Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Well."

He Lanxi answered, went to the outer living room and sat on the sofa.

"Give me seven cups of water."

"Good."

Xiao Qi went to the small kitchen and poured him a glass of lemonade.

He Lanxi took it and sipped.

"Young master, why don't you take a night's rest in Yunshan and come back again. It's hard to keep on going."

Xiao Qi stood on his right side, looking at his eyes floating out of a long tired, some distressed way.

"I don't worry about ange..."

He Lanxi said in a clear voice.

"Can you rest assured of Miss Fang?"

Xiao Qi blurted out.

"She..."

He Lanxi holds the finger of cup of water to curl up slightly for a while, pause, bow head says.

"She's taken care of. It's OK."

"Master, in fact, you don't need to send her back to Fengquan mountain."

"Over the years, it's time for her to rest."

"But..."

"Uncle, you're back."

Before Xiao Qi finished, Lin ange came in.

"Song'er, don't you tell me to rest? Why are you running around again. Come on, come and sit down. "

He Lanxi raised his eyebrows, full of doting "blame" way.

"Uncle, I'm all right. Go out for a walk. You'll feel better. "

Lin ange was obedient and had to go over and sit down beside him.

"Where have you been?"

He Lanxi pretended not to know, Wen Sheng asked.

"Go to see Lin ran."

Lin ange didn't hide it from him. He replied honestly.

"Ge'er, don't see her again."

He Lanxi took another sip of lemonade.

"Don't worry, little uncle. I'm not what I was four years ago. She doesn't dare to do anything to me."

Lin ange raises eyebrows and smiles at him. That whirling pear vortex, full of warm smile.

For a moment.

He Lanxi felt he Lanjing was in front of him. She looked at herself so lovingly.

He was a little distracted.

"Young master..."

"Little uncle

Wang Ma and Gu Mengmeng also come in.

He Lanxi quickly returned to his senses with a warm look.

"You come from Lin ran, too?"

"Well..."

Wang Ma answered and choked.

"Young master..."

"Wang ma..."

Lin ange saw Wang Ma like this and knew what she wanted to say. Want to stop, but it is too late.

"Young master, I didn't expect that Fubo's son is still alive..."

"Wang ma..."

Lin an Ge once again called Wang Ma and turned his head to Helan Xidao.

"Uncle, it's not sure yet. Let's talk about it later..."

"No problem, since Wang Ma is so sure, it's probably not far away."

He Lanxi seems to know everything in his heart, gently put the water cup in his hand on the tea table and said with a gentle smile.

"Young master, young lady. That young master Xu is really the son of Fubo. The birthmark in the bend of his right arm is evidence. "

Wang Ma explained in a hurry.

"Wang Ma, this can't be done in a hurry..."

Although Lin ange was young, he was very steady and cautious. After all, Xu Muzhi is Lin Ran's boyfriend, and Lin ran and Gu Anhe have an ambiguous relationship.

"Young lady, Mr. Xu is really the son of Fubo. I hope you can make it clear to him as soon as possible. Don't let him get involved with Lin ran any more."

Wang Ma was red in her eyes and worried.

"Wang Ma, what Ge'er said is not unreasonable. If Mr. Xu is really the son of Fubo, I will certainly let him know his ancestors. As for him and Lin ran, it depends on what he means

He Lanxi raised his eyes slightly and his voice was cool as water. The warm color is full of the innate noble spirit and clearness.

"What the young master said is..."

Wang Ma didn't dare to say anything more when she saw he Lanxi.

"Little uncle, I have nothing to do here. Why don't you go back to the garden and have a rest

Lin an Ge looked out of the window. The sun was sinking and the sky began to dim.

"Good."

Unexpectedly, he Lanxi agreed.

"Wang Ma, will you and your little uncle go back together? In the garden, there are no other servants for cooking... "

Lin ange looked back and said to Wang ma.

"What do you do, young lady?"

Wang Ma is in a dilemma.

"Wang Ma, you go back, Ge Ge has me here?"

Gu Mengmeng, who has been silent for a long time, says."Miss Meng Meng, you yourself..."

"I'm all right now. Don't I do well?"

Gu Mengmeng winked at her with a pretence of being relaxed.

"Well..."

Wang Ma is still a little worried.

"Mrs. Wang, would you like to accompany my little uncle back? He's been driving all day, so he's going back to bed early. "

Lin ange finished and stood up.

"Well..."

Wang Ma had to nod.

"Ge'er, don't go out at this time and have a good rest."

He Lanxi got up with no wrinkle in his clothes. His warm face is like the bright moonlight, cold and noble.

"Good."

Lin ange sipped her lips.

"Meng Meng, you also have a good rest."

He Lanxi told Gu Mengmeng again.

"Don't worry, little uncle..."

Gu Mengmeng pulls up the corner of her mouth and smiles.

He Lanxi in the moon is like a wisp of breeze, blowing into everyone's heart. Gu Mengmeng, who played with Lin ange since childhood, has long regarded him as his relative.

"Wang Ma, go."

He Lanxi walked towards the door.

"Young lady, take good care of yourself. Remember to drink soup..."

Wang Ma rubbed her astringent eyes and told Lin an Ge.

"I see..."

Lin ange smiles and waves at her.

After he Lanxi and Wang Ma left, Lin ange's mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Greg, phone..."

Gu Mengmeng took it for her.

"Who is it?"

"No name..."

"Well?"

Lin an Ge took over the mobile phone, curled long eyelashes slightly blinked, like a butterfly gently flying.

Unknown number, the home location is Yunjing local.

She thinks about it and flicks on the screen.

"Hello..."

"Lin ange, I'm Gu Anhe."

As soon as the phone was connected, a very cold voice came over.

"Gu an he?"

Lin'an song's delicate face tightens in an instant, and her clear eyes radiate a cold light.

Gu Mengmeng, who originally planned to go to the bathroom, stops suddenly, turns around and returns to Lin ange.

"Lin ange, don't be too surprised..."

Gu An and Yin Xie smile.