Cute Baby's Mommy Wants Love

When Qiao Lanxin heard that Jane had agreed to have a meal and travel together, and petitioned to be their driver, he was so excited that he nodded: "let's get on the bus."

Jane nodded and invited Ji to get on the bus. She walked around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat.

Season veteran Ling Nanshan saw Qiao Lanxin's reaction in the eyes, quietly opened the back door to sit in.

Qiao Lanxin waited for Ji Lao to get on the bus, and then he got into the passenger car.

Jane just glances at Ling Nanshan from the window and starts the car.

However, before the car was driven, Ling Nan Sheng suddenly woke up from a dream. He suddenly stepped up to the passenger seat and slapped the door excitedly, "Jun yuan! Jun yuan, are you still alive? Han Junyuan, I'm Nansheng. I'm Nansheng. Look at me

His voice was so loud that all three people in the car could hear him clearly through the window.

Jane doesn't look at Qiao Lanxin. Qiao Lanxin is also looking at her. They look at each other.

Ji laoqing in the back seat locks his eyebrows, and his expression is deep and unpredictable.

Ling Nan Sheng is still roaring outside. His whole face is red with tears in his eyes.

Qiao Lanxin asked Jane Weiran: "Weiran, who is the Han Junyuan he is looking for? Do you know her?"

Jane did not shake her head. She had never heard of the name.

Ling Nanshan was still beating the door excitedly, and he kept repeating the name "Junyuan".

Qiao Lanxin saw that he would not leave without seeing Junyuan, so he rolled down the window and said patiently: "this gentleman, we don't have the person you are looking for in the car. I just saw you and Weiran know each other, but Weiran doesn't know the Junyuan you said. You'd better go to other places and don't disturb Weiran."

Ling Nanshan watched her roll down the window and saw his strange appearance. In a moment, tears rolled down her eyes. "Junyuan, look at me. Take a good look at me. I'm Nanshan. Ling Nanshan. How can you not know me when we grew up together? We love each other, we get married, and -- "

"We don't know each other. Sorry, we have something else to do. Please step back." Qiao Lanxin listened to him say more and more outrageous, directly interrupted him, and rolled up the window.

Before Jane starts the car, she carefully drives away from Ling nanshang, who is very close to the car.

Ling Nanshan ran after him and yelled: "Jun yuan, Han Jun yuan --"

Qiao Lanxin from the rearview mirror has been watching him run behind, no strength, and finally collapsed in the street.

In that way, like an old man who has experienced great pain of life and death, he looks sad and pitiful.

From time to time, Jane Wei Ran looks back in the rearview mirror and sees Ling Nan Sheng, who is decadent on the ground. For a moment, her mood is hard to calm down. She can't tell why.

Until the car disappeared, Ling Nan Sheng was still staring in that direction.

The passers-by looked at him like a fool, and he didn't seem to feel it.

Until now, he gradually sobered down. Han Junyuan said it was normal that she didn't know him. At the beginning, no matter what, he did harm her. If it wasn't for the disease and the appearance of Mu Chunyi, how could he force her to jump into the sea with Weiran because of depression.

When he saw her suddenly just now, Ling Nanshan suddenly lost control of her emotions and ignored all those things in those years. He rushed up with his feelings for a moment. After so many years, he didn't hear from her, so he could figure out how much she hated him.

She hated him so much that she was afraid that she would never see him again in her life. How could she still regard him as the most reliable and reliable object as before.

Just now, he was really too impulsive. Even if he knew each other, he had to pretend that he didn't know each other. That's the way we should get along now.

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On the way, the three people in the car did not speak. The air was so quiet that they could only hear the sound of breathing.

Qiao Lanxin leans on the back of the chair and gently closes her eyes. Her mind has been echoing Ling Nanshan's tearful face and what he said. She wants to let herself not care about these things that have nothing to do with her, but her brain can't control it.

Han Junyuan, Nansheng, love and marriage, what's the matter?

Jun yuan, Han Jun yuan

How can this name be familiar?

She couldn't help trying to remember where she had heard the name, but after a while, she didn't find any clue, instead, it caused a headache, and it was stronger than a while.

Jane turned her head to look at her as she heard her breathing increase.

She stopped the car suddenly and asked eagerly, "what's the matter with you, Ms. Qiao? How come you're sweating? "She quickly took a paper towel to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, and felt her forehead burning frighteningly.

"You have a fever. Take a rest. I'll take you to the hospital right away."

"What's the matter?" Ji Lao also leaned forward and saw Qiao Lanxin's pale face. His face was condensed. "Before it happens, navigate the hospital nearby and find the nearest one."

"Good." Jane started the car quickly.

Qiao Lanxin said feebly: "don't bother, I just have the old problem. Take some medicine and it'll be OK. Before it happens, there's no water in the car. Please get out of the car and buy me a bottle of water. I'll get better after taking the medicine."

Jane stopped again and went down to buy water.

My body is generally clear to me. Qiao Lanxin says that it's an old problem, and he's prepared with medicine. It's faster than going to the hospital for temporary examination now.

After taking the medicine, Jane helped to put down Qiao Lanxin's seat to make her lie more comfortable.

"Where do you live in Rongcheng? I'll take you back to rest. "

Ji Lao reported the room number of the hill hotel.

Qiao Lanxin can't lift her strength to go out with them now. She nods and asks Jane to send her back.

At the door of the hotel, Jane's mobile phone rings.

It's Mu Zhanqian.

Jane is not ready to send Qiao Lanxin into the room before answering the phone.

Ji Lao and Qiao Lanxin hear her mobile phone ringing, let her answer the phone first.

Looking at their kind smile, Jane was embarrassed to go out to answer, so she picked it up directly in the car.

"How are you feeling today?" The voice of man low magnetism rings out in that end, Jian Weiran face is more red, "OK, it's OK."

Mu Zhanqian heard the tone she was carrying, and his voice was lower. "Is there someone nearby?"

"Well."

"Where are you now?"

"Outside."

"If you're tired, go back and have a rest early."

"Good."

Hung up the phone, Jane Wei Ran was relieved, in front of outsiders, Jane Wei Ran are embarrassed to answer his phone.

"The phone number of the two kids of the Mu family?" Ji asked with a smile.

Jane nodded with a red face.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. The couple have a good relationship, which makes us old people envy." Ji's quick words make Jane's face more red like a ripe tomato. He hears the old man asking, "Zhan Qian, are you in Qingcheng now?"

"Does Ji also know that he is in Qingcheng?"

"Although the story of the mugan family didn't appear in public, it was also widely spread in the circle. Zhan Qian went to Qingcheng for the electric vehicle project?"

"Well, I heard that it's this project. I don't know the details. I don't know anything about his business, so I haven't talked about it." Jane did not answer honestly.

Ji nodded: "if you concentrate on your coffee shop, it won't be bad in the future. Tell Zhan Qian what you need to help. Since I'm an old man and you are predestined friends, I won't stand by. The older the Gan family is, the more confused he is. He even lets his son and grandson fool around."

"Thank you, Mr. Ji. I'll tell Zhan Qian."

After saying goodbye to Ji, Jian Weiran takes Qiao Lanxin, who is still in a bad mood, and sends her back to the hotel room.

She has been helped to the bedroom bed to lie down, Jane did not go to her now boil a pot of boiling water, sitting on the sofa with Qiao Lanxin.

Qiao Lanxin felt that he had fallen asleep, and it seemed that he had not fallen asleep. His nightmares were intermittent.

She seems to have fallen into the endless bottom of the water. It's dark everywhere. She only mumbles and is forced to swallow.

When I was about to drown, I heard the baby crying.

Sobbing, endless, people feel that the heart is torn by this burst of crying.

"Wake up, wake up..." Jane Wei Ran saw that she was not sleeping peacefully. Her forehead was sweating from time to time. She gently wiped it with a towel and called her.

Qiao Lan Xin opened his heavy eyes and looked at the ceiling for a long time before focusing on Jane Wei Ran's face. "Wei Ran, are you here all the time?"

Instead of answering her question, Jane asked, "how are you feeling now? I don't think you are feeling well. Why don't you go to the hospital? "

Qiao LAN touched his forehead and shook his head: "it's no use going to the hospital. I'm much better now. Are you hungry? I'm sorry, I may not be able to go out to dinner with you at the moment. I'll call to order"I've already called. It should be here soon."

Just then the doorbell rang.

"Here we are." Jane got up with a smile and quickly opened the door.

"I'm sorry, there's something wrong with the car on the way, so I'm late." As soon as the door opened, the waiter apologized to Jane.

He came in such a hurry that the bag he was carrying accidentally bumped into Jane Weiran.

Before Jane looks down, she finds a big piece of oil on the hem of her coat. There are still some oil dripping down, which is about to drop onto the carpet. Jane quickly takes the bag and says it's OK to let the waiter go.

He quickly went back to the bathroom, took off his coat, washed it with water and hung it on the balcony of the living room.

Qiao Lanxin came out after washing and saw that Jane Weiran came out of the bathroom wearing only a V-Neck Sweater, "how can she wear so little?"

Although the heating is on, even in the early spring, it is still cool.

Jane Weiran put the porridge and food on the table: "I'm not cold. You can come and have some hot porridge. It should be more comfortable."

"Well, please."

"It's nothing." Jane Weiran leaned over and handed the chopsticks to Qiao Lanxin.

The half jade pendant fell out of the V-Neck Sweater and was dangling in front of Qiao Lanxin's eyes.

Joran couldn't help staring at the pendant, his eyes straight.