Xiao LAN 'er wants to have a drink with Grandpa?

At the villa of the Shi financial magnate.

Shi qingxuan walked into the villa with his arm around Shi qinglan's shoulder. The man's large palm was warm and a little rough, but when it came to physical contact, he still maintained a sense of propriety and only put it gently on her shoulder.

"LAN 'er! Xiao LAN 'er!" The parrot's voice suddenly rang out.

Shi Fu was currently playing with the parrot. The peony-shaped parrot was covered in yellow-green feathers and its small eyes were shining. When it saw the girl, it flapped its small wings excitedly.

"Aiyo!" Shi Fu couldn't help but feel a little jealous and poked it with the stick. are you qualified to call me Xiao LAN 'er? "

"LAN 'er! Xiao LAN 'er!" The parrot repeated in a rebellious manner.

Shi qingan walked down the stairs with her hands in her pockets, a teasing smile on her lips. Grandpa, you're the one who nagged at Xiao LAN 'er every day. Why are you blaming it for learning from you? "