"You really know how to joke. That's your son, not mine."
For some reason, An Yi herself was startled when she said these words. Her hand holding the phone tightened unconsciously. God knows she didn't mean it this way. Xuan Xuan was a poor child, and she liked him too, but... too
I don’t know why I just said this.
Lai Qijun's face became more and more ugly. What she said was true, but it was too hurtful.
An Yi hesitated and didn't know how to explain. The call over there was cut off. She was stunned, then smiled bitterly, and there was no need to explain. Anyway, she really didn't want to go to Lai Mansion. Don't talk about Yang.
Yang would be unhappy if she found out, and Bertha would definitely threaten her again. These were things she couldn't bear.
Lai Qijun slammed the phone on the bed, and his hand holding the window frame became harder and harder. He was so angry that his teeth chattered. That woman is really ungrateful! She just wants her to accompany Xuanxuan when she is free, and
It’s not that she wants to break up with her child!
"Hiss——"
He frowned and took a half step back, then fell down on the large chair next to the bed. His brows were furrowed. He took medicine, but his stomach pain did not ease at all. It still hurt in waves. He was still angry. Why was he angry? But he seemed
I couldn't say it right away.
When Bertha came back, she saw that he was still sitting there, his face no better than when she left. She stepped forward and put the hot milk next to him, then handed him the hot water bottle, and whispered: "Master, cover your hands first, it will feel better."
point."
Lai Qijun glanced at her and didn't reach out to pick her up. He just asked, "Has he been sent back?"
"Yes." Bertha responded and could only hand him the milk, "Do you want me to call the doctor to take a look?" His stomach was a little bad, but he had never been in pain for so long. She went out to see Tang Yaxuan off.
It had been more than an hour since she came back, and she had taken medicine, so why was it still hurting? She felt worried.
Lai Qijun took a sip of milk. It was very hot, but he didn't spit it out. After swallowing it, he said: "You can go out." After that incident, he and her hardly talked much, and every time Bertha also said it wisely.
If you say one more word, you are afraid of making him angry.
This time, Bertha did not get up and leave. She hesitated for a moment and then said: "Master, the young master likes Miss Tang very much..." This sentence was slightly tentative, so she did not continue, but looked at it quietly.
He glanced at Lai Qijun and paid careful attention to the changes on his face.
He raised his eyes to look at her and said, "You said so too?"
Bertha knew that Xuanxuan must have said it in front of him. She could only nod: "I...I have never seen the young master so happy."
Putting down the milk in his hand, he stood up and asked in an unhappy tone, "Has he been unhappy for the past five years?"
Bertha was taken aback and shook her head: "No, that's not what I meant. It's just... the young master said that Miss Tang made him feel like a mommy..." The hand holding the hot water bottle clenched unconsciously, and Bertha bit
Pursing her lips, God knows she doesn't want to say these words. Why would she want to push Lai Qijun to another woman with her own hands? But, she has no choice now. If Tang Yaxuan comes, she will not drive her away. Five years ago
That secret will always be kept. But An Yi is different. If the secret from five years ago is discovered, will she still want to stay by Lai Qijun's side? Don't even think about it!
Seeing that Lai Qijun didn't speak, Bertha plucked up the courage and said, "Why don't the young master ask Miss Tang to accompany the young master from time to time? I think he is very happy."
Bertha's words made Lai Qijun suddenly think of the phone call he made to An Yi just now. Calling An Yi came, as if he had wronged Xuan Xuan. Lai Qijun was still angry, why should his son be so wronged? An Yi didn't want to
Come, of course someone wants to come!
After closing his eyes, he finally said: "Then let's do it."
He agreed, but it was not an easy thing for Bertha. She was in a very contradictory mood at the moment. She didn't want An Yi to have more relations with Lai Qijun, and she didn't really want Tang Yaxuan to get close to Lai Qijun. Alas, she sighed in her heart.
, but when weighing the two aspects, Tang Yaxuan is better.
Xuanxuan learned the news the next day and was extremely happy.
In the lobby of Lai Mansion, Bertha and Tang Yaxuan were sitting on the sofa drinking tea. Tang Yaxuan glanced at her with a smile and said, "That's the right thing to do. When you and I practice, are we afraid that we won't be able to beat An Yi? You know,
Xuanxuan is my son, and I will never treat him badly. As for you, you will naturally be half the mistress of Lai Mansion."
Bertha kept looking down at the rolling tea leaves in the cup without saying a word. In fact, for her, it would be best not to have An Yi or Tang Yaxuan. But of course she would not be stupid enough to say these words now.
Say it in front of Tang Yaxuan.
In the evening, Lai Qijun came back and saw Xuanxuan having fun in the hall. He didn't say anything and went straight to the study. Immediately, a servant followed him in. He put down the milk in his hand and said, "Master, Miss Tang said that she has a stomachache."
Okay, you need to take good care of it."
In the evening, it was Tang Yaxuan who cooked the food herself. Lai Qijun ate a few bites, and the cooking was good, but he always felt that it was not as delicious as the meal An Yi cooked. At this moment, there were delicacies from the mountains and seas on the table, and he still felt that they were the same.
Such an ordinary home-cooked dish is appetizing.
Tang Yaxuan quietly looked at Lai Qijun, pursed her lips and smiled. This feeling is really good, isn't it? He will not refuse her concern or the food she cooked. What happens in the future is just a matter of time.
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When An Yi came home from the company, she saw Leng Feijing at the door. She was startled, and while taking out her keys, she said, "Why didn't you tell me?" She came and was still waiting outside.
Leng Feijing followed her in, closed the door and said, "I came here for... for..." Damn it, he had thought a lot when he came, but when he really faced An Yi, he couldn't say anything.
The words have come.
An Yi turned around and looked at him suspiciously: "What?"
Gritting his teeth, he finally said: "I won't care about you and Lai Qijun. I just want to ask you, are you really happy like this?" Lai Qijun seemed to be interested in An Yi, but that feeling was not like that.
Really, he always felt that Lai Qijun's feelings were a bit illusory. An Yi was not a fool, so why did he still get involved?
An Yi didn't expect that he would come to ask this, and was stunned for a while. After a long while, she said: "I'm fine. Doctor Leng doesn't need to worry. By the way, don't let Ou Ze know about this."
Nodding, Leng Feijing actually thought that if Ou Ze knew that she and Lai Qijun were together, maybe he would be happy.
"Now, everyone outside is saying that you are Lai Qijun's lover."
"That's the truth." She had already accepted it, and there was nothing to explain.
Leng Feijing frowned: "What do you want Yangyang to do?"
Thinking of Yangyang, An Yi's face changed slightly, and then she said: "He won't know."
"But he will eventually understand things one day!" Leng Feijing's voice was a bit high. Yangyang is still young and doesn't know anything now, but he will always know in the future. When that day comes, what will he think of An Yi?
An Yi bit her lip, her face turned pale, and she couldn't say a word. She couldn't tell Leng Feijing that she was the lover of Yangyang's biological father, ha, actually it was quite ridiculous to say it, wasn't it?
She unconsciously took a deep breath and took it one step at a time. She didn't know what to do in the days to come. Maybe she was subconsciously hoping that Ou Ze would come back. If he came back, he would be able to think of something for her.
, after all, Ou Ze knows the relationship between her and Lai Qijun.
"An Yi?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Leng Feijing couldn't help but call her.
Suddenly coming back to her senses, she smiled awkwardly: "Let's talk about the future. Doctor Leng, thank you." She turned around and poured water.
Leng Feijing followed up, his voice a little low: "Why are you saying thank you to me? Oze asked me to take care of you mother and son, and I will definitely do it. I'm just afraid... I'm afraid I'm not doing enough!"
"Drink water." Handing the cup to him, An Yi smiled, "Ou Ze won't blame you." He would know that he had tried his best, but many things were not as simple as they seemed.
Leng Feijing took the cup but didn't drink the water. His lips moved but still didn't make any sound. He just felt that even if Ou Ze didn't blame him, he would blame himself!
His heart was beating fast, and he didn't know why he felt this way.
…………
Days like this lasted for more than two months. Since leaving that night, Lai Qijun hardly came to the place where An Yi lived, and she had become a lot cleaner. That night, An Yi came out from the shower and went to bed.
When she heard the doorbell ringing, she hesitated for a moment and went to open the door. She saw Lai Qijun leaning on the door and looking at her blankly. An Yi was startled and couldn't react for a while.
At this moment, she was wrapped in a bathrobe, her hair was still dripping with water, and she looked more and more charming. Lai Qijun strode in, leaned over and kissed him. He told himself that since this woman didn't like him at all, she didn't care about him, and she didn't like Xuan either.
Xuan, then he shouldn't come to her. However, he hasn't come to her for more than two months, and she has not even called or texted her! But he can't help it, he will miss her in his heart, and he himself
I hate this feeling, but I still can't help it.
"Well..." An Yi looked at him with wide eyes in horror.
The door had been closed by his backhand, and his hand holding her body was a little firm, as if he wanted to crush her into his body. The longing for more than two months was vividly reflected in this moment.
Want her!
I thought about this idea all the time, and finally burst out uncontrollably when I saw her coming out to open the door.