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Mr. Luo frowned.

Lin Miao's face was not very good just now.

But the people in front of him were not allowed to borrow them casually.

"Your dad seems to be going to train recently, otherwise how many people will be transferred from there?"

Luo Yan frowned slightly.

"After all, you are father and son. Do you have to die of old age and never interact with each other?"

Old Luo frowned even tighter.

After all, no elder likes to see his descendants not harmonious.

Luo Yan also knew what he was thinking, but when he thought of how Chang Qing treated him and Lin Miao, Luo Yan couldn't get close to him.

Besides, he took his wife out to make her happy.

If it's a problem, it's better not to go out.

"Let's talk about it when you're going out the house someday," he curled his lips slightly and walked into the house.

Old Luo stared at his back and shook his head slightly.

After a while, he turned to the room and called.

Luo's father happened to be next to the phone and received a call from his father. He was a little flattered.

"Dad, is there anything you have to do?"

Luo's father subconsciously straightened his spine.

Mr. Luo nodded and said, "Leave a few of your most proud subordinates these days."

"What? Is it because you are short of people?"

Luo's father's eyes lit up.

You should know that those who can enter the squad of the Guard of Mr. Luo are all elites among the elites of the Xia Kingdom.

If the one in front of him could enter, then there would be light on his face.

"What's in your mind?"

Mr. Luo said angrily: "How long has it been since you contacted Luo Yan and his wife?"

"You don't care about them, you don't even care about your own grandson?"

"Daily, I know how to revolve around my wife? You really give Lao Luo a face."

"Dad," Luo's father was so scolded that he couldn't even lift his head, and his bronze face turned embarrassingly red.

"Okay, that's it. When will you want to wait for my phone call."

Mr. Luo hung up the phone.

No wonder my grandson doesn’t want the two there. He is not as old as he is, so how can he ask others to respect him?

Time flies for three days, and Mr. Luo takes Lin Miao to Nie Lan's courtyard again.

When Nie Lan saw Lin Miao, he smiled.

"Hello Grandma Nie," Lin Miao said obediently.

"Okay," Nie Lan smiled.

Lin Miaoduan measured her face and smiled strongly.

"You are in a good mood. You shouldn't be so frustrated these two days, right?"

"No, it's a blessing for you. I've been sleeping well these two days," Nie Lan pulled her into the house.

Lin Miao listened with a smile and raised her eyes, and her smile became much lighter.

In the hall, Zhou Qingwan was making tea. When she heard the sound, she turned her head.

"Grandpa Luo," she put the teapot and walked over with graceful steps.

"It's Qingwan," Mr. Luo smiled, "The bigger you are, the more beautiful you are. The boy from the Zhang family is so lucky."

"The boy you are talking about is my nephew," Nie Lan smiled and angrily.

Mr. Luo sneered twice and stopped talking.

Zhou Qingwan looked at Lin Miao with a smile, "Congratulations."

"Thank you," Lin Miao replied lightly, then turned his face, "Grandma Nie, let's go to the table."

"The coffee table is too short, and it is not convenient to take the pulse."

"Oh, okay," Nie Lan said with a smile to Zhou Qingwan, "I was so frustrated a while ago. I was so depressed by Miaomiao, so I got better."

"No, it's just a coincidence," Lin Miao said with a smile.

"This kid is still modest," Mr. Luo raised his chin proudly, "My old problems have been cured, and that's a coincidence."

"Grandpa," Lin Miao was coquettish.

Mr. Luo laughed loudly.

Although I won't praise anymore, my satisfied expression has fully demonstrated it.

Seeing him like this, Nie Lan couldn't help laughing.

"I remember Miaomiao was majoring in the nursing department, but she didn't expect to abandon the main one."

Looking at Lin Miao who was surrounded by two people, Zhou Qingwan couldn't help but sting.

"It can't be said to be abandoned. I just like traditional Chinese medicine more and I'm lucky to be a good master. Wouldn't you be sorry for such good luck if you don't dig deeper and study it carefully?"

Lin Miao looked back with a smile, with no smile in her eyes.

Zhou Qingwan pinched her fingers hard.

here we go again.

This bitch always cheats others around and thinks she is so gentle and charming.

"That's really good," Zhou Qingwan took a lot of effort to swallow her anger. "But it's hard to say that luck is something. Maybe good luck will disappear at that time."

"Yes, so I have always cherished it very much," Lin Miao replied with a smile.

Mr. Luo nodded.

His granddaughter-in-law really cherishes his blessings.

Zhou Qingwan grinds her teeth.

If she wants to cherish this, how could she squander Luo Yan's love?

Such a woman should be hit and killed by a car, choked to death by water, or strangled to death by her.

Nie Lan frowned slightly.

Unlike Mr. Luo's rough nerves, she showed the jealousy and hatred in Zhou Qingwan's eyes.

Nie Lan was shocked and hurriedly blocked Lin Miao, "Qingwan, I'm going to the research institute later. If you have something to do, go ahead and do it first."

Zhou Qingwan immediately woke up as soon as she changed people in front of her.

She hurriedly packed up her emotions and nodded gently, "Then I'll leave first, and I'll see you some other day."

She picked up her bag and left soon.

Nie Lan frowned and looked at her back.

What's going on with this child? Well, why are you so hostile to Lin Miao?

Lin Miao curled her lips and pulled Nie Lan to sit down.

After repeated visits, she shook her head: "You spend too much effort and need to take good care of yourself."

"There is nothing to do about this," Nie Lan smiled, "but it will not happen after a while."

Lin Miao nodded and turned to the desk to prescribe.

Mr. Luo leaned closer and asked mysteriously, "Do you have a clue?"

"Somewhat," Nie Lan smiled, "but I'm not sure yet."

"That's great," Mr. Luo smiled so hard that his eyes were about to squint.

Nie Lan smiled and looked at Lin Miao, who was concentrating on writing prescriptions.

"But what happened to your granddaughter-in-law and Qingwan?"

"What's going on?"

Mr. Luo looked confused.

Nie Lan rolled her eyes.
To be continued...