Sweet Wife, be Good!

"Good." Lan Xi promised her daughter.

But she still feels sorry for her.

Why is Shen Jingyu so willing to choose DINK?

He Ning rested with Lan Xi for a while before returning to the living room.

Ding Qinen hurried over.

The big event that happened to the He family today came to her ears, and she rushed over immediately.

"Lan Xi!" Ding Qinen walked to her, "How can this Birong He be like this? You were kind to her back then, it is obvious to all that she secretly made so many hands and feet behind your back!"

"At the beginning, our four golden flowers in Jingyuan belonged to her the most misnomer. You took good care of her. She would be fine, and you will avenge her revenge!"

Ding Qin'en was really righteous, and instead of the usual dignity and nobleness, he replaced it with the loyalty of being a friend.

Lan Xi said, "Forget it, I'm angry too. But what's the use of being angry? Anyway, my daughter is back."

Ding Qinen looked at He Ning, and this time he really realized a brand new He Ning.

She didn't change anywhere, she was still gentle and calm.

But this time, she was already the daughter of Lan Xi and He Wenyuan.

Ding Qin'en suddenly smiled: "I'll just say how this child seems to have been seen somewhere. Look, does it look like when you were young?"

Everyone laughed.

People in a room are together, and renew the old.

In the evening, He Ning did not return to West Portugal, but stayed with Lan Xi to live together.

Shen Jingyu originally wanted to stay and take care of He Ning, but there was no valid reason.

Ding Qinen could see his son's thoughts and said, "Jingyu, go back first. Tomorrow you will pick up He Ning and go home for dinner."

Since knowing the true identity of He Ning, Ding Qinen has become more and more satisfied with this daughter-in-law.

Shen Jingyu turned and strode away.

Ding Qinen followed his son in a few steps, and said with concern: "Jingyu, can you really not reconcile with He Ning?"

Shen Jingyu's footsteps paused.

On the tall figure, a layer of loneliness emerged faintly, separating him from all others, a light and profound alienation, separating his heart from everyone.

Ding Qinen knew that he couldn't get a definite answer, and said with pity: "Go back first."

He Yiming went to send Ye Shu.

After all, the two were only in love and were not married, so Ye Shu refused to stay.

With so many things happening today, He Yiming drove the car. Although he occasionally frowned, he showed relief when he thought of something.

...

Early the next morning, Shen Jingyu went to Lan's house.

In the backyard, Old Man Lan was writing and drawing Chinese painting. He Ning was by his side. While studying, he listened to Old Man Lan's opinions from time to time. He also wrote and painted with him.

When he saw Shen Jingyu coming in, Mr. Lan greeted him warmly.

"Jingyu, come and take a look at the words written by He Ning." Old man Lan smiled. "Just by looking at this handwriting, I know this is from my Lan family."

Shen Jingyu stepped forward and saw her beautiful fonts, but she was quite vigorous, and she was indeed somewhat similar to those of Old Man Lan.

He nodded, raised his eyes to look at He Ning, his deep gaze was full of admiration.

"If Grandpa teaches well, I will learn well."

A few words made Grandpa Lan laugh.

He said to Shen Jingyu: "Blood ties are clearly not a lie. I used to visit He Peishan often, but it was difficult to get along well with her."