It seemed that he was aware of her mind. He bent down and his voice was hoarse: "Yan Yan, I'll leave with old LAN in a moment. I have to attend a meeting."

After a pause, he cleared his throat: "it may be raised again at the beginning of next year. Now it's a crucial moment."

As soon as LAN Yan heard it, he gently hummed: "being an official is addicted!"

He smiled, did not deny it, and kissed her: "wait and play in H city for a few more days. In a few days, I will come to pick you up when I am free."

She doesn't want him to answer! She turned her head away from him.

He Qizheng smiled, reached out and pinched her face, "angry? If you're angry, I'll make it up for you in a few days, huh? "

After all, it was an old man who shamelessly leaned in her ear: "did you feel comfortable last night?"

Lanyan bit her lip, "how right, you bastard."

He smiled and kissed her face again. His voice was hoarse: "I'm leaving. Call me when you go back, huh?"

He also knows that Lan Yan will go back with Lan Yu. He doesn't worry because Lan Yu loves her very much.

Lanyan buried her face in the pillow and didn't want to talk to him at all.

He smiled and squeezed her face in his hand. Then he straightened up and said, "let's go."

When he came, he even left without luggage.

After he left, the suite was quiet. LAN Yan's face was buried in the pillow and he gently scratched on the other pillow with one hand.

She still hated him and hated him, but she knew in her heart that no other man seemed to attract her so much.

She hates, or should be said to hate herself, and always gives in easily.

She didn't want to think about it. She was upset

Three days later, Lanyan and Lanyu Fu Mingzhu returned to city B and separated at the airport. Lanyu asked the driver to take them home.

On the bus, I was excited. Talking about the new friends I met these days, Lanyan smiled and listened carefully to share the joy of her little daughter.

But later, she was not so happy. She whispered to her mother, "other children have fathers. Why don't they have fathers?"

She thinks uncle he is a father, but he is different from others. He is a little lost.

Lanyan was also stunned. She didn't expect to ask like this. She didn't ask before.

She held the little guy, thought about it, and then whispered, "wait, uncle he is my father."

"Then why doesn't uncle live with us?" Wait, look at her directly.

LAN Yan thought for a while before he said, "it's because my father has his own house that he transferred back?"

"Will you get married?" Wait and ask eagerly, "it's like a princess and a prince in a fairy tale."

LAN Yan was stunned again, and then whispered, "wait, do you want mom and dad to get married?"

Mr. LAN nodded hard, with a touch of expectation in his eyes.

Lanyan smiled and didn't say anything. She just reached out and stroked her little daughter's head.

Her expression was thoughtful.

Wait, Baba looked at her and didn't ask any more.

Until the car stopped in front of Lanyan's apartment, Lanyan got off the bus. The driver helped take down the luggage and was about to send them upstairs. A clear and elegant voice came from a distance: "Uncle Zhao, I'll come!"

Lao Zhao, the driver, is an old man of the blue family. Naturally, he also knows he Qizheng. He knows more about the gossip of he Qizheng and miss LAN Yan, so he touched his head and smiled: "where is the best, then I'll go first?"

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