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Chapter 392 The Princelings Arrive

Chapter 392

The old lady looked at him without tune, and didn't want to talk to him.

Shen Lan tightly held the old lady's hand.

Yeah is right, she shouldn't have thought.

Not that coincidental.

Qiao Yu's birthday was on the ninth day of September. This is something that everyone in the group knows.

And her child was born in September 11th for two days.

What's more, it is just allergies. Under the world, there are not more children who are allergic to nuts.

But in case.

In case the hospital is wrong.

She was unconscious for so many days. Even if there were three -bedroom evidence, she never thought of this.

not to mention.

The genetic rate of allergies is 70 %.

The Qiao family has a great cause. If it is not difficult to find a child's parents, why did Lin Nian return home, but the Qiao family did not move. Did he work hard that year, but he has been obtained, just because there was an wrong leak on the hour.

The old lady stroked Shen Lan's back in distress.

Father Song is more rational. After all, he has been in charge for decades.

"Don't stand here, scatter it, the child is fine, do all the inspections again, and let the Qiao family feel at ease."

The meaning of this is clear.

Whether it is, do the inspection first.

Lin Meijuan was a little panicked.

"Dad, you won't think this kid is the second child, this is too ridiculous."

Song Yun heard the words, his face was scared.

What's the meaning?

What is Er Bosheng?

What does the third uncle mean!

"That is, dad is just allergic. How can there be such a coincidence? If you can really find it, you can find it early in these years, not to mention that the third brother -in -law personally lived. How could she lie? Do you? "

Uncle Song also spoke.

Taihu is noisy.

The old man wants his grandson to crazy.

Grandma Song didn't want to listen to them, even if there were in case of hope, she had to verify it.

But she was just ready to speak.

The Prince Party has arrived.

Dozens of Qiao family's confidant new suit, came directly to the Song family to ask for guilty.

Regardless of your Song family and the King's family, if Qiao Yu had something wrong, a group of Prince Party could let the Song family burial.

Zhou Zhengrong came.

His well -dressed suit, with a serious face and a serious face, the back of the back is like a mountain, and the momentum is oppressed. He went directly to Father Song.

"The prince was wrong, and the family didn't rest assured to see it, and it was troublesome to the old owner of the Song of Song."

The polite.

But the momentum is not polite.

This is blame, interrogation, and oppression.

Father Song is not surprised.

"It's my Song family who has not taken care of. The children's allergies are not yet stable, so you worry about your family."

This is an explanation, an apology, and a face to the face.

After all, your Qiao family is not fart in front of the Song family. The Song family can apologize. It is to give you face. If you play here again, it is rude.

People Zhou Zhengrong, regardless of you.

The order is ordered.

"That's what, then there is no more than the old owner. Here we have our own people to take care of, celebrate the banquet.

This means that my prince is happy to attend your family celebration feast and be insulted by your Song family. Now he is still guilty. It is impossible to count it. Then, then

After listening to this, Mr. Song frowned. He was not angry, but saw the Qiao family's attitude. He was a little hesitant to Qiao Yuwan's own grandson.

In this battle, this row, this is not intended to stop. If it wasn't for the grandson of the old Qiao family, there would be a bubble in their brains to support outsiders?

Isn't this a joke?

I drank too much on the New Year yesterday.

So I didn't have time to update yesterday, and I got up late this morning.

Today, there will be notifications in the group after the update.
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