Chapter 361 What Are You Going To Do?

ang kicked me out of the Xiang family two years ago. Strictly speaking, I’m no longer part of your family.”Hearing this, Xiang JianGuo's eyes widened in anger, and he remained speechless for a long ti...After wiping it, Lu Yancen suddenly remembered and explained, "Miss Xiang, don't misunderstand. I wasn't talking about you when I said those rambling things." 。"

A-Wai hummed in response. >>> 。"It seems that Wanwan is quite special to Dr. Lu, huh" 。Lin Nalu quipped. 。Lu Yancen smiled, "Of course" 。My aunt doted on Miss Xiang, giving me countless instructions to take good care of her. She was different from everyone else. 。"Now, there aren't many people like Dr. Lu who listen to their elders anymore." 。"My parents always tell me, 'This person's child is a good friend of ours, so let's get along well,'" said Lin Na Lu. 。"But if those people aren't my cup of tea, I can't take care of them or get along with them well. 。" Lu Yancen moved a few silver needles, "The young mistress's words are not wrong. If Miss Xiang and I didn't get along, I wouldn't treat her as a friend." 。He bit down hard on the word "friend". 。Lin Na Lu smiled and didn't say anything else. 。During that time, Lu Yancen had something to attend to and was called away. An hour later, the little nurse who came to give Xiang Wan an injection returned. 。The little nurse, while preparing the injection, kept complaining, “I really made Dr. Lu angry this time. When he saw me, he didn't smile at me the same way he used to. He doesn't seem as happy. You have a good relationship with him, could you please say a few words for me I truly didn’t mean it.” 。"You don't need to be so nervous, Dr. Lu isn't that kind of person who cares about petty things" 。As long as you follow his orders in the future, there shouldn't be any problems. 。>>>"向晚 saidold.She trembled as she pulled out her phone and typed a message.Towards Evening intentionally hindered Mom's treatment, and after Mom died, Jiang Qingran used Mom's death to make a big fuss. How can...