Three children, the president's father is super fierce

Chapter 1025 Lan Ziran is sick

Chapter 1025: Lan Ziran is sick

"Lu Haocheng, such a familiar name." The corners of Wen Qi's lips twitched slightly.

Lu Haocheng said with a sullen face, "Tell me something quickly."

Wen Qi smiled, but looked down at Lan Xin, and asked, "Miss Lan Xin, what's wrong with you, why are you sitting in a wheelchair?"

Lan Xin smiled calmly: "Something happened, it's not serious."

"Then I don't worry anymore, I wish you a speedy recovery." Wen Qi looked down at her legs.

"Don't worry." Lan Xin said.

"Miss Lan Xin, where is Jinxi?" Wen Qi suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Lan Xin: "You can call him."

Wen Qi hesitated for a while and then said, "I...don't have his phone number."

Lan Xin was silent for a while, and said: "You go to Le's Group to meet him directly, he is in the company during this time."

"Hehe..." Wen Qi smiled, a little sadly: "Does it make me sad to see this? He doesn't want to see me in his life, and even you don't want to tell him his mobile phone number." I."

When Lan Xin heard this, her eyes flickered slightly: "You should take a taxi there, his mobile number has not changed."

"Thank you!" After Wen Qi thanked her, she turned and left. As soon as she turned around, she looked very angry. His phone number has not changed, but he has blocked herself.

Lan Xin glanced sideways at her back with complicated eyes.

After watching for a while, she said, "Ah Cheng, let's go."

"En!" Lu Haocheng nodded.

"Mom, I've already forgotten who she is." Lan Ziran was thoughtful.

Lan Xin smiled slightly: "Of course, you were young at that time, so it's normal if you don't remember."

Lu Haocheng couldn't help asking: "Lanlan, is there anything between you and her?"

Lan Xin shook her head slightly: "She likes Jinxi, maybe she is a little hostile towards me, but nothing else."

She wasn't sure if she did that thing, but it had been so many years, and she didn't want to get to the bottom of it to find out the answer.

Lu Haocheng saw that she was unwilling to speak, and did not ask any further questions.

"Mom, I want to eat fried cold noodles." Lan Ziran became excited when he saw his favorite snack again.

Lan Xin looked at her son's happy face and smiled: "Okay, okay, let's go buy it now."

Lu Haocheng pushed Lan Xin over, and he also sold three copies. They didn't have dinner, they just came here to eat the snacks here.

"Here, son." Lu Haocheng handed Lan Ziran a box of fried cold noodles.

"Thank you dad, I am very happy today." Lan Ziran smiled happily, the happiness he had been looking forward to.

A family of three sat on a wooden chair beside them and ate.

"It's delicious!" Lan Xin looked at Lu Haocheng's embarrassed look, and smiled.

She looked at Lu Haocheng and asked, "Ah Cheng, is this the first time you eat in such a place?"

Lu Haocheng nodded slightly, "Well! Although I feel a little uncomfortable, I feel very happy to be with you."

"Father, I feel very happy too, thank you!" Lan Ziran's mouth was covered with grease, and Lu Haocheng reached out to wipe off the grease from the corner of his mouth.

Lan Ziran looked at him and smiled, "Father, is it delicious?"

Lu Haocheng smiled and nodded: "Delicious!"

"Hehe..." Lan Xin looked at him reluctantly, and smiled, "You don't like spicy food very much. This fried cold noodles is a bit spicy, so you should not be used to it."

"No, Lanlan, it's delicious." It's a bit spicy for him, but it's still acceptable.

After eating cold noodles, the family of three set off to play in other places, walking and eating all the way.

Lan Xin was a little worried about her son. After all, his son's eating had never been so complicated, but she didn't stop her son from watching him having fun.

When I got home, it was already twelve o'clock.

Along the way, my son was very happy, chatting on the way back.

After Lan Xin found medicine for her son to take, she and Lu Haocheng went to take a bath and rest.

Lu Haocheng lay on the bed with her in his arms, Lan Xin was a little worried.

She looked worried, and looked at Lu Haocheng: "Ah Cheng, you have to work hard tonight, and go to Ranran's room in the middle of the night to see him, he usually doesn't eat these things, but today he ate a lot at once, I'm worried that he will get sick .”

"Okay! Lanlan, I will remember to go."

Lu Haocheng looked down at her slightly: "You must be tired today."

Lan Xin: "A little bit, but you have been pushing me away, you are more tired, I am not very tired, and I am not very sleepy now."

As she spoke, she lowered her eyebrows slightly, and Wen Qi's voice appeared in her mind.

Lu Haocheng looked at her expression, since she met Wen Qi, she was always preoccupied.

Lu Haocheng frowned, leaned over, and kissed her lips.

Lan Xin was slightly taken aback, but catered to him, instead of worrying about other things, it would be better to make her husband happier.

After a long while, Lu Haocheng let her go, and looked at her with fiery eyes, "You have something on your mind." The hoarse voice was magnetic.

Lan Xin shook her head slightly, she didn't want to think too much, it was already a thing of the past.

Lu Haocheng's eyes suddenly became deep, and he stared quietly, "You have." The two words resounded loudly.

Lan Xin couldn't help laughing, "You, instead of guessing my mind, why not do something we like."

When Lu Haocheng heard this, he smiled charmingly with a silent invitation, "It seems that my wife likes it too."

"Hmm! I have a special feeling now, so..."

Although Lan Xin calmed down and wanted to remain calm, she still couldn't say some words, her face was red and attractive.

There was a playful smile on the corner of Lu Haocheng's lips, his eyes moved closer to her, and his voice was soft, "Is it just a feeling?" He remembered that she couldn't help it, and was very happy and content every time.

"Bad guy." Lan Xin glanced at him reproachfully.

"Hehe..." Lu Haocheng smiled happily, leaned over and approached her, and started the happy journey again...

At four o'clock in the morning, Lu Haocheng woke up, seeing his wife's tired and peaceful appearance, he smiled happily, and went out to see his son lightly.

On the second floor, he gently pushed open his son's door.

The bedside lamp was still on, "Ahem..."

As soon as Lu Haocheng entered the door, he heard the sound of coughing, his heart suddenly raised, and he walked over quickly.

Seeing that Lan Ziran was sweating profusely, he slept very restlessly.

"Of course, yes." Lu Haocheng called out a few times, and Lan Ziran suddenly opened his eyes, with a distressed expression on his face: "Father, I feel uncomfortable."

Lu Haocheng looked at his blushing face, and touched his forehead, it was very hot.

Lu Haocheng hugged him and got up, "Of course, Dad sent you to the hospital, you are sick."

Lu Haocheng finally knew why Lanlan was worried, this little guy really couldn't eat randomly, he was really sick.

They usually eat regularly, and the meals their mother cooks are also very nutritious, and they don't get angry.

(End of this chapter)