Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

He Liangping was taken aback, pulled He Lan aside, and asked solemnly, "Why will your brother have no chance after tonight?"

Seeing that he was still in a daze, He Lan looked at his father helplessly, and said, "Isn't it clear? My mother dislikes his family's small family, but they are from a scholarly family, so they don't like our family's smell of copper." Woolen cloth!"

He Liangping's heart skipped a beat, he was indeed a little startled, he walked around the mall, saw too many people, and knew countless people.

The girl Si Ran really didn't take their family seriously.

I'm afraid that the son is not that important in other people's hearts!

Combined with what He Lan said, although he often made himself unable to step down, he did point out the essence.

"He Lan, what did Siran tell you?" He Liangping asked.

"No!" He Lan chuckled lightly. "Dad, do you think people like to gossip like me? I gossip because it's my brother's business. I can see it. Let me say a few more words. It's not my brother's business, so I don't bother to care about it! Last time I was in Liancheng Protecting Qiao Xiang has become the most humiliating act in my life!"

He Liangping glanced at his daughter: "You also know about the embarrassing thing last time?"

"I know!" He Lan didn't hide it: "So I swear, I won't talk much in the future."

"You are the one who talks a lot today!" He Liangping said angrily.

"Of course." He Lan said: "If I don't talk, people can't think that our house is a tiger's lair and a wolf's den. My mother is not easy to serve, and my sister-in-law is so annoying. My father-in-law doesn't talk, and my husband is not a thing. I dare not speak." explain."

"Your brother has his own plans, he's not a man who doesn't dare to speak up!" He Liangping couldn't help but defend his son.

He Lan snorted softly, disapproving. "He's very daring to talk, and usually talks a lot in plain language, but at critical times he's a squib, with a fart? If I find a man like this who can't even kick a fart with three feet, I'm going to be so useless!"

"Shut up!" He Liangping hurriedly stopped her from babbling: "If you keep talking, it's so obscene!"

"If it's yellow, it's yellow, don't delay sister Si Ran's search for happiness and true love!" He Lan sighed: "We women, we have to support us women."

"You are so capable, go and call your mother back." He Liangping said: "I'll go and see first, you can handle your mother!"

After he finished speaking, he pushed He Lan out of the door and went back by himself.

After the song "House of Flying Daggers" was finished, there was another round of applause.

Pei Liyan and He Zheng were very excited, they didn't expect Qiao Rui and Siran to cooperate so well.

Without any preparation, just improvising like this, it is really surprising that they can be so tacit and smooth.

He Zheng's gaze, looking at Si Ran, couldn't help but get hotter.

After the song was over, Qiao Rui turned her head and saw He Zheng's gaze was glued to Si Ran, she glanced at it calmly, then turned her head to look at Si Ran, and gave her a wink.

Si Ran instantly understood what Qiao Rui meant, and she glanced at He Zheng calmly.

Then, Si Ran looked back, his eyes didn't even meet.

He Zheng's heart tightened slightly, and some ominous premonition welled up.

He kept staring at Si Ran's face, trying to meet her gaze, but it was obvious that Si Ran didn't even intend to look at him.

She exudes a cold and calm temperament, very alienated.

Siran knew in his heart that Mrs. He didn't like her, and she was not welcomed by Mrs. He.

At this time, Mrs. He was not in the house, and neither was He Lan.

He Liangping exclaimed happily: "You two play really well. I haven't heard such a tacit and smooth cooperation for a long time."

"Uncle, it's because of Si Ran's strength, it's so smooth with me!" Qiao Rui said with a smile.

He Liangping turned his gaze to Si Ran, expecting Si Ran to speak.

Si Ran said indifferently: "This is all about the love of Madam and Mr. He. Madam plays well, so I am not ashamed!"

Be humble, but not greedy for credit.

Such a girl is really rare.

He Liangping glanced at his son, hoping that He Zheng would say something, but the guy frowned, as if he was struggling with something, and didn't say a word.

And Pei Liyan had already walked up to Qiao Rui, and said in a low voice, "You also play the piano so well?"

"Not as good as you!" Qiao Rui whispered.

Pei Liyan's tone seemed to be cursing. "Why are you still scolding?"

Qiao Rui was taken aback for a moment, then smiled. "To say that your whole family can play well is to insult people!"

Pei Liyan smiled. "You really want to scold me?"

"No!" Qiao Rui shook her head and looked at him again.

Pei Liyan raised his eyebrows, and whispered again: "Want to scold He Zheng?"

Qiao Rui raised her head to look at him, and suddenly smiled brightly.

This smile is like a shooting star piercing the night sky, shining with moving brilliance, it is extremely beautiful.

Pei Liyan's eyes tightened, and she almost hugged Qiao Rui in her arms.

Qiao Rui said: "After getting along for so long, I finally have a tacit understanding."

Pei Liyan smiled helplessly: "Don't be too demanding, in fact, I think we have a lot of tacit understanding."

Qiao Rui shrugged: "I don't have much tacit understanding with Si Ran, you have a lot of tacit understanding with He Zheng, or you and He Zheng can live together!"

Pei Liyan's expression froze, and he said, "It's a good idea, he is not useful at critical times."

"You seem to know your good brother very well." Qiao Rui glanced at him, then whispered again: "Do you think He Zheng can succeed?"

Pei Liyan paused, "If you didn't ask this way, I might still say, yes, but when you ask me this way, I suddenly feel a little nervous!"

Qiao Rui smiled meaningfully.

"Don't laugh like that, tell me first, how do you feel?" Pei Liyan really started to worry. He originally thought that He Zheng would win tonight, but now it seems that it is a bit difficult.

"My feeling is that he is not as lucky as you!" Qiao Rui smiled.

Pei Liyan suddenly understood. "He won't succeed?"

Jo Rui nodded. “What a disappointment!”

Tonight, He Zheng and Si Ran were the protagonists. Qiao Rui and He Lan helped him and Si Ran talk so much. As the leading actor tonight, he didn't come out to express his opinion. It was disappointing or something.

Pei Liyan turned his head and glanced at He Zheng, who happened to be looking over too.

The worry in Pei Liyan's eyes was so obvious.

Compared to him, He Zheng looked quite confident.

Pei Liyan sweated for him, wishing he could always be so confident.

Before Siran left from the piano bench, he still didn't forget to put the stool away. He was well-bred in every gesture and gesture.

Just as He Zheng was about to talk to her, her phone rang.

Siran had no choice but to smile apologetically to everyone: "I'm answering the phone, sorry, excuse me!"

She walked to the door.

He Zheng also followed, and Siran answered the phone while walking. "Hey, Brother Cheng!"

I don't know who it is over there.

Just such a title made He Zheng froze and stopped in his tracks.