Dear president, love first

Fandi walked towards the old man in the garden step by step, his mood was a bit complicated, and his face was extremely deep. He was completely different from the friendly look that made the children laugh and laugh.In front of Shuihan and Little Lemon, Fandi can feel very relaxed for some reason, and his mood is calm and peaceful, but the old man in front of him is his father, the closer he gets, the more he will feel the hidden depression in his heart quietly recovering.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant and fragrant, and it can dispel the coldness a little bit when it floats into the nose.Fandi stood beside the old man, but didn't sit down immediately, and said lightly, "What do you need from me?"

A few plain words, revealing a sensitive alienation, not like the tone that a normal father and son would have. Obviously, there is an unknown inside story about the relationship between Fan Di and his son, and their contradictions can even be peeked out from it.

The old man who was buried in the book slowly raised his head. The old man was used to Fandi's attitude, and he didn't want to say anything more, because he knew very well that the relationship between him and his son would become like this. The wrong things he has done have caused him to be old but unable to enjoy family happiness like ordinary old people... The estrangement between father and son is his retribution.

Fan Dingtian has white hair all over his head, and the top part is a bit thinner, and even his eyebrows are white.If his cheeks were a little more rosy, he would really look like a fairy with a white beard in a fairy tale.

"I heard that there is a new child in the Vatican mansion recently. Is he your godson?" Fan Dingtian's vicissitudes of voice were slightly weak, and his eyes were slightly cloudy. state.

When Fandi heard this, an imperceptible surprise flashed across his eyes... It seems that although his father was bedridden most of the time, his father still did not relax at all with regard to the Fan Mansion, and kept a close eye on it.

Fan Di didn't intend to hide it originally, and sooner or later Fan Dingtian will know about it.

"Yes, I have adopted a godson." Fandi's formulaic words seemed to be giving a work report, but he was not in a panic, he was already mentally prepared.

Fan Dingtian put down the book and the magnifying glass in his hands, and a flash of light flashed quickly in his cloudy eyes. In an instant, a frightening power emanated from him, but it only lasted for a few seconds before dissipating.As he lowered his eyes, everything returned to normal, as if just someone else was dazzled...

But Fandi clearly felt the change in his father, Fandi was too familiar with the fleeting look in his eyes, it was Fandingtian's eyes when he was dissatisfied with a certain person or something.It's just that Fandi hasn't seen his father's eyes like that for a long time. At this moment, it's just for him to accept his son's business?

Fan Dingtian is already drinking tea with his head bowed, his movements are slow, and even the hand holding the teacup is so thin that it seems to be trembling slightly... He is 90 years old, and his health is not good. Is it normal to tremble, but in fact the main reason is It was he who had a different opinion about Fandi's adoption of his son.

"Fandi, these years I have entrusted you with all the affairs of the family, so that you have the power in your hands, and let you go to work on Jinhong No. [-], so that you can safely do what you want within the sphere of influence of the family. I have never interfered with you and gave you absolute power, but now you have disappointed me." When Fan Dingtian uttered the last two words, his expression was quite heavy and regretful: "How can the helm of the Fan family Acknowledge anyone as a godson? Besides, that child belongs to Yan Jiyun, and that woman is also Yan Jiyun's wife. Do you dare to say that you don't recognize a son because you are interested in that woman? I need to remind you that people in the Fan family must never Marry a woman who is married and has children."

As expected of Fandi's strong psychological endurance, or his thick skin to a certain level, he didn't feel blushed at all when he heard what Fan Dingtian said. Instead, he sneered and sat down on the chair, proudly Raise your chin: "There is something you don't understand. What I am most interested in is painting, not being the boss of the underworld. The current position is not what I want. I just want to fulfill my mother's entrustment, so I will Promise you, I will be your heir. I don’t owe you anything, you know very well in your heart, if you don’t insist on me taking over the family, I have already opened a painting exhibition in London, and that’s what I want to do. As for Shuihan’s mother and son , They are the people I want to protect, so what if she is still Yan Jiyun's wife? I want to protect her, this matter does not conflict. My personal issues are up to me. What kind of woman will I marry? The Fan family has nothing to do with it, don't use the family to suppress me, I'm not you."

"..." A flash of anger flashed across Fan Dingtian's eyes, and his expression was a little excited.Fandi's direct words hit Fandingtian's pain deeply and showed a kind of power, which made Fandingtian's heart twitch violently... Fandi's mother is Fandingtian. Tian's little wife is the woman he loves the most in his life and who makes him regret the most.

I don't know if Fan Dingtian didn't have the strength to quarrel or he was really helpless, in short, he didn't get angry, but just looked at Fan Di quietly, looked at each other for a long while, and then retracted his gaze, the anger turned into the loneliness hidden in his eyes, and laughed at himself Said: "This is the son of me and Shuxuan..."

The meaning of this sentence can be very wide, full of complex meanings, especially when reading the word "Shuxuan", the old man unconsciously clenched his hand tightly... This is a long-lost love story that has been buried in his heart for a long time. The name mentioned by him is also a name that will never be forgotten in this life until death.Even though he is 90 years old, his memory is obviously declining, but some people and things are becoming clearer and clearer...

"If Qiao Ju comes again, let her come to see me." Fan Dingtian raised his hand towards the front after finishing speaking.

A servant in the distance came over to help Fan Dingtian up, and he walked slowly into the room with his hunched body. He looked weaker than before, and his face became paler, as if he had already mentioned the name "Shuxuan" Spent what little energy he had left.

Looking at the back of his father going away, Fandi repeated a sentence in his heart... He didn't want to be the second Fandingtian, he would only marry one woman in his life, and it had to be the woman he loved.

Fan Dingtian's main wife is a family marriage, and Fan Dingtian didn't meet his true love until he was 60 years old...Fan Di's mother.She was 45 years old at the time. If the 60-year-old Fan Dingtian didn't say his age himself, women would not be able to tell his age.Because of his long-term maintenance and exercise and his natural appearance advantages, he looks at least ten years younger than his actual age even at the age of 60. Fandi's mother did not know the identity of Fan Dingtian and fell in love quickly, but in the end he fell in love with him. After discovering that Fan Dingtian has a family and is one of the three kings of gambling in Macau, it is impossible for her to resist, so she is forced to become Fan Dingtian's concubine and marry into the Fan family.

Monogamy has no effect on some special families. For example, the Fan family has never been bound by this marriage law, so that Fandi's mother suffered a lot after marrying...

Fandi has witnessed a lot of bloody and violent things since he was a child. After he became sensible, he knew that his mother's crimes were all caused by his father. If his father hadn't insisted on marrying his mother, perhaps his mother would always be a happy woman.Fandi's grievances towards his father and the entire Fan family have existed since he was a child, and the deep-rooted things may not be alleviated in Fan Dingtian's lifetime...

When Fan Di returned to Fan Mansion, Shui Han was there, and she came to pick up the child.

Little Lemon was tired from playing earlier and fell asleep, but Shuihan couldn't bear to wake the child up, so she just waited quietly beside her, but her eyelids became heavy as she waited and waited...

When Fandi came in, he saw a large and a small figure sleeping on the sofa, a quiet and harmonious picture.Little Lemon was lying flat, with her little hands on the pillow, lightly clenched into little fists, her innocent and innocent appearance was extremely cute.Shui Han was leaning on the sofa with her head tilted, her small mouth was naturally open on her delicate face, and there was still a gleam of crystals hanging from the corner of her mouth... This sleeping position is comparable to that of Little Lemon.She is only 22 years old, in the prime of her youth, but just by her appearance, she still looks like a big child.

Fandi's heart was instantly soft, rare tenderness and pity flowed from his bright eyes, he walked over lightly, picked up another towel on the sofa and wanted to cover Shuihan.

He bent down and held his breath involuntarily, for fear of disturbing Shui Han.But Shuihan is dreaming now, dreaming that she took Little Lemon to watch the sports meeting... Little Lemon's wish is to become an athlete when she grows up, and Shuihan has never forgotten this, even in her dreams.

"Hmm... Be good, baby, don't run around... Mom hugs..." Shui Han hugged a body in a daze, put her arms around her, and smiled silly.

Shui Han didn't know why the "baby" she was holding suddenly grew so much?

Where is the baby, the baby is on her right, and the person she is holding is on her left and right...it is poor Fandi.

Fandi was as stiff and motionless as if he had been suddenly shocked by an electric shock. There was a soft woman's body in his arms rubbing against his waist, holding on to his waist, and he kept talking in his sleep: "The baby is the best..."

Her delicate and pretty cheeks were close in front of her eyes, and her pink and seductive lips were pouting as if inviting him.Undefended, she mistakenly thought that she was holding a baby, and she hadn't woken up from the dream yet, but she didn't know how tortured it was for a normal man at this moment, the desire lurking in his body, coveting her lips for a long time, I have long wanted to taste what it smells like, but I have never acted. But now that she is asleep, the seductive red lips are within easy reach. The beautiful woman's body fragrance seems to be a catalyst, and her curves are even more arousing to make his heart itch. ... This is the agitation of accumulated emotions, and a sudden heat in the brain... After a few seconds of hesitation, his charming handsome face gradually lowered, and he approached her peach-like tender lips inch by inch...