Drunk and Huan: President, you are so rude

Chapter 087 Who is the child's father? Xiaoxi, is the opera good?

Does it look good?In fact, she didn't know that when she walked to Broadway, her mind seemed to be frozen. 【26nbsp;】

Gently swipe your finger on the screen, select "Yes" on "Delete", and then hold it in your palm.

Lanxi buried her face deeply in her knees, the voice seemed to be still in her ears, making her heart palpitate, almost unable to bear the pressure of the past events that came one after another.

She hugged herself just like that, her body was like a stiff shrimp, silently.

When I looked up, the end of the night sky outside the window was already faintly glowing with the white light of dawn.

Feeling that her limbs were a little cold, she got up and walked back to the bedroom.

He Chenfeng was still sleeping on the bed, frowning slightly, she climbed onto the bed as lightly as when she left.

When she was going to pull the quilt, she inadvertently pulled the weight on his leg, and turned sideways, took her with one arm, and pressed her into his arms.

Lanxi quietly removed the cell phone clutched in her right hand and put it under the pillow.

The cool air came over in an instant, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he muttered with his eyes closed, "Why is it so cold, are you up at night?"

"Drink some water..." she whispered.

"Well, go to sleep." Without further questioning, he just stretched out his hand to hug her tighter.

Lanxi's forehead was right on the softest part of his Adam's apple, and he could still feel the light movement there while speaking, and the temperature of his body was continuously transmitted to her, making her so warm...

want to cry.

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The next day Lanxi caught a cold, and she could barely get out of bed, her head hurt like it was about to swell.

In a daze, he seemed to hear He Chenfeng calling again, probably because of a flight delay or something.

She struggled to listen, and gradually became confused again.

When she woke up again, it was because someone was taking off the nightgown she was wearing. Compared with the high temperature of her body, those hands were slightly cool, touching her skin, which felt a little comfortable.

After the nightgown was taken off, those cool hands left, she frowned slightly, the gradually rising temperature of her body made her feel weak and her brain became more and more muddy.

After a while, something cool gradually spread from the neck, and the air seemed to be filled with the aroma of wine.

He Chenfeng knelt on one knee beside the bed, and was rubbing her body with a sterile cotton ball dipped in wine. He applied it very carefully, and when the cotton ball he brought changed from cold to warm, he would change another one.

Where the wine rubbed, the pores would feel smooth. When the hands stretched from the ankles all the way up to the heels of the legs, she raised them with some difficulty.

"No, there's no need here..." She said in a hoarse voice.

Then, it seemed to hear the man's deep laughter, not very clear, but very sexy.

The body was quickly turned over, the whole person lay on her stomach, her face was buried in the pillow, and she felt that the hands began to move on her back again.

The feeling of soreness all over the body due to the fever was wiped away by him, and it became much lighter.

However, in addition to the smell of wine, there is also the smell of his fingers...

She was a little puzzled, why didn't she take medicine, didn't go to a doctor, why did she have to use this method...

At the end, the big hand deliberately pinched her buttocks twice, and only when she heard her moaning, pulled up the quilt and covered her.

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The flight in the morning was changed to the afternoon, and Lanxi's brain was heavy due to a fever, and she was in a daze. She was held in his arms on the plane the whole time. After she sat down in her seat, she soon became confused again.

When I woke up again, the plane had already flown more than half of its journey.

The first-class cabin was very quiet. It was already night, and the rest of the passengers had already fallen asleep.

She rubbed her eyes, then straightened her body, her body was not as uncomfortable as before, but she felt that her stomach was very empty, and she hadn't eaten all day.

Turning his head, he found that He Chenfeng was not asleep, but was flipping through the financial magazine in his hand, with his head slightly lowered, and the profile of his face was very handsome.

He had noticed that she was awake a long time ago, but he was not in a hurry, and now he looked at her slowly, "Are you awake?"

"Well, did I sleep long?"

"I've been sleeping since we took off, and now... well, it's been more than seven hours, plus you slept in the hotel during the day, what a fairy!"

"..." It was a little embarrassing to be told by him, no wonder I felt a little bit stunned at this time, it seems that I must have slept too much.

He Chenfeng put down the magazine in his hand, rang the bell to call the stewardess, ordered some light food for her, and ordered a glass of warm water.

After finishing, he stretched out his hand towards her, pressed the back of her head directly to him, pressed her forehead against him, felt it for a while, and then let go, as if talking to himself, "Well, it seems that it's no longer burning. "

He ordered again, "After eating, take some medicine to strengthen."

Lanxi nodded.

Soon, the flight attendant brought up all the food and placed them one by one on the small table in front of her.

She was very hungry, so she started immediately. Whoever said the food on the plane was bad, but the two flights she sat back and forth felt delicious.

Picking up the water glass at the side and taking a sip of water, she suddenly thought of something, looked up, then turned to him, "Where's my bag?"

"What bag." He Chenfeng had lowered his head and continued to look at the magazine without raising his eyebrows.

Lanxi was a little anxious, "It's the blue bag I'm carrying!"

She had a fever and was uncomfortable. When she came out of the hotel, she wore all the clothes he wore for herself, and she was always snuggled into his arms after that. She didn't think of anything at all. She started to sleep again after getting on the plane, and now she woke up. It was only when my mind was relieved that I remembered this.

"At the hotel." He was still indifferent and indifferent.

"You didn't take it out for me?" She put down the spoon in her hand, her eyes widened.

The corner of He Chenfeng's mouth twitched, and he tilted his head slightly to look sideways at her. His dark eyes were like two stars, but they were shining with a cold light.

She shuddered involuntarily, bit her lip and whispered, "That's my luggage..."

"I got your phone for you." He reached into his pocket, and when he took it out, there was an extra phone in his palm, and he handed it over.

When I was dressing her before, I saw the mobile phone under the pillow, and thought of her wake up last night.

"..." Lan Xi took the phone, her fingers tightened tightly, and finally put it on the corner of the table.

"Is there something valuable in the bag?" He narrowed his eyes.

"No." She shook her head.

It's nothing expensive, but the chocolate balls and opera tickets that the man gave are still in the bag...

It's not expensive, but it's hard to buy for her.

Lowering her head, she picked up the spoon again, scooped the porridge inside and sent it to her mouth.

The shredded chicken porridge that I thought was delicious before had no taste at all, and my half-empty stomach was no longer hungry at all.

He Chenfeng kept squinting at her, and seeing that she was eating a few beats slower than before, the corners of her mouth were coldly pursed, and the words that "Secretary Yan can bring back with me when she comes back" were strangled in his throat.

The ink eyes became darker and darker.

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When we arrived in China, it was already past [-]:[-] in the morning when we returned to City H after a transfer, and the temperature was a little bit cold.

After coming out of the security check, He Chenfeng put his coat on her body, she tightened it, and the two walked out of the airport hall side by side.

From the airport lobby, there were three or four people pushing luggage carts towards the first-class cabin. The woman wearing sunglasses walking in the middle saw He Chenfeng and Xie Lanxi with sharp eyes, and stopped on the spot, as if she was afraid of making a mistake. , Take off the sunglasses.

Looking carefully, she didn't look back when the two figures walked out of the airport hall.

The airport hall in the morning was still a bit noisy, but she could still hear the rattling between her teeth.

"Sister Yixin, what's the matter?" Seeing that she hadn't followed, the assistant who was pushing the luggage cart in front turned around and asked in puzzlement.

"It's okay!" Tang Yixin was in a bad mood, put on the sunglasses again, and continued to walk forward with heavy steps.

Since the last time she left at her house, she had never seen He Chenfeng again, and she would always be rejected by the secretary Yan Qian, saying that he was busy if he called or took the initiative to look for him.

very busy?Are they all with Xie Lanxi?

The two of Lanxi left the airport hall, and there were already cars waiting outside.

All the way in silence, Lanxi tilted her head and looked out of the car window, the wind that rolled up the fine sand fluttered against the car window from time to time.

He Chenfeng who was on the side didn't know if he didn't rest well on the plane, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and kept his thin lips slightly pursed, his face was not warm.

The car drove directly to the downstairs of the residential building, and she took off her suit jacket and wanted to hand it to him.

"Wear it." He opened his eyes and glanced at her.

"No need, it's windy today, and you still wear it, so I'll go upstairs directly." She shook her head and said.

"You can wear it as long as you want." The corners of his tightly pursed lips were relieved, and he said firmly.

Then he paused, and then continued, "I hired you for a week before the holiday, so you don't have to rush back to work. You have a cold, so you should rest at home first."

"Yeah." Lanxi nodded, not because of a cold, but because she wanted to be with her son, the little guy must be very unhappy these days when she left.

He Chenfeng withdrew his gaze and didn't speak any more. She opened the car door and got out of the car.

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Saturday, the weather is calm and fine.

On the writing desk by the window, the closed notebook was pushed aside, and the entire desk was occupied, covered with a large sheet of white paper, while Jun Jun was kneeling on the chair, with his back straight and his fleshy little hands Holding the brush in his hand, he solemnly copied the calligraphy on the book next to him.

Lanxi came in from the kitchen carrying the washed fruit, and looked closely at the brush writing on the white paper, which was crooked, but it was also a stroke.

The school specially opened a calligraphy class. In the past two days, after finishing the sporadic homework every day, the little guy would lay out blank paper and practice calligraphy seriously, making progress day by day.

She smiled, put the plate on the table, rubbed his little head, "Junjun, eat some grapes before writing."

"There are only two lines left, and I'll finish writing!" The little guy didn't even raise his head, concentrating on it.

Seeing him dipping ink on the inkstone with a brush, Lanxi reminded, "Then you have to be careful, don't splash the ink on your clothes."

"Yeah." The little guy responded.

When she was about to help her son grind, the phone rang, she took it out from her pocket, saw the number on it, bit her lower lip and answered, "Hello...?"

"where?"

"Family……"

"Come over at night." After finishing speaking, He Chenfeng wanted to hang up the phone directly.

"and many more--"

Lanxi hurriedly yelled to stop, then took two steps towards the window, and asked in a low voice, "I don't want to go there these two days, is that okay?"

There was silence for a few seconds, and then there was a voice, and the questioning tone was a little dull, "That's it again?"

"No!" Hearing this, she almost bit her tongue. .

How embarrassing!

"Tell me why." He was a little impatient.

"Uh, I left without saying hello a few days ago, and after leaving for so many days, Jun Jun is not happy..." She turned around, looked at her son who was seriously practicing calligraphy, and said softly, "I I want to spend more time with him these days."

"Understood." He Chenfeng didn't make a sound, and after a long time, he dropped a sentence in a low voice and hung up the phone.

Lanxi looked at the screen of the mobile phone that restored the main page, put the mobile phone back into his pocket, and when he looked up, he saw that the little guy had put down the brush and was stuffing grapes into his mouth.

"Mom, who is calling?" He tilted his head and asked curiously.

"No one..." She said casually, walked over to look at the brush writing on the white paper, and praised with a smile, "The writing is really good, it's getting better and better, my big baby is awesome!"

"Hey, I want to practice hard, and when I go back to see my grandma at the Mooncake Festival, I will show it to her!" The little guy held his head up proudly.

"Okay." Lanxi was amused by his son's small appearance, and couldn't help but kiss him.

"Mom, I want to go downstairs to Grandma Lin's house to play with Lele, can I?"

"Of course." She nodded, then glanced at her watch again, and said, "Well, when Mom goes to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, we will go downstairs together, and after Mom finishes shopping, we will go to Grandma Lin's to pick you up for lunch, okay? good?"

"Hmm!" Jun Jun blinked and nodded, not forgetting to continue stuffing grapes into his mouth.

"Go and drink water to rinse your mouth, and then mom will change your clothes."

Lanxi commanded, and the little guy jumped off the chair with an order, and ran to the kitchen to find water to drink.

A seemingly ordinary and peaceful day is gradually changing.

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Lanxi stayed in the vegetable market for a long time. The place where she rented a house is a very old community in the city. There are many residential buildings and a large population, so the vegetable market set up is also very large. She walked around from beginning to end.

Because some stalls have different freshness of the dishes, and the prices are also different. The prices of the inside and remote stalls will be lower.

After buying some chicken wings and green vegetables, Lan Xi walked out of the vegetable market, went in and bought a bottle of Coke when passing by the warehouse downstairs, so that he could use it when making Coke chicken wings for his son.

After walking a few steps, he saw a black car parked at the door of his house, and there was a tall man beside the car.

The black clothes and trousers were so tall and neat that they almost blended into the car beside him, but the smile on his face at this moment was like the first snowfall, exactly the same as in his memory.

The long-lost silhouette and smile came into his eyes, the tip of his nose was sour, and he almost cried, and the blood was also rushing in his veins, as if he couldn't find his way.

Roots seem to have taken root under my feet, and I can't move forward or back.

She watched him walk towards her slowly, step by step, as if he was stepping on her heart, and he wanted to imprint his mark.

Cheng Shaochen...

She just murmured his name in her heart like this, and felt suffocated and uncomfortable.

That quick glimpse in New York was originally just an illusion, but he unexpectedly appeared in front of me without warning...

"Xiaoxi." Cheng Shaochen said, with a natural tone.

"..." She couldn't speak, her throat seemed to be choked.

He was so close to her, and so was his smile, so close that she even forgot to blink.

Cheng Shaochen bowed his head very low, "What's the matter, when did Xiaoxi become dumb, aren't you happy to see me?"

He has always been like this, when he talks to you, he will look at you very intently, as if he only sees you in the whole world.

Enduring the trembling from the tip of her heart, she opened her mouth, "Why are you here...?"

She heard her own voice shift.

The smile on Cheng Shaochen's mouth widened, and he raised his hand to rub her long hair, like stroking a pet. It seems that this action has been done too many times, so it is so natural and proficient.

Some trance, as if I went back to many years ago, when she was 8 years old, her biological mother just left her and left her alone. After the kind neighbors helped with the funeral, she stayed alone in the very narrow room every day. In the room, waiting to be sent to the orphanage.

He should have entered her world like a god at that time, when she was a little girl curled up in a corner, he was so tall, squatting in front of her, stroking her messy hair with his big hands, and taking the trouble to smooth it out Shun.

"Don't be afraid, don't go to the orphanage, I will take you away."

He was only 18 years old at the time, but his face was not as rebellious and childish as usual, but more mature, and his voice was not as rich as it was at this time, but it had a strange and calming power.

He took her all the way to Xie's house, a warm house, a warm couple, but at the moment, she was more dependent on him, refused to let go of his sleeves, and looked up at him eagerly.Later life gradually stabilized, she gradually became cheerful, he was very busy but always found time to come and see her to accompany her, what she looked forward to most at that time was to hurry up to the weekend, and hoped that the time would pass slowly when it came.

He is 10 years older than her, and he calls Xie's father and mother Xie Big Brother Xie Dasao, and sometimes he jokes casually, you should call me uncle.But she didn't want it, and when she gradually understood what a throbbing heart was and what a heartache was when she was 16 years old, she didn't even want to die. She would call him by his name directly on purpose, a little naughty and a little ambiguous.

She has confessed, and more than once, but every time he stretched out his hand to rub her hair like watching a child acting like a baby, and he was able to perfunctory it easily, as if he never cared, or pretended to be confused , as long as she is still childish.

Such a past, what a sweet torture for her!

She is unwavering in her feelings for him. Year after year, she tells him with her unchanging sincerity that it is not a joke. She naively thinks that one day she can let him accept her, but before that happens, what happened six years ago that nightmare...

"You failed to meet me in New York, so I came to see you."

Cheng Shaochen reluctantly put down his hands, paused, and continued, "I'm in a hurry to return home this time, so I didn't bring you chocolates, so you won't be angry?"

Lanxi shook her head, how could she be angry, how could she be angry with him?

Her lips moved for a long time, and she said in a low voice, "The one you sent to the hotel before, you haven't eaten yet..."

It has been left behind in the hotel, so there must be no way to eat that box of chocolates.

He looked at her for a while, then suddenly asked, "Xiaoxi, why didn't you tell me what happened six years ago?"

"You..." She widened her eyes and looked at him nervously.

"If Jinyang hadn't happened to meet you, I wouldn't have known you came to City H, and I didn't know that you dropped out of school because you were pregnant." Cheng Shaochen frowned, with a bit of pain and heartache in his voice.

Six years ago, when she suddenly dropped out of school and returned to Pu Town, Xie's mother answered the phone calls, even if she went there in person, she would never see her by coincidence. He felt that she was deliberately avoiding him.At that time, he didn't feel anything, thinking that she might have a lover, or that her feelings for him had become hopeless, and all her attention was no longer on him, so he didn't dare to continue disturbing her.

It should be a sigh of relief, but I can't tell what the feeling of emptiness is.

The Xie family also deliberately concealed it. He never knew that she had a child. If he hadn't mentioned her on the phone with Qin Jinyang some time ago, he wouldn't even have known about it. She had disappeared from his world for too long.

He has been taking good care of the little girl for nearly 20 years, and now she has given birth to a child, and she is still a single mother. I don't know how many difficult roads he has gone through, and this is such a heavy pain for him.

Lanxi lowered her head, clenched her hands tightly, the bag rope in her hand was soaked by her grip, and suddenly felt afraid to face him.

Seeing this, Cheng Shaochen's eyes became brighter, as if some emotion was brewing.

After a while, he spoke seriously, almost word for word, "Who is the child's father?"

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