Before waiting for Mrs. LAN to say anything, Lan Qing heavily put his wine glass on the table, with a cold face, and said, "mom is talking to others, where can you interrupt?"

He Jiawen took a deep breath, raised his hand and rubbed it on the high tip of his nose. He nodded and said: "brother is right, I am an illegitimate son who can't see the light. Where can I speak..." although he said so, he looked at Lan Qing with sharp eyes.

In the baby room, Xiao Sheng's cry became louder and louder, as if he had already felt the tense atmosphere in the restaurant and began to sing a battle song of charge.

Li Qingning put down his napkin and said in a soft voice: "you eat first. I'm going to see Xiaosheng. I'm sorry." After saying that, seeing Mrs. Lan's tense face and nodding, she got up and walked towards the baby room.

Lansheng has been breastfeeding since she was born, so she's used to having a tricky taste. When she's hungry, she cries and refuses to drink anything except breast milk.

However, she took this opportunity to escape from the embarrassing and tense atmosphere with a long sigh of relief and some gratitude to her son.

But when she fed Xiao Sheng and gave him to the servant, she went back to the restaurant again, only to find that the scene became more out of control.

Feng Chi seems unable to see the scene in front of him. Although he knows the complicated relationship between these people, as a bystander, he also sees the helplessness and sadness on Mrs. Lan's face. Moreover, he is Li Qingning's younger brother. Of course, he doesn't want her to live in such a miserable environment.

So he looked at he Jiawen and said faintly, "Jiawen, she is your mother. You should give her some face in front of others. This is the most basic problem of education."

"Say less." Li Qingning went to the door of the restaurant, looked at Feng Chi and said in a low voice.

But at the moment he Jiawen is like a cat with fried hair. Looking at Feng Chi, he sneered and said, "even if you are related to my sister, you are not married. It's our family's business. What's the matter with you as an outsider?"

Lan Qing lowered his eyes. His long eyelashes covered up the burning emotions in his eyes. He looked at some place on the dining table and said in a low voice: "today, my mother told you to come for dinner, not to fight. Just say one more word and you'll get out of here!"

"I don't have to ask you to leave. I'll go by myself." He Jiawen stood up, looked at Mrs. LAN and said, "Mom, I've eaten well. You can have a good rest. I'll see you another day." After that, Shen Xingchen will walk out.

Mrs. Lan's face looked red and white. Her hands on the dining table trembled unconsciously. Her mood also fluctuated. Her voice sounded trembling. She said, "stop and come to the room with me."

Lan Qing has been lowering her eyes and looking straight ahead. After hearing Mrs. Lan's words, she suddenly raised her head and looked at her. Her lips were tightly pursed and called "Ma", but Mrs. LAN has stood up.

"In that case, aunt, Feng Chi and I will go first. Take care of yourself." Lin Bai winked at Feng Chi, and then stood up to face her.

Standing on one side, Shen Xingchen's forehead exudes fine sweat, looking at the situation in front of him.

"Isn't this the LAN family? I'm just a bastard. I'm afraid it's not good to stay? Although I often run here heartlessly, Mr. LAN is right. I'm always an outsider. It's so late. Mom, if you have something to say, we'd better talk about it another day. "

He Jiawen lowered his voice, a face of indifferent smile, but Li Qingning saw his eyes, trying to cover up those emotions, clearly shaking violently.

As soon as Mrs. LAN patted the table, Lin Bai and Feng Chi, who had just come to the door, were shocked. They walked quickly towards the door and disappeared into the vast night.

"What the hell are you talking about? Come to my room with me and ask the driver to take Miss Shen back!" Words fall, turn round to walk toward upstairs.

He Jiawen shook Shen Xingchen's hand and followed Mrs. LAN upstairs.

"Mom, what's the matter?" After eating and drinking enough, Sisi saw that there were only three of them left in the restaurant. She jumped down from the chair and took Lali Qingning's hand and asked, "Why are they fighting?"

The reason why we say them is that she has been in a mess all the time. We don't know when the scene evolved into a fight.

Li Qingning leaned over and took her hand and said, "it's a matter between adults. When you're full, go back to your room, darling."

Lan Qing has been sitting there, the light in his eyes is like a candle blown out, empty and cold, the expression on his face is also tight, just a person sitting there quietly.

Li Qingning stood behind him, not knowing what to say, but standing there quietly. All that was left of the restaurant was the sound of their breathing.

After a while, he got up, went to her and held her in his arms. Her expression was first surprised, and then slowly stretched out her hand, gently hugged his tall body, as if feeling his sadness, she could not help some impulse to cry.

This kind of scene seems very familiar. Every time, such a dinner, it seems that there are always all kinds of drama. Last time, his father was so angry that he fell down. This time, it's such a miserable ending.

Suddenly, she could not help but have a doubt in her heart. It was like falling into a magic spell. When could she get real peace.

In the study upstairs, Mrs. LAN didn't know what she had said to he Jiawen, but when he appeared in front of them again, Lan Qing saw the emotion surging in his eyes, and all the blood began to rush into his head.

Li Qingning even felt that Lan Qing was holding her hand, and the palm of her hand became a little cold.

He Jiawen walked down the stairs with his pocket in his hand. His face was still indifferent, but at the same time, he should also have a trace of resentment, but he was very hidden.

He took a look at the couple still standing in the dining room, then drew back his eyes and strode away into the vast darkness.

After the whole room was quiet for a while, Lan Qing let go of her, the whole person seemed to return to the original kind, covered with a layer of cold coat.

Is it all over?

It's just the beginning.

The whole villa seemed to be crushed by the dark clouds all night. Lan Qing patted Li Qingning on the shoulder and asked her to go back to her room to have a rest. Then she came to the door where he Jiawen came out, pushed the door open and went in.

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