Invincible daughter-in-law

????Lang Yangan saw the deep sadness in He Zhuolun's eyes, and unconsciously raised his hand to rub his hair, and said softly: "It means that your parents love you very much, and don't want to see you suffer any harm."

???? "But if it wasn't for me, they wouldn't have died. I killed them." He Zhuolun murmured.

????Wu Shu always knew that Zhuo Lun He had such thoughts in his heart, but when he heard Zhuo Lun He said it himself, he couldn't help retorting excitedly: "Young master, master, Madam saved you because she loves you, and because you can't die They, you..."

???? Lang Yan said, "He fell asleep."

Wu Shu looked at He Zhuolun who had closed his eyes, turned around quickly, turned his back to Lang Yan, wiped the wet corners of his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I will trouble Mr. Lang to take care of the young master tonight."

???? He walked into the room and closed the door behind him.

???? Lang Yan rubbed He Zhuolun's soft hair again: "Why do you say that you killed your parents?"

???? Of course He Zhuolun, who was asleep, could not answer his words.

About a minute later, Lang Yan got up and walked to the door to lock it. Then, he found the phone from He Zhuolun's suit jacket and went back to the bed to wake him up: "Mr. He, we will talk and sleep again."

???? He Zhuolun opened his eyes in a daze: "What are you talking about?"

???? Lang Yan helped him up, sat on the head of the bed, and then passed the phone over: "Before chatting, delete my nude photos first."

???? He Zhuolun looked at the password lock screen with a confused face, and asked, "What is the password?"

???? The corner of Lang Yan's mouth twitched: "This is your phone, how do I know what your password is?"

???? "This doesn't seem to be my phone."

???? "..." Lang Yan wanted to give He Zhuolun a hard time: "This is not your phone, but whose phone could it be? Think about it carefully, what is the password?"

???? I thought it would be easier to cheat when I was drunk, but now it seems that he is overthinking.

???? He Zhuolun blinked his drunken eyes, pressed twice on the phone, and then stopped: "No, you can't delete the photo."

???? Lang Yan asked, "Why?"

???? "Nude photos of little fox cats cannot be deleted."

???? "I didn't ask you to delete the little fox cat's nude photos, I asked you to delete my nude photos." Lang Yan thought something was wrong, and asked, "Who is the little fox cat you're talking about? A pet? "

???? The corner of He Zhuolun's mouth twitched into a smile: "The little fox cat is Lang Yan."

???? Lang Yan: "..."

???? He is a little fox cat?

???? Could it be that Zhuo Lun Ho privately gave him your nickname?

???? "Why is it called a little fox cat?"

???? "Because he looks like a Persian cat, with a gorgeous and noble temperament, but sometimes he looks like a little fox, shrewd and cunning."

???? Lang Yan said with a smile: "I thought I was a scoundrel in your eyes, but I didn't expect that I had a high opinion in your heart."

???? He put his hand on He Zhuolun's shoulder: "Come on, let me praise you a little more."

???? He Zhuolun was so drunk and dizzy that he couldn't think of anything good to say.

????Lang Yan looked at him in a daze, and didn't make things difficult for him: "Don't think about it if you can't figure it out. How about it, you... just let me hear you if you have a nice voice."

???? "Nice?" He Zhuolun looked sideways at Lang Yan and thought about it seriously: "Honey."

???? Lang Yan squeezed his chin amusedly and angrily: "You still take advantage of me when you're drunk. Did you hear too much of me calling you my dear before, so you only thought of this? Closer to home, what the hell are you doing?" Do you want to delete the photo?"

???? He Zhuolun shook his head without thinking.

???? Lang Yan didn't expect drunk people to be so difficult to deal with: "Okay, you don't have to delete it, but you have to tell me about the embarrassing things you used to say."