Nalan Xiner sat in Yao Dazhuang's car, watching Lan Zhirou's well-behaved and sensible appearance, and followed Lan Zijun into the Porsche in front.

It seems to be showing off. Along the way, Lan Zhirou was in the back seat of the car and Lan Zijun didn’t know what to say, with a reddish face on his side, smiling sweetly, even smiling and hugging Lan Zijun’s neck kiss. Took a mouthful of his cheek.

Acting like a baby, intimacy.

The driver Yao Dazhuang sighed: "The relationship between father and daughter is really good! The master said just now, I will take Miss Rouer to buy a dictionary in person later, tusk!"

Through the car window, Nalan Xin'er watched Lan Zhirou's pretentiousness with cold eyes, and listened to Yao Dazhuang's sarcastic boasting.

If you saw this disgusting scene in your previous life, you would definitely have to get angry and show your temper, right? Maybe you will get out of the car in anger, and simply won't go to school today, absenteeism!

But now I, watching with cold eyes, only feels that Lan Zhirou is insincere, and Lan Zijun is just casual. Buy a dictionary? That’s right, Lan Zhirou’s book broke yesterday, and I must buy a new one today. This is just a good-looking Lan Zijun, showing his father’s love and satisfying vanity. How many Really?

What's more, sister won't be angry for the bitch, and sister also intends to make the **** nauseous!

Nalan Xin'er sat motionless in the back seat, with a calm and calm attitude of the daughter.

Elegant and calm.

As a result, Yao Dazhuang glanced secretly in the rearview mirror: When did Miss Strawberry become so calm? Weird, really strange!

Just thinking about it, the car in front stopped, and Yao Dazhuang quickly braked to a stop.

Lan Zijun got out of the car and took Lan Zhirou's hand, and walked to the roadside stationery store.

In the early morning, the commercial plaza did not open for business. Only this kind of roadside shop opened early. After two or three walks, I finally found the dictionary in a teaching assistant shop.

Holding the dictionary, Lan Zhirou poured a lot of sweet soup into Lan Zijun sweetly.

Lan Zijun rarely spends time with his children, and occasionally enjoys family happiness like this. It feels good, with the corners of his lips curled slightly, as he walks out of the store, but is stopped by a little boy selling newspapers.

"Sir, buy a newspaper, buy a newspaper! The fresh morning newspaper!" The boy desperately stuffed the newspaper into Lan Zijun's hand.

Lan Zijun was dressed in a high-end suit, afraid that he would be rubbed off by the dirty newspapers with lead paint and paint, and said in a bad mood: "Don't buy it! Go away!"

He didn't even bother to pretend to be gentle with such inferior people.

Lan Zhirou also waved her hand: "We don't need newspapers, thank you!"

But the little boy was very persistent: "Oh, sir, this is not an ordinary newspaper. I will tell you quietly that there are Liuhe~ Cai Caijing! Special exclusive news tonight! By the way, there are rich gossips, which can be exciting. That's it!" As he said, he kept pushing a newspaper into Lan Zijun's arms.

Lan Zijun pushed out displeasedly, the colorful newspaper turned over, and saw a full-page super-large photo, which suddenly came into view. It was actually—

He was dumb for a moment, grabbed the newspaper abruptly, shaken it and took a closer look, almost fainted!

Who, who vented ~ revealed last night's photos? !

Damn it! It's also printed on this kind of market tabloid, making it all over the street? !

Lan Zijun tore the newspaper to pieces. Then, still not suffocated, he snatched all the newspapers from the little boy and threw them into the trash can!

Lan Zhirou looked stunned, wondering why his father, who had always been gentle and kind outside, seemed to be crazy.

In order to show her gentleness and sensibility, she glared a pair of innocent eyes and persuaded: "Dad, don't be angry with your body..."

Before he finished speaking, Lan Zijun, who was angry, turned around and slapped her twice: "It's all a good thing you did! I was ashamed and thrown out! Go home and reflect on it!"

Lan Zhirou's face that had just depleted, immediately became red and swollen again!

Burning to the ground, painful!

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