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Chapter four hundred and seventy third angry

"Well. Please wait a moment. I really have masters around me. You can tell her directly."

Lu Hang turned back to the hall and handed his cell phone to his sister who was playing with her child.

"Xiao Li, I have a very good friend. I have some problems with the decoration. I want to consult you."

"Is that so? This is fine." Jiangli took the phone and asked the two children to play obediently. He got up and went to the study.

Dad Lu and his children discussed the principles of machinery with their children. Mr. Lu was not in the other people's business and was happy to interject a sentence from time to time.

Ma Lu's eyes turned back and forth with her daughter. She turned back to her son.

"Your sister is resting at home now. Don't look for your sister if you have any problems with your friends. If you want to have any problems with decoration, why don't you go to find someone at the company? You can still call home."

"This friend is very familiar with it. There are frequent contacts in business, but it is just a simple question. It is not good to directly push it to the company."

"Your mother is suspicious now. Just a call, it feels like Sherlock Holmes. Conan among detectives."

"Hehe." Lu Hang smiled softly.

Mom Lu stared at Dad Lu tightly: "Haha! I don't want to stare at it. Just the traitors of you, your father and you! If I don't look more tightly, would you let that little beast in?"

"Oh, what are you talking about? Child..., the child is here."

When Lu’s father talked about his child, Lu’s mother immediately shut up.

"Grandma, why are grandpa and uncle traitors?" Baoer asked with a naive look on his head.

"This is it~."

"Grandma hopes mom has more rest. But my uncle has a friend who comes to ask someone for help. My uncle introduces your mom. Grandma thinks that my uncle and grandpa betrayed the sky."

"Baoer doesn't understand~ It's so late. Why haven't my father come yet?

Uncle, call my dad.”

"Baoer, your father is on a business trip recently. He has to turn off the plane from the plane and the ground for meetings. We can't call to disturb him."

"Sister. When my father sent us over, he told us to be obedient and to do his homework well. He would come to pick us up when he finished his work."

Ruichen coaxed Baoer.

Lu Hang's explanation, Lu's father was a little gloating when he saw Lu's mother.

Mr. Lu was having fun.

Mother Lu was sulking alone. How big is this adult wrong? You can’t make your child feel awkward in the middle. It will affect your child’s spiritual growth.

She couldn't refute the lie of her son, so she just admitted it. He felt so sad, depressed and irritable.

I was so angry that I had nowhere to go.

"Dad, I remember what the good-looking child I came last time was called? Yes, yes, yes. He is called Xiaoli.

Oh! My surname is Li, my name is Li Zhengyu. I have the same word as our Xiaoli name. Why hasn't the child come to play at home recently?"

Lu's mother's thoughts turned into this place. Mr. Lu couldn't laugh anymore.

Dad Lu was mentally prepared and immediately sat upright.

Lu Hang tentatively said in embarrassment: "This is probably not suitable. Mom, why don't you think about it?"

"What do you think about this? Mom has long seen that the child is interested in your sister. He doesn't dislike us. There is anything we have to dislike. I'm so proud.
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