国内开放老熟女

"Puff ?"

A girl\'s sweet laughter resounded.

Qi Song\'s eyes lit up as he turned his head towards the girl who was laughing, "Little sister, your laughter is so nice to listen to!"

"Puff ?" The young girl couldn\'t help but burst out laughing.

Qi Song was extremely pleased with himself as he pulled his chair closer to her, "Little sister, when you smile, it\'s Sobeaudul!"

"You\'re also very handsome!" The young girl tilted her head and smiled sweetly.

"..." Aiya, aiya ? " Qi Song covered his heart, and looked around at the few people present, "Listen, listen, this is the truth, the big truth!"

God knows, he had been suffering from severe depression recently. From time to time, someone would remind him how ugly his face was!

Now that he had obtained the recognition of such a beautiful girl, Qi Song\'s self-confidence had instantly skyrocketed. No, that shouldn\'t be it.

Qi Song\'s heart was filled with joy, excitement and joy!

When a person was excited, it was easy for him to be overjoyed!

When Qi Song\'s claws extended towards the little girl\'s shoulder, a rod shaped object suddenly smashed towards the back of his hand.

"Aooo ~ ~ ~" Qi Song was heavily injured, he immediately retracted his hands and hugged onto his chest, as he looked at the owner of the rod with grief.

He couldn\'t understand. The one injured by Mao was always him!

"Come to my old man, you rascal, you better restrain yourself. Do you hear me?" Lan Qian puffed his beard and glared at Qi Song.

This little hoodlum had been lustful since he was young, and now he even dared to touch his precious granddaughter.

"..." Hearing Uncle Lan, eh, isn\'t it just touching, ao ~ ~ ~ "Before Qi Song could finish speaking, his arms, shoulders, waist and back, were all greeted by the cane in Lan Qian\'s hands.

"Stinky brat, you still dare to say that? Speak! Speak! I\'ll let you say that!" Lan Qian beat him up.

Qi Song cried and howled, only after jumping a thousand miles away did he manage to escape from the cane in Lan Qian\'s hand.

Standing at the doorway, he rubbed his waist, not daring to enter.

The poor creature was like a dog driven out by its master.

"Puff ?" Grandfather, he\'s so cute. " Lan Shan hugged onto Lan Qian\'s arm in a spoiled ma

er, "Grandfather, don\'t hit him."

Qi Song listened to her and was moved to tears! What a nice little girl!

"Hmph, you won\'t remember unless you hit him!" Lan Qian raised his crutch towards Qi Song from afar.

Qi Song shrank his shoulders and acted as if he was afraid, making Lan Shan laugh happily.

"Still laughing!" Lan Qian lovingly glared at Lan Shan, pointing at Qi Song, "If you see this stinking brat in the future, can you at least keep your distance from grandfather?"

"Uncle Lan, listen to me, that won\'t be ?" Qi Song said as he walked forward.

Lan Qian raised his crutch fiercely, causing Qi Song to retreat with his tail between his legs, and laughed awkwardly, "Uncle Lan, this beautiful young lady is your grandson. Even if I were a beast, I would not dare to treat her like one!"

"You even know that you\'re a beast!" Lan Qian was so angry that she laughed, and glared at him unhappily.

This stinking brat had been spoiled by his grandfather since he was young. That stinking old man, Old Qi, couldn\'t bear to touch his precious grandson even with a little fingernail. He even gave him the task of making a fool out of himself, all he had to do was make a fool of himself!

What had he become? Wasn\'t he just a gangster?

Sighing in his heart, Lan Qian put down his walking stick and looked at Qi Song, "Stop playing around, quickly come over and sit. Uncle Lan has something to say."

"Hey, I got it!" Qi Song walked over with a giggle. He was prepared to sit at his original position, but instead...

"Your position is over there!" Lan Qian pointed to the empty seat beside the man who had his head lowered from the start as he fiddled with his phone without saying a word.

Qi Song held onto his chest in pain, "Uncle Lan, do you really take me for a beast?"

Lan Qian ignored him.

Qi Song reluctantly looked at Lan Shan, and then took a step back and sat down at the position that Lan Qian had specified.

A man dressed in a white shirt with a clear and refined appearance looked at Qi Song, and then smiled faintly at Lan Qian, "Uncle Lan, if you have something to say, just say it."

Lan Qian nodded, but just as he was about to speak, he suddenly stopped and frowned at the man who was fiddling with his phone.

The man\'s black shirt smoothly wrapped around his strong physique. His clear and cold face was extremely cold. His thin lips gently pursed and his clear brows slightly knitted. It was obvious that he was impatient and absent-minded.

Lan Qian turned to look, and the rest followed.

The eyes of the crowd focused on him. The man was as steady as Mt. Tai, as if he didn\'t notice it at all. Or perhaps, he just didn\'t want to pay any attention to it.

Lan Shan looked at the man\'s handsome profile. The three-dimensional figure of his face was extremely determined and was as though it had been carved out of marble.

He did not say anything. He did not even move.

However, his i

ate Ruler\'s Qi, as well as the aloof and noble air that seeped out from his bones, even seemed to be indifferent, deeply attracted to her.

Lan Shan\'s breath tightened and he unconsciously tightened his grip on Lan Qian\'s arm. The intense emotions in his eyes couldn\'t help but fill up as he looked deeply into the man\'s eyes.

But all of a sudden, the man raised his head without any preparation. A pair of eyes as deep as a wild leopard\'s swept across her face ? It was really just a scan.

But Lan Shan felt so nervous that his heart was about to stop beating!

Gritting his teeth, Lan Shan turned to look at Lan Qian with her flushed face.

Lan Qian smiled at her in consolation, patting her hand, and then turned back to the man.

"Yaoting, from the moment we entered the room, you have been looking at your phone. What has attracted you to so much that you can play with it lovingly?"

Lan Qian looked at Huo Yaoting, his tone slightly accusing.

Huo Yaoting raised his eyebrows, and slowly raised his leg, "There\'s such a thing."

Lan Qian snorted, "It\'s extremely difficult for me to gather all of you to accompany this old man, but as for you, as soon as you enter the door to play mobile, it\'s better that you don\'t come!"

"Heh ?" Huo Yaoting laughed, her smile was clear and elegant, "Do you want me to leave now?"

"Stinking brat!" Lan Qian shouted angrily!

"Uncle Lan, look at how excited you are. Since you\'re already here, how can I leave without eating?"

He had angered someone, but he still had a calm expression on his face.

Lan Qian choked, and the Qi disappeared.

Knowing this person\'s bad character, Lan Qian shook his head and sighed, "Alright, Uncle Lan, I will make a long story short. After I say this, you guys can leave after eating! I don\'t need you guys to be worried about me! "

Huo Yaoting curled her lips and did not say a word.

Lan Qian shook Lan Shan\'s hand, his face showing gentleness as he looked at them and said, "The reason why I called you here today, is because I want to formally introduce my darling granddaughters to the few of you. I\'m old, and I don\'t know when I\'ll leave. When I\'m gone, I want someone to take care of her for me. "

Lan Qian said, he suddenly looked straight at Huo Yaoting, "Yaoting, can you agree to it?"