So, subconsciously, out of self-protection, she chose her first boyfriend based on Ye Qingluo's preferences?
It has to be said, it's really pitiful. The person who truly feels insecure in this family is actually Ye Qinghuan.
Linghu Lan sighed, unable to bear letting Fang Meichun know the truth any further, and continued, "Because my sister rarely goes out and doesn't know many boys, I brought Sheng Hong home because I wanted to introduce her to a boyfriend. But as you know, if I took the initiative to introduce him, my sister definitely wouldn't like him. So, I said he was my boyfriend. I didn't expect that they would actually get together."
"Is...is this real?"
Fang Meichun relaxed, letting go of the sofa. She had solved the fatal problem in one fell swoop, and felt much lighter. However, she felt so sorry for Qinghuan.
She hugged Linghu Lan tightly, tears streaming down her face like broken beads.
"I'm sorry, Qinghuan, I've made you suffer too much."
Linghu Lan patted her on the back, but before she could speak, she heard a cold voice from behind.
"Oh, what a loving mother and filial daughter!"
Sheng Hong pushed Ye Qingluo in from outside.
Ye Qingluo looked at Linghu Lan with a smug expression.
Looking at Sheng Hong and Ye Qingluo, Fang Meichun felt a hidden anger burning in her heart.
This is too blatant. Can't we wait a while?
She glanced at Linghu Lan, who remained calm, but Fang Meichun felt a pang of heartache for no apparent reason.
She's so sensible, so sensible it breaks my heart.
She looked at Sheng Hong, walked over, and pushed Ye Qingluo.
"Sheng Hong, thank you for bringing Qingluo back. It's too late, so I won't keep you any longer."
Sheng Hong was stunned for a moment.
He mustered up his courage today to come back with Ye Qingluo to show off and see Ye Qinghuan's reaction. He never expected that her mother would be so calm.
He remained calm, as if Ye Qingluo had always been the one dating him, and Ye Qinghuan was not at all.
What's going on?
I felt like an idiot, throwing out a series of punches, which my opponent easily neutralized with a single finger.
Ye Qingluo was also stunned.
She came here today at the risk of angering Ye Qinghuan, just to provoke them and see how they were shocked and helpless, and why they didn't react.
Linghu Lan's clear eyes swept lightly over Ye Qingluo before landing on Sheng Hong.
"Long time no see... How are you?"
Linghu Lan emphasized the word "恙" (yàng, meaning illness/illness).
Sheng Hong immediately understood what she meant.
Is your little penis still usable?
Sheng Hong's face flushed red, and his reddened eyes stared fiercely at Linghu Lan.
"Don't worry about me, I'm fine!"
Linghu Lan smiled slightly, picked up an apple and tossed it around in her hand, playing with it.
Ye Qinglu glared at Linghu Lan fiercely, holding back the words she wanted to say to provoke Fang Meichun, but her tone was far from pleasant as she said, "I want Sheng Hong to push me up."
Fang Meichun was completely disappointed in Ye Qingluo.
"It's not appropriate for a boy like him to come into your room."
"You got in before, why are you pretending to be so serious now?" Ye Qingluo said dismissively.
Fang Meichun felt like she had a fishbone stuck in her throat from her doting daughter. She didn't know about your relationship before and thought it was just helping you move things and find things. Now she realized that it was all premeditated and planned.
A feeling of weakness and powerlessness rose up again, and Fang Meichun felt dizzy.
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