Honey-colored giants: Ex-wife is too hard to quit

Chapter 100 Just Want to Kiss You

Lan waited for Lin to be caught off guard and fell on the seat, followed by his stalwart figure pressing down.

Before she could say anything in a panic, his lips pressed heavily against her, and her exclamation was completely blocked back.

But that wasn't a kiss, it was more like biting and aggression, he took advantage of the moment when Lan waited for Lin to open her mouth in surprise, he easily penetrated into her mouth, stirring in her mouth with a biting domineering aura.

The sudden kiss frightened Lan Dailin.

Lan waited for Lin to be hurt by him, and subconsciously wanted to struggle to push him away, but her hands were grabbed and clasped to the sides of her body, his body pressed against her desperately, and squeezed hard onto the seat pressure.

"Ling Shao, let go!"

His sudden kiss made her tremble with fear, and Lan Dailin barely resisted in his arms, blushing and trembling, but she couldn't push him away at all.

The hot body close to her was like a ball of fire, slowly burning Lan Dailin's skin, her body, her soul, and her powerless hands struggled lightly under his shackles, buckled on the seat Made a slight sound, but at this time, it became more ~ambiguous~.

I don't know how long it took before he slowly left Lan Dailin's lips. Lan Dailin bit her lower lip tightly and looked at him weakly, her lips trembling slightly, unable to speak a word.

The sad thing is not the fall, but after the fall, she seems to have fallen into a bottomless pit.

Sadly, the trembling and trembling of myself was not because of fear, but because of inexplicable throbbing all over my body.

Lan Dailin just looked at him like this, looking into his eyes close at hand, those dark pupils reflected Lan Dailin's panicked expression, lonely like a wandering spirit, he imprisoned her, but when Where should this wandering spirit go when he sets her free?
Lan didn't know Lin Lin, and he wouldn't know what she was thinking at the moment. The two of them faced each other for a moment while panting. He seemed to sigh softly, lowered his head again, and covered her lips.

This time the kiss was lighter, like a touch of water, and he let go of it just once, looking at her.

Then, another kiss.

The delicate kiss landed on the corner of Lan Dailin's lips, slowly pressed it, and even began to bite delicately. Lan Dailin looked at him tremblingly, but saw that his eyes were also looking at her with dark eyes, and he was gasping for breath. With a strange hoarseness, he said in a low voice, "Dai Lin, what are you thinking?"

At this moment, through the glass windows of Rolls Royce, a familiar song wafted from a shopping mall not far away.

"If I could go back in time, what could I do?
Looking for something you didn't say but wanted?
If I don't let go, after many years, will you blame me for hating me or being moved?
Thinking about it is the emptiest loneliness..."

This is her favorite song in Ashin's works, and it is also a song that she sheds tears every time she hears it in the past three years.

Every word of the familiar lyrics seems to be crazily cutting Lan Dailin's sensitive heart.

Lan waited for Lin to hold her trembling fingertips tightly, her teeth bit her lower lip firmly, her eyes glanced out of the gray glass window, a faint glint of water flashed in her beautiful and charming eyes.

It took a long time for her to recover from the trembling and flustered messy breath, quietly and lazily, and looked at Ling Shao very tiredly: "Please let me go, please?"

Her tone was deeply pleading and tired.

"it is good!"

I thought that Ling Shao would continue to possess her domineeringly, but he didn't expect that after Lan waited for Lin to make a request, he would really let her go and give her freedom.

Lan waited for Lin to get up with difficulty from the seat. The atmosphere in this place was so oppressive that people felt that they could hardly breathe. Lan waited for Lin to reach out and hold the car door, thinking of leaving this place that depressed her and made her want to escape as soon as possible.

"Where do you want to go?" Ling Shao called out in a deep voice.

Lan treated Lin's words as deaf ears, and then pressed the door handle, but the door didn't open at the moment.

She turned her head and looked at Ling Shao with a trace of anger: "I want to get out of the car, can you please open the door?"

"The door is locked, where do you want to go?"

"Why did I run? I just wanted to get out of the car and get some air!"

Lan Dailin smiled brightly on purpose, such a bright smile was very dazzling.

"what!"

Ling Shao, exuding a dangerous aura, once again grabbed Lan Dailin's waist, and pressed her whole body against the car door. At this time, the car was already slowly starting.

Lan treated Lin completely flustered, what is he trying to do?
Does he even care if there is someone in the driver's seat?
But just after Lan Dailin finished thinking this way, the screen between the driver's seat and the rear seat was slowly lifted up.

"What do you want to do?"

Lan waited for Lin's body to shrink back subconsciously, and pressed against the car door tightly.

"Have you forgotten? You... are my woman!"

Ling Shao smiled languidly, with a hint of gentleness in that smile, very charming.

Not only that, an increasingly ambiguous atmosphere was fermenting rapidly, and continued to ferment along the bodies of the two of them who were almost stuck together.

Trapped between his chest and the wall, she clearly heard the strong male heartbeat.

The muscles in his chest were warm and firm, full of strength.

Feeling his gentle body temperature, firm chest, and smelling the faint scent of perfume emanating from his body, Lan Dailin's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and her face flushed to the neck.

Everything seems to be the same as before, he still likes cologne.

She once asked him why he liked cologne.

He once answered that cologne perfume can set off a man's temperament.

Perhaps, he is right, cologne can not only set off a man's temperament, but also confuse the woman in his arms.

He must have used this method to fascinate many women of all kinds who fell in his arms, right?
Thinking of this, Lan Dailin felt more and more that his arms and chest, and even every inch of his skin, were extremely dirty.

But she really can't break free...

"How on earth are you willing to let go?"

Lan waited for Lin to glance at him with some disgust.

Ling Shao was admiring the blush on her face, the familiar feeling of hugging her...and the familiar aura emanating from her body, he couldn't help it anymore, and pursed his sexy thin lips.

Ling Shao kissed her without hesitation.

Lan Dailin, who was stunned by the kiss again, wanted to push him away heavily, but she couldn't exert any strength with her hands.

What the hell happened to her?
Lan Dailin stared wide-eyed at Ling Shao who was getting more and more fanatical in front of him.

He panted heavily, and while she was relaxing, he slipped his tongue in numbly.

Lan waited for Lin to feel a strange ~ crisp ~ numbness coming from all over her body.

Ling Shao's hand began to wander around her waist, and Lan waited for Lin to suppress the strange aura that was about to erupt from her body.

Finally, when both of them were almost breathless, Ling Shao let go of her, and Lan waited for Lin's whole body to collapse in his arms.

"Are you crazy?"

Lan waited for Lin to roar, dumbfounded.

Ling Shao pressed her heavily, looked down into her eyes, his lazy eyes were full of naked desire, and said shamelessly: "Do you believe it? In the past three years, this is my first Touching a woman once! Also the first time I kissed a woman's lips?"

Kissing a woman's lips for the first time in three years?

What about three years ago?
Three years ago, when he did those shameless things...

Lan Dailin really wanted to slap him across the face, but before he had time, Ling Shao's masculine kiss came again.

Like smoking, he greedily inhaled her smell into every corner of his body.

If things go on like this, dry firewood will ignite easily!
Moreover, Lan Dailin already felt the heat under the panties.

He became more and more presumptuous, and slipped his hand dishonestly into the skirt, and after some tossing, he began to take off Lan Dailin's skirt.

"Ling Shao! Stop!"

Lan Dailin grabbed his hand pulling the zipper of her skirt.

"Why stop?"

His voice was hoarse and weak, with a strong desire in it.

"Ling Shao, there are so many women around you, why are you pestering me? Why? Did you kick me away after playing with me for two days?"

Angrily, Lan treated Lin with sarcasm on her face, and she didn't know why she suddenly said this sentence from her mouth.

"..."

Sure enough, when Ling Shao heard this, his mind full of desire suddenly seemed to be washed down by a bucket of ice water, completely extinguishing those uncontrollable impulses.

He got up slowly, and the lazy expression on his face gradually became a little cold. He slowly arranged his suit and Lan Dailin's clothes.

The two sat quietly on the seats for a while, Ling Shao opened the partition glass, and said to the driver in the driver's seat: "Ah Qiang, go back to the apartment!"

"what?"

Ah Qiang, who was driving seriously, suddenly turned his head and thought, Mr. President, didn't you say that you were going to the hotel to treat Miss Lan to dinner?
However, Ah Qiang didn't think too much, so he had to follow the instructions and came to a commercial district in the most prosperous center of Ninghai.

There is an apartment here that has always been Ling Shao's personal secret. Except for A Qiang and some bodyguards, the others are not even qualified to know.

When Ling Shao is in a bad mood, he likes to come here to have a look, or to stay for one night.

According to Ah Qiang's memory, since Lan Dailin appeared, Mr. Ling seems to have never been here again. He doesn't quite understand why Mr. Ling suddenly thought of coming here today, and he also brought Ms. Lan with him.

The car stopped at the door of an apartment, and Ling Shao took Lan Dailin to the third floor by elevator.

Pushing open the door, a middle-aged aunt wearing an apron was cleaning the apartment.

Seeing Ling Shao appearing at the door, she immediately put down her work, wiped her hands on the apron, and walked up to greet Ling Shao, but when she saw the woman standing next to Ling Shao, her eyes were filled with Shock.

But he immediately regained his composure: "Mr. Ling, you are here!"

"I'll take a friend to see, you should be busy!"

Ling Shao said lightly, but Lan Dailin who was standing behind him felt an inexplicable pain in her heart when she heard the word "friend" when he was introducing her.

She laughed inwardly as if mocking herself, yes, they are just simple friends now, and she also hopes that from now on, they will always be just simple 'friends'.

"I bought this apartment for my ex-wife! Everything here is exactly the same as the house we lived in at the beginning, and I even moved many things from there! Some things that cannot be moved are made by me. The size of the thing is made one by one!"

After the servant left, Ling Shao turned around and said with a lazy smile.

Lan Dailin also responded with a smile, and asked curiously, "Which ex-wife are you?"

"Zhao Zixuan!"

He answered without the slightest hesitation, and then, he took out his hand from the pocket of his trousers, grabbed Lan Dailin, and pulled her into the living room.

As soon as she entered the living room, Lan Dailin froze for a moment. She stared at the furnishings and furniture in the apartment dully, and was completely stunned.

Everything here is so similar to Li Yuehua's apartment where they lived together, no, it should be said to be exactly the same.

Why did Ling Shao do this?Why make an identical house?
What shocked him even more was at the back, on the entire wall behind the TV, densely packed, large and small, all hung with photos of Zhao Zixuan.

Not only that, but also their wedding photos, graduation photos, previous youthful photos, all photos of them can be found in it.

Lan Dailin's body became very hollow at this moment, and she almost couldn't control herself several times.

The reason why she couldn't hold it back was because, seeing these photos, the images from three years ago clearly appeared in her mind.

How did she meet him, know each other, fall in love...and then walk into the palace of marriage.

Her eyes were suddenly wet, Lan Dailin couldn't hold back, turned around suddenly, and ran out of the living room until she ran outside the door of the apartment.

Ling Shao looked at her back with a complicated expression. After a while, he followed her and walked in front of her.

Through his subtle observation, Lan Dailin's eyes were a little red, and her expression was very strange.

Ling Shao squinted his eyes halfway, his scrutinizing eyes kept looking at her.

"Seeing these photos, what do you think?"

He took a deep breath, with a hint of questioning in his tone.

"I don't have any feelings, and I don't have any interest in looking at the photos of your dead wife! Take me back!" Lan Dailin lowered her head and refused to look at him.

"Really?"

Ling Shao frowned, obviously not believing Lan's words to Lin.

"Then tell me, what do you want me to think?"

With a playful smile and raising her head, Lan waited for Lin to react passively and questioned Ling Shao.

"Since you're here, let's go after eating!"

He grinned, as if he was intentionally changing the subject, and Lan waited for Lin to glance at the apartment behind him: "Could it be that he wants to be here?"

"What? You're scared!"

His brows frowned slightly, deliberately adding fuel to the flames.

"Afraid? What am I afraid of?"

Lan waited for Lin to chuckle, and helped her hair around her ears.

"Since you're not afraid, stay and eat!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Shao acted brilliantly, grabbed Lan Dailin's slender fingertips, and walked towards the living room.

Ling Shao told her to sit obediently on the sofa and wait for her, while he himself put on an apron and stepped into the kitchen.

Hearing the busy voice in the kitchen, Lan Dailin felt very complicated. She didn't know what to think or what to do at this moment.

The whole room is full of photos of her, which are so dazzling.

In memory, Ling Shao didn't know how to cook, he never stepped into the kitchen.

So, she has never eaten Ling Shao's food...Three years ago, it was something she should never have thought about, because before, she always felt that a man should put his career first, and the kitchen One set, it's all about women.

Thinking of this, Lan Dailin smiled wryly in her heart.

However, Ling Shao's cooking speed is really slow, and it's already past lunch time. Lan Dailin, who was finally bored in the living room, started wandering around the apartment. It turns out that this apartment is not just similar to Li Yuehua's house.

And it's not just her pictures on the walls, all of her belongings are here, where they should be.

Including her previous clothes, shoes...

I don't know how long it has passed, but looking at the slope of the sun outside, it is almost three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and the meals on the table are finally freshly baked.

"time to eat!"

While untiing the apron on his body, he walked up to Lan Dailin, and casually glanced at Lan Dailin's astonished expression: "What's wrong?"

"I'm curious, why did you decorate this apartment like this? And hang pictures of your dead wife all over the walls?"

"Not just photos, all her belongings are here!"

"Really? Then why is that apron at Li Yuehua's place?"

Lan waited for Lin to stand up, put her arms around her arms, and stared at Ling Shao with a ghostly expression.

Lan treated Lin with an ulterior motive, which suddenly made Ling Shao's whole body stiff. He was stunned for more than ten seconds before he came back to his senses: "Do you really want to know?"

Ling Shao frowned, with a trace of tired indifference on the corners of his lips.

"Ok!"

Lan Dailin, who was more curious than hungry, nodded lightly.

"eat first!"

Ling Shao cleverly avoided this question.

However, Lan Dailin didn't plan to get to the bottom of it.

"I made an open space at the back, and all the vegetables here come from there! It shouldn't be worse than the vegetables in Mu Yangcheng's vegetable plot!"

While talking evilly, he pulled her to the table, pulled out the chair, pressed Lan Dailin on the seat, served her a bowl of rice, and handed the chopsticks to her hand. Then, he He made another dinner for himself, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit next to Lan Dailin.

After the whole meal, Lan didn't say much to Lin. He would ask her from time to time if the food was not delicious, and if it didn't taste the way she liked.

Lan didn't dare to say too much to Lin, for fear that she would reveal her secrets if she said too much, so she could only perfunctory her with a smile.

In the end, she only ate half a bowl of rice.

"I've eaten my meal, so you should send me back too?"

"Anyway, you don't have to go to work now! Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I have to go home and take care of my son!"

Lan treated Lin very impatiently, if it wasn't because her wallet was left in Ling Shao's car, she would have left immediately.

"I've asked Ah Qiang to pick him up, and Xiao Yu will be there later!"

He naturally leaned on the back of the chair, speaking calmly.

"What did you say?"

Lan waited for Lin to open her eyes wide in an instant, and stared at Ling Shao: "Who told you to pick up Xiaoyu on your own? He is my son, why should you pick him up?"

Excited Lan waited for Lin, hearing this, the decibel instantly increased many times.

"Why can't I take it? Could it be that Mu Yangcheng and Qian Feng are the only ones who can?"

He raised his stern face with a faint smile that wasn't a smile.

"Yes, that's right, the two of them are more qualified than you! Also, Ling Shao, please don't be so self-righteous? I don't owe you! I don't have any cooperation to talk to you, so I don't need to humbly listen again You can do whatever you want! But why are you still refusing to let me go? It’s fine to pester me, and now even my son is pestered? Tell me, what exactly do you want? "

Lan waited for Lin's face to turn livid with anger, and she began to speak incoherently.

Seeing Lan Dailin being so angry, Ling Shao was inexplicably happy. He stood up from his seat and walked in front of Lan Dailin: "I want to compete fairly with Qian Feng and Mu Yangcheng!"

"fair play?"

Lan treated Lin with a sneer: "What qualifications do you have to compete fairly with them?"

"Then tell me, why am I not qualified to compete fairly with them? If your reason can convince me, I will quit!"

"..."

Suddenly, Lan Dailin was speechless, turned around, and looked out of the window angrily.

She couldn't say the thousands of reasons why she wasn't qualified.

"Since there is no reason, don't always reject me thousands of miles away!"

"..."

"I know that there are many people who pursue you! However, I believe that slowly, you will find that I am different from other people!"

"..."

"I hope Miss Lan will give me a chance!"

"..."

Ling Shao's voice rang in her ears one after another, but she couldn't catch a word.She couldn't help ironing in her heart: Ling Shao, all men in this world are qualified to pursue me, but you are the least qualified!

"You don't have to jump to conclusions in your mind!"

With a flash of his eyes, he saw what Lan Dailin was thinking. Lan Dailin was stunned, then turned her head suddenly, and gave him a hard look.

"I believe that there is still true love in this world, Miss Lan, do you still believe it?"

He asked seriously, and after he finished asking, those sharp eyes kept examining her eyes.

Such a handsome face, three years.

Why is he still so handsome!Even the ruthless appearance makes people's eyes involuntarily fascinated.

Lan waited for Lin to dodge anxiously, and looked out of the French window again in an instant.

At this moment, her heart beat inexplicably.

Her right hand, which was left casually, suddenly pinched the corner of her clothes tightly, and restrained the strange expression on her face: "Ling Shao, do you really want to pursue me? When the time comes, don't regret it!"

Lan waited for Lin's eyes to look far away, and without thinking in her mind, she suddenly thought of another plan.

Lan Dailin felt that she couldn't get rid of Ling Shao. Since Ling Shao wanted to pester her so much, why didn't she make good use of it?
Lan waited for Lin to suddenly feel a little afraid of her current self. When did she become really insidious.

She doesn't like herself very much, but she has to become like this.

She doesn't want to delve into this issue, her goal is revenge, to vent the anger of that year, the hatred that has been in her heart for many years... No matter what the method is or what the character is, everything is not important anymore.

At this moment, Lan waited for Lin to see the Rolls-Royce slowly coming in from downstairs. After a while, she saw Xiaoyu jumping and running down from the car. A piece of bruise.

Lan waited for Lin to be startled suddenly, thinking of something Qian Feng had mentioned.

He found bodyguards for Xiaoyu to protect Xiaoyu's safety!

But Lan Dailin had never seen that bodyguard.

Now the bruise on Ah Qiang's face might be left by that bodyguard, why didn't he stop Ah Qiang?Why did Xiaoyu appear here, Lan Dailin felt a little unhappy.

Ling Shao grabbed his hand and walked out. When Xiaoyu saw the scene of Lan waiting for Lin and Ling Shao together, a childish smile appeared on Naive Zhenzhen's face.

Xiaoyu leaned her small head, looked at Ling Shao and Lan Dailin, looked and looked, put her hands on her little mouth, cheerfully, after a while, he said cutely: "Mommy, Uncle Ling, I suddenly I found out that you are a good match when you stand together!"

Seeing Xiao Yu, Ling Shao was in a good mood. He bent down, hugged Xiao Yu in his arms, and stroked his fair forehead: "Baby, do you also know what a good match is?"

"Of course I know! The teacher taught us!"

Xiao Yu said sweetly, and kept rubbing her small face on Ling Shao's shoulder, showing that the relationship between the two was very intimate.

"Xiao Yu, why did your teacher teach you this?"

Suddenly, Lan Dailin cast a stern look at Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu immediately suppressed the innocent smile on her face, pouted her small mouth, and looked at Lan Dailin a little aggrievedly, then looked at Xiaoyu again. He looked at Ling Shao.

"Tonight, there is a party in the hotel. I hope you and Xiaoyu can go with me!"

"I can go, Xiao Yu is too small, it is not convenient to attend the adult party!"

Lan waited for Lin to think for a while, then slowly opened her mouth.

"Xiao Yu should also learn social etiquette! This is also a kind of exercise for children!"

"My son is not a rich young master, he doesn't need to start school social etiquette at such a young age! I hope Mr. Ling..." Don't go too far.

"Mommy, Mommy, I heard from Uncle Ling that there are a lot of fun and delicious things at that party, and Xiao Yu really wants to go and see it with you, Mommy, just let me go, okay?"

Xiao Yu held Ling Shao's shoulders with a pair of small hands, looking longingly and pitifully at Lan and Lin.

Lan waited for Lin to grit her teeth, and then let go: "Ling Shao, you can do it, you can do it!"

In the end, under Xiaoyu's begging, Lan Dailin agreed to Ling Shao's nonsensical request.

But before that, she had to change clothes.

The suit she was wearing was simply not suitable for such an occasion, she needed a dress.

She even planned to take Xiaoyu and run away when she had the opportunity to choose a dress, but Ling Shao didn't give her any chance at all.

He actually prepared the dress early in the morning, looking at the finely crafted, elegant and perfect dress in the box in front of her, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"Are you ready?" Lan Dailin looked at Ling Shao with a twinkle in her eyes.

"It was ready a long time ago!" Ling Shao looked at her with a smile on his face. He was ready three years ago!
This dress was originally prepared for Zhao Zixuan. Ling Shao originally planned to put it on for Zhao Zixuan on the wedding anniversary three years ago, but he did not expect that to happen in the end.

He carefully carried the box containing the dress into the bedroom, and waved to Lan Dailin, "Come and see if it fits you!"

"No need! I don't like this dress!" Lan Dailin knew better than anyone what was going on with this dress.

This dress is her favorite style, the decorations and even the colors are also her favorite, and Ling Shao's words just now faintly reveal that this dress has been prepared for many years, it must be for Zhao Zixuan.

Let her put on this dress, she still has some resistance in her heart.

"You'll like it!" Ling Shao looked at her firmly, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and his tone was full of doubts.

"Mommy, just try it! This dress looks so good! Xiaoyu seems to see Mommy wearing it!"

I don't know if it was Ling Shao's instigation or a hint, but Xiao Yu, who was standing by the side, also persuaded her.

Seeing the anticipation in Xiaoyu's eyes and Ling Shao's unquestionable expression, Lan Dailin finally chose to compromise.

She wasn't compromising with Ling Shao, she was compromising with Xiao Yu, and she was also compromising with the plan in her heart.

Locking the door of the bedroom, Lan Dailin carefully took out this finely crafted and well-made gown, and slowly put it on, standing in front of the mirror and looking at herself in the mirror, Lan Dailin's expression suddenly became a little dazed .

What Ling Shao said is right, this dress has indeed been prepared for a long time.

And it must have been specially prepared for Zhao Zixuan, she looked very loose wearing it, and with her current body shape, she couldn't hold up this dress at all.

She was much plumper three years ago than she is now, with fat on almost every inch of her skin. If this dress was worn by her three years ago, it would definitely fit perfectly.

With a plump figure and a well-fitting dress, a lady's temperament will be easily reflected.

But now, wearing this dress, she looked extremely funny, extremely ridiculous.

If it wasn't for Ling Shao and Xiao Yu still waiting outside the door, Lan Dailin really wanted to take off this dress immediately.

Opening the door of the bedroom, Lan Dailin appeared in front of Ling Shao and Xiao Yu in a dress.

She clearly found that the anticipation in Ling Shao's eyes disappeared in an instant, and her brows also frowned slightly.

"It seems a bit bigger!" Ling Shao frowned and said to Lan Dailin in front of him.

"It's not that it's a little bigger, it's that it's been several times! I think it's better to forget it, and I'll go to the dress shop outside to pick a new one!"

Lan waited for Lin to put forward her own suggestion, but she never thought that Ling Shao would reject it immediately.

"No, I have my own way!" Ling Shao took out his cell phone and made a call with strong confidence.

Lan waited for Lin to look helplessly at the stubborn Ling Shao. She knew that no one could change what Ling Shao believed, so she could only let him go.

After returning to the bedroom and changing her dress, Lan Dailin felt a lot more relaxed.

In fact, when she was wearing this dress, Lan Dailin almost took herself as Zhao Zixuan. It seemed that everything was still the same as three years ago. If it wasn't for Xiaoyu at the door, she might not be able to break free from the illusion for a while.

Lan Dailin, who had changed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom, was shocked to find that some old people with reading glasses appeared in the apartment at some point, "They are..."

"I invited them to help you change your clothes!" Ling Shao smiled.

"Actually, it really doesn't need to be so troublesome. I can wear other dresses!" Lan treated Lin with some resistance.

"You will wear this suit today!" After speaking, Ling Shao looked at the old man beside him and asked, "Master Zhang, I will trouble you later!"

"Boss Ling was joking, this is our job, don't bother if there is any trouble!" An old man smiled and walked up to Lan Dailin, "Miss Lan, please raise your hands! Let me measure your size!"

"Thank you!"

Lan treated Lin like a marionette, allowing the old man in front of her to use a measuring tape to gesticulate on her body without raising any doubts.

"Okay, Master Zhang and the others will need a while to change their clothes, let's go out for a walk! By the way, help our Xiaoyu choose a dress too!" Ling Shao picked up Xiaoyu and strode out the door.

"Mum, did you hear that? Uncle Ling is going to help me choose a dress! That's great!" Xiao Yu, who was held in Ling Shao's arms, waved her fist at Lan Dailin, looking extremely excited.

Lan waited for Lin to look at Xiao Yu with a smile, and walked out following Ling Shao's pace.

When Ling Shao hugged Xiaoyu and appeared at the entrance of the hotel where the party was held with Lan Dailin, he immediately stole the limelight from everyone, and all the reporters who were crowded at the entrance rushed over and surrounded the three of them in an instant.

Ling Shao and Xiao Yu wore dresses of the same style and material, and they were paired with the elegant and noble Lan Dai Lin, making it impossible to look away.

For those who don't know, seeing the combination of the three of them, they will definitely think that they are a family.

But the reporters at the door obviously didn't think so. The matter of Lan's treatment of Lin and Ling Shao made a lot of noise in the city before, and these reporters knew it in detail.

Reminiscent of Ling Shao's unusually low profile and the divorce incident some time ago, these reporters immediately realized that Lan Dailin in front of them, and the relationship between Ling Shao and Xiao Yu in Ling Shao's arms would become a big news.

The dazzling microphone was put in front of Ling Shao, and one tricky question after another got into the ears of Ling Shao and Lan Dailin.

"Mr. Ling, it is said that you and your wife Zhao Yun divorced a while ago. Is it because Lan treats Miss Lin by your side?"

"Mr. Ling, are you implying that your wedding is approaching by bringing Ms. Lan to such an occasion today?"

"Mr. Ling, how do you think your ex-wife Miss Zhao Yun will feel when she sees this scene in prison?"

"Mr. Ling, the child in your arms looks very similar to you. May I ask if this child is the illegitimate child of you and Miss Lan Dailin?"

"Excuse me, what made you decide to divorce Ms. Zhao Yun? Is it because of the child in your arms?"

"Excuse me, do you care more about Ling Tian or this child?"

"Excuse me, does this mean that Ms. Lan, the mistress, has taken the position? Can Mr. Ling explain it?"

"Excuse me……"

The endless stream of questions made Ling Shao feel a little unhappy, but it was just that.

He had seen this kind of scene a lot, and he had prepared himself before coming, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

But Xiaoyu in his arms was different. Surrounded by so many aggressive reporters all of a sudden asking what, Xiaoyu was frightened. He shrank into Ling Shao's arms and didn't dare to raise his head at all. Come.

The young body was still trembling slightly.

Sensing the change of Xiao Yu in his arms, a cold light flashed in Ling Shao's eyes, and he growled at the chattering reporter in front of him, "Get lost!"

Photographed by Ling Shao's imposing manner, the reporters who asked questions all took a step back in fright. Taking advantage of this gap, Ling Shao held Xiao Yu in one hand and Lan in the other hand, waiting for Lin to break through their blockade and quickly enter the building. The lobby of the hotel.

When these reporters came to their senses and planned to catch up, they were stopped by the hotel's security.

Ling Shao gently lifted Xiao Yu up, looked at his nervous expression, and comforted him softly, "Xiao Yu, don't be afraid! It's okay!"

"Uncle Ling, they are really scary!" Xiaoyu looked at Ling Shao pitifully, and Ling Shao couldn't bear it.

"Don't worry Xiaoyu, with Uncle Ling here, you don't have to be afraid of anyone!" Ling Shao gently stroked Xiaoyu's hair, his tone becoming more gentle.

After a long time, Xiao Yu was finally appeased.

Ling Shao hugged Xiao Yu and went straight to the hall where the party was held.

Lan waited for Lin to look at Ling Shao and Xiao Yu in his arms, and frowned faintly.

This is an informal business party, and Ling Shao is not the only one with his family.

Many women with children could be seen at the scene, and Lan Dailin took a look at Ling Shao in surprise.

According to what she knew about Ling Shao, he would never attend such a party, but he came today, could it be because of her and Xiao Yu?

The atmosphere of the party was very relaxed, and everyone chatted together in small groups.

Xiaoyu also quickly played with a group of children who appeared at the party, which made Lan and Lin feel a little relieved.

She thought that Xiao Yu would feel uncomfortable, but now it seems that she is worried too much.

"Miss Lan, it's been a long time since the last charity reception, hasn't it been a long time?" A man with a pot belly came over with a smile and said to Lan Dailin.

She had some impressions of the man in front of her, but she couldn't remember his name. In the face of other people's overtures, it was natural for Lan to treat Lin with face and casually talk to him.

It wasn't until she saw Ling Shao, who was chatting and laughing with several young men not far away, beckoning to her, that she apologized to the chattering man and walked over slowly and gracefully.

"Dai Lin, let me introduce you! This is Mr. Zhang from Mengcheng Group, this is Mr. Ma from Li & Fung Group, and this is..." Ling Shao introduced a group of people around to Lan Dailin one by one. Lan Dailin nodded and smiled at them one by one.

"Mr. Ling, you have finished introducing us! Why don't you introduce this beautiful lady to us?" Mr. Zhang of Mengcheng Group looked at Ling Shao with a half-smile and said.

With smiles in his eyes, Ling Shao pointed at Lan Dai Lin and said, "I think everyone knows this one, Miss Lan Dai Lin Lan!"

"Mr. Ling, your introduction is too sloppy! Why do I feel that you are avoiding the important and taking the light?" Mr. Zhang teased, "I'll give you another chance to introduce again! If we don't satisfy us this time, we will punish you is you!"

"Yeah! Yeah! Reintroduce, reintroduce!"

Others also booed after him, which made Lan Dailin laugh a little. It turns out that these bosses who usually look serious have such a playful side.

"Okay! You win, I compromise! Is it okay if I compromise?" Ling Shao smiled and begged for forgiveness, and he held Lan Dailin in his arms, "Let me introduce again, Lan Dailin, my daughter friend!"

"Hahaha!" Seeing the two blushes on Lan Dailin's face, everyone burst into laughter.

Ling Shao just looked at Lan Dailin in his arms with a smile, and was in a very happy mood, but at this moment, an exclamation made him stiffen.

"It's bad, a child has fainted!"

Ling Shao and Lan Dailin rushed towards the direction of the sound almost at the same time, seeing Xiao Yu lying on the ground, Ling Shao quickly ran over, gently hugged him, and quickly rushed towards the door of the party go out.

Lan waited for Lin to follow Ling Shao closely all the time, with an extremely ugly expression on her face.

At the door of a VIP ward in Ninghai People's Hospital, a doctor looked at Ling Shao and Lan Dailin standing in front of him and comforted him: "The child is fine! It's just that the platelets have decreased!"

Seeing Ling Shao and Lan waiting for Lin to breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, with a relaxed look on their faces, the doctor suddenly said earnestly, "There is nothing wrong now, but if it is not treated well, it may develop into leukemia! As parents Don't take it lightly!"

Hearing the word "leukemia", Ling Shao and Lan Dailin lifted up their hearts that had just let go.

(End of this chapter)