After all this, Uncle Nan felt that there was no need to talk more. Anyway, he was old and couldn't speak any more about the matter between men and women. The gentleman should be able to deal with it by himself.

After watching Xiaoyan get upstairs, Han Qing asked Uncle Nan to drive the car away.

Xiaoyan returned home barefoot and in a daze.

When she got in the car, she took off her shoes, so she didn't even take them when she left. She walked barefoot to the door, then checked her fingerprint and entered the house.

As soon as she entered the house, she turned around and saw Luo Huimei standing not far in front of her.

She wrapped her arms in front of her and looked at her with a gossip.

"Are you finally willing to come back?

Still wearing such a beautiful dress?

Could it be the person who sent you back..."                                                                                                                          �

When Xiaoyan mentioned this, her emotions interrupted Luo Huimei's words with some excitement.

Only then did Luo Huimei notice that her daughter's face was a little pale, and her eyes turned red as she spoke.

She was stunned for a moment and quickly walked forward.

"What's wrong? This is?"

I was obviously happy when I saw her going out in the afternoon, but why did she look like this when she came back?

Luo Huimei was not sure what was wrong with her, but she saw that her daughter's eyes were red. As a mother, she was so anxious that she could only keep asking: "Is something happened?

Who did you go out with?

Did the person who sent you back just now bully you?"

It would be fine if Luo Huimei didn't ask. Xiaoyan could always keep her emotions, and even walked back to her room with an expressionless face, took a shower and then lay down mechanically.

Who knew that when a relative cared about it, the string in her heart would not be able to collapse at all.

Her lips opened slightly, trying to say something to Luo Huimei. Before she could speak, tears fell down first, and then she was as slap as beans, and she couldn't stop it.

Luo Huimei was a little busy wiping her tears.

"Don't cry, tell mom what's going on?"

"Woo..." Xiaoyan wanted to say it, but she couldn't even say a word.

Her body could only lean forward in Luo Huimei's arms. Luo Huimei opened her arms to accept her, and her shoulders quickly became wet. She wanted to ask, but looking at her daughter's current appearance, she was afraid she couldn't even explain it clearly. She could only give up this idea and gently patted Xiaoyan's shoulder.

"Yan Yan, let's not talk about it anymore, don't cry anymore, be good~" Zhou's father was preparing to go to bed in the room. When he heard the movement outside, he pushed the door out and saw that his daughter was crying so badly, he wanted to come over.

As a result, Luo Huimei was given a gesture and was placed in place. After that, Luo Huimei signaled him to go back to the room and not run out.

Although Zhou's father was helpless, he still went back to the room.

Xiaoyan didn't know how long she had cried. Anyway, she was taken back to the room by Luo Huimei in the end, and then she didn't have the strength to take a shower, so she lay on the bed wearing the white dress.

"Are you tired?

Why don’t you go to bed first and then take a shower when you wake up?"

Xiao Yan nodded, her eyes were a little swollen from crying, and she looked pitiful while lying there.

Luo Huimei felt sad inexplicably, took a wet towel to wipe her face clean, then touched her forehead, and said softly: "Sleep well, mom is here to guard you."

Xiaoyan closed her eyes, but her hands were still holding Luo Huimei's. She probably was tired of crying and fell asleep soon.

When Zhou's father heard that there was no movement outside, he walked out quietly, then touched Xiao Yan's room and looked in secretly.

Luo Huimei heard the noise from outside, turned her head and glared at Zhou's father, grinning and signaling him to go back to the room to sleep.

Who knew that Zhou's father still took a step and walked in.

"What's wrong?"

He asked with his mouth shape.

Luo Huimei glared at him fiercely and whispered: "What are you doing when you come in?

Didn’t you go back to sleep?

So many people are meddling in business.”

Zhou’s father: “…”                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           �

Xiaoyan is also my daughter, can’t I care?”

Luo Huimei: "It's so late, haven't you seen your daughter go to bed?

What do you care about?"

Zhou's father was criticized and decided not to continue with his wife, and his eyes fell on Xiaoyan.

Luo Huimei had covered her with a quilt, and only showed a small face outside. Zhou's father clearly looked at Xiaoyan's eyes with red eyes, "What the hell is going on?

Why did my daughter cry?

Did anyone bully her?"

After thinking about it, Luo Huimei was sure that Xiaoyan was sleeping well, so she slowly pulled out her hand and signaled her father to go out with her.

The two of them stepped back gently, then closed the door and sat down in the living room.

"What the hell is going on?

You want to be anxious to death. My daughter is crying like this. Can't I, a dad, know?"

Upon hearing the words, Luo Huimei raised her head and looked at him in a daze: "You're so anxious, would I not tell you if I knew it?

Yan Yan was in a bad mood when she came back. I asked a few more questions and she started crying. Oh, do you want me to keep asking her what's wrong with you when her daughter cries? Tell me quickly?"

Zhou’s father: “…Then I didn’t say that, don’t you just think you know?

So I'll ask you more."

"I don't know what's wrong with her. Anyway, it's a very wrong mood. It should be an emotional matter."

When he heard that it was a matter of love, Zhou's father suddenly became timid, "Oh, a girl is not a big one."

Luo Huimei: "Let her have a good sleep first. This child is tired of crying. I will talk about anything tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll ask tomorrow."

"Speak first. If the child doesn't want to say it, you are not allowed to force her."

Zhou’s father: “Who did you call me?

Am I that kind of person?

Really!"

He was so angry that he shook his hand and went back to the room. However, Luo Huimei sat in the room and sighed. She did not tell Xiaoyan's father the car she had just seen downstairs.

Although she didn't know much about cars, Zhou's father liked cars and often gave Luo Huimei some science, so when Luo Huimei saw the body of the car, she could tell that it was two valuable.

Their family is an ordinary family, and there will be any entanglements with such a family. It is nothing more than Xiaoyan and the other party, but Xiaoyan is so sad now.

It seems that it is not a good thing...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          �

Rejecting you so many times, can't understand people's words?

Or, what does it mean to be stupid enough to even understand these words?"

"Looking at that woman, she is so funny. She has been rejected so many times and she has been paying back. Doesn't she know what kind of etiquette and shame are?"

"I think she is just shameless. People have clearly said that they won't like her anymore, and they have been swearing to others. The followers are not as disgusting as her."

"It's just a slut! No one is as cheap as anyone! If I were her, I would rather die than be so embarrassing!"
Chapter completed!