats, why do you want to sit next to me? Oh, I see, you are a **** and you like to sit next to beautiful women. ,is not it?"

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

Little hoof is looking for a fight like this!

Yao Xifeng looked embarrassed, but still bite the bullet and sat down, and said to himself: "Hehe, sister Xiao Ran is really humorous."

Song Ran hummed and rolled his eyes.

"Ouch, you have no conscience..." A sad woman's cry suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

Song Ran came alive all of a sudden, alas, the show is about to begin.