Bertha didn't know how many times he had taken her. Was he so happy because he thought of her as An Yi? She felt very sad and sad, and even more so angry. Why?
She has been with Lai Qijun for so many years. Is it true that in the end she just made wedding clothes for others?
No, she doesn’t want it!
When she turned her face sideways, she saw that the man next to her had fallen asleep from exhaustion. She raised her eyes and saw that the shadow of the sun could still be seen outside the closed curtains. It was not night at all.
However, she didn't want to get up or move anything, she just wanted to sleep next to him.
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When Lai Qijun woke up, it was completely dark. He opened his eyes and felt a splitting headache. He raised his hand to touch his forehead, groaned lowly, and then moved, and then he felt that there seemed to be someone lying next to him.
.He turned around in surprise and saw it was Bertha!
He sat up suddenly, and the quilt slipped from his body. Only then did he realize that he was sleeping naked under the quilt, and so was the woman next to him! His heart was shocked, what happened?
He seemed to be dreaming that he and An Yi were together, and he...he wanted her too!
His eyes fell firmly on Bertha's face, and his hands holding the sheets tightened. Could it be that he...
Bertha opened her eyes in time and saw Lai Qijun looking directly at her. She blushed and whispered: "Qijun, you...are you awake?"
He frowned: "Who allowed you to call me that?"
Bertha was shocked, but she pretended not to know: "You said it yourself, you like me calling your name." Her voice was low, and her head lowered accordingly.
Lai Qijun's eyebrows were tightened, his head hurt, and he couldn't think of anything! He rolled out of bed, picked up his clothes and put them on. He didn't turn around, but said coldly: "Put on your clothes and go out. Don't let me go when I come back."
I saw you in my room!" After taking a few steps forward, he listened again, "Don't call me that in the future!"
When Bertha looked up, she saw that the man in front of her had disappeared into the room. She suddenly burst into laughter. It seemed that the young master would not care about her with that woman An Yi here.
"An Yi!" gritted her teeth and clenched the quilt in her hands tightly, but she would not lose! She never gave up!
Lai Qijun rushed outside in one stride. It was already completely dark. When the servant saw him coming out, he asked him if he wanted to eat. Seeing him, he didn't answer and drove out with a "boom" sound.
The servant was startled and looked back upstairs. It seemed that he had not seen Bertha all day today and had no idea where she had gone.
On the quiet road, the black Rolls-Royce was driving very fast. Lai Qijun opened all the windows, and the wind blew in hard from the outside, and it hurt his face. He didn't know how long he drove it before he drove.
He stopped the car and leaned weakly on the chair. He frowned hard, his headache getting worse. He gritted his teeth and punched the steering wheel hard. Damn it, what on earth was he doing?
?
He mistook Bertha for An Yi?!
"Ah -" he roared angrily, opened the car door and went out. He didn't know where he was here, but the wind seemed to be particularly strong, making his clothes "flutter".
He stood alone in a daze, and he didn't know how long he stood there.
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In the morning, An Yi pulled Yang Yang up and asked him to wash up and then eat breakfast. There were milk and sandwiches on the table. While Yang Yang was eating, he asked: "Mommy, does the painting I painted look good?"
"Well, of course, Yangyang is the most powerful!" An Yi touched the child's head.
Yangyang was very happy, biting into the sandwich in his hand, and said, "You don't have to learn to draw today. Mommy, can you take me out to play later?"
During Yangyang's weekends, An Yi tried not to go to the company, thinking that she would spend more time with him. Now that she heard what he said, she agreed with a smile. When she went out, An Yi closed the door.
, but she forgot to bring her bus card. When she saw that Yangyang had already gone down the stairs, she said, "Mommy, you left something behind. Go in and get it. After you get down, wait downstairs. Don't wander around!"
"I know, I'm not a child!" Yangyang turned around and jumped down.
An Yi smiled helplessly, opened the door again and entered.
When Yangyang arrived downstairs, the son of Mrs. Zhang who had been beaten by him was playing with stones downstairs. Seeing him go downstairs, he seemed to have seen a ghost and hurriedly dropped the stones in his hands and ran away. Yangyang was so proud that he went downstairs.
He burst out laughing and shouted: "Let's see how dare you break my glass in the future!"
When he turned around, he saw a car parked in front of him. Because the window was open, Yangyang was a little curious. He walked over and saw the person sitting in the cab. Yangyang was shocked! Hey, this is not the last time.
The bad guy uncle he met on the road?
But why is he here?
But now downstairs in his own house, Yangyang became bolder. He stepped forward and stared at him before calling: "Uncle?"
Lai Qijun vaguely felt like someone was calling him. He opened his heavy eyes and saw the child in front of him clearly. He frowned: "Why is it you?" Why is this child here?
Wait, where is he?
Last night, he drove out, and then he came here for some unknown reason. He wanted to see where this place was, but he had no strength and his head hurt!
Seeing his uncomfortable look, Yangyang was surprised. He stood on tiptoes and reached out to touch his hand. He cried out, "Uncle, you are sick!" He turned around and saw An Yi coming out. Yangyang was busy.
He ran over, took her hand and said, "Mommy, go and see, that bad uncle is sick!"
An Yi looked at him with some confusion: "What kind of bad uncle?"
"Well, I'm really sick in that car!"
Looking in the direction of Yangyang's finger, An Yi was shocked! Although she didn't see anyone in the car, she recognized the car! Lai Qijun!
She looked at him in astonishment. Didn't he tell her yesterday not to appear in front of him again? Then what is he doing here today? Suddenly, he looked down at Yangyang again: "Has he seen you?"
Yang Yang was startled and nodded.
An Yi's face turned pale: "He...he didn't say anything? Does he know you are my son?"
Yangyang was frightened by her nervous expression. After a while, he said: "How could he know? I didn't tell him who I was." After all, he smiled proudly and secretly told An Yi, "I lied to him.
Say my name is Xuanxuan, haha!"
An Yi didn't care what he called him, as long as she didn't know who he was!
"Here, don't move!" she told Yangyang before she stepped forward. Standing in front of Lai Qijun's car window, she saw that his face was really ugly. Lai Qijun opened his eyes, and this time he saw An Yi standing in front of him.
In front of him, he couldn't help but sneer, it's really crazy, anyone can imagine it. First it was the child he had only met once, and now, it's An Yi!