you are sweet as candy

Chapter 338 Like Father, Like Son (2)

"Smile." He stared at the screen for a while, then said suddenly.

Lan Yitian is over fifty years old, but he is well maintained. He looks like a noble and rich mature man in his 30s.

Compared with the young Lan Xiu, he is a little less aggressive and unruly, and a little more calm and introverted over the years.

The same style looks, it is indeed a different style.

"Why are you smiling nicely?" Even though he asked, he still curled his lips in cooperation.

After laughing, he heard his son hum with a blank face.

"Seeing the wrinkles on your face, you know that it is absolutely impossible for me to be looking in the mirror, and my taste is not so bad."

Lan Yitian laughed and cursed, "Stinky boy, are you my son?"

"I personally hope not, but the choice doesn't seem to be mine."

Lan Xiu asked nonchalantly, "You are so hungry, don't your wives know?"

"It's a long night, how can I sleep without anyone heating me? Dad has always been afraid of the cold." Lan Yitian said with emotion.

Like a father, like a son, not only did the father and son of the Lan family look alike, but they even had a deep affection for each other. They held hands and fed the dog together.

Lan Xiu sneered, fortunately he had the foresight.

The old man even likes this kind of grade, seeing his wife, maybe he will be in heat again.

"I heard that you ran with a woman this time?" Lan Yitian asked casually, "How do you look and what is your figure?"

Lan Xiu gave him a squinting look, "You worry too much, you're already old, take it easy, and be careful of dying on a woman someday."

"Your old man is old and strong!"

"You don't know the essence when you are young, but when you are old, you will cry when you see Niukong."

"Do you want Dad to give you a live version to verify?"

"Lan Yitian, stay away from me, are you deliberately trying to scare me at night?" Lan Xiu felt that he couldn't continue talking to him.

"Wait!" Lan Yitian suddenly turned serious and said, "The old man Duan Zhihang came to beg me. At least he had a little friendship with your grandfather back then. If you have played enough, then withdraw your hand. Don't go too far."

Lan Xiu's eyes darkened slightly.

"As long as they are honest, I don't mind letting them enjoy a few more years of good life. If Duan Jingwen dares to challenge my bottom line, don't blame me for disrespecting the old and loving the young."

"The bottom line... is it for that woman?" Lan Yitian asked meaningfully again, "Son, is it because she broke your virginity?"

"..."

I am afraid that apart from brother Xiu's own father, no one has the courage to mention this matter to him blatantly.

Lan Xiu's tail was stepped on by the dead old man, and he gave him a sneaky gouging look, but he didn't say anything.

Lan Yitian twitched the corner of his mouth playfully, "I'm more interested in her..."

"Then you'd better reserve a coffin for yourself first, then you won't have time to buy it."

Lan Xiu lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the woman lying on his lap, sleeping soundly, and reached out to help her brush the broken hair that fell on her cheeks behind her ears.

Lan Yitian smiled, his eyes flickering.

Although Lan Xiu has been talking to him, he has already seen that his son is not interested, and he can't even see the usual indecent smirk.

Thinking of today's day, Lan Yitian suddenly fell silent, staring at the screen for a few seconds.

In the end, he shook his head and changed the subject lightly.

"You haven't seen your mother for a long time. She should have just arrived in country F not long ago. You are also close to her in country Y. Go and see her when you have time."

"She went to Country F?"

Lan Xiu's brows were calm, without any turmoil, but the corners of his lips were mockingly raised, "I really know how to pick places. I heard that the grandson of the Duan family also hid there."

(End of this chapter)