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Chapter 62 blood is thicker than water

I don't know why, but looking at Bertha's attitude, An Yi felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't go to get anything to eat, she just sat there in a daze.

"Why don't you eat, Miss An?" Bertha frowned and looked at her.

An Yi finally came to her senses and said unconsciously: "Aren't you angry about what happened this time?" She still remembered that Bertha was very angry several times before when she was with Lai Qijun, so why is she not angry now?

Bertha straightened up, stood respectfully in front of An Yi, and whispered: "I don't like you and the young master being together, but now that you have the young master's child, what can I say? No matter how much I don't like it, I won't

If you make the young master angry, Miss An can take care of herself." After she finished speaking, she turned around and went out.

An Yi stared at her back blankly, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.

Her eyes slowly retracted and fell on the food in front of her. In fact, she had no appetite at all, but she had to eat.



Lai Qijun did not go back to the company. The car was parked in an open space and he stayed alone in the car quietly. He leaned back on the chair and sighed. He closed his eyes and An Yi's face seemed to appear again in front of his eyes. Hold on.

His hands on the steering wheel tightened slightly, and he didn't know why. It seemed that no matter what he did, An Yi would feel unhappy. But, did he really do something wrong? He just wanted her to leave them safely.

What's wrong with having children between them? After they have their own children, they may be able to be together.

Every time he thinks about this, he feels better. In the past, he always thought that he only needed one child. I don’t know when he started to long for a family. He likes to have children and his wife by his side.

That feeling around him. And he seemed to see this feeling from An Yi.

In the evening, when I went back, I didn't go back to the room to see An Yi, but went to the guest room to rest. I was still angry because of An Yi's attitude towards Yang Yang. In Lai Qijun's opinion, that was Ou Ze's daughter.

It made him feel that An Yi still cared more about Ou Ze than him. That's why he said that An Yi was not allowed to see Yang Yang again.

When Bertha brought him coffee and came in, she saw that he pursed his lips and didn't intend to speak, so she didn't say anything. When she left, Xuanxuan ran in, pulled him and asked: "Daddy, I heard that An Yi

Is Auntie coming to our house?"

Lai Qijun smiled: "Yes, don't you like her?"

Xuanxuan heard what he said, but he was not as happy as before. Before, he wanted to be his mommy easily, but now, after meeting Aunt Yaxuan, he knew who was the best person for him.

.Aunt Yaxuan is right. No matter how good An Yi is to her, she is not his mother. But Aunt Yaxuan is different. She will only be nice to him. But these words, Xuanxuan

He didn't say it out loud. He knew that his father didn't like Aunt Yaxuan to be his mommy. "What's wrong?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Lai Qijun frowned and held his little hand and asked him.

Xuanxuan shook his head: "No, I'm going to bed. Daddy should go to bed early too."

Seeing how well-behaved his son was, Lai Qijun nodded.

Xuanxuan went out, but did not return to the room immediately. At this time, there was no one in the hall. He quietly went downstairs and called Tang Yaxuan.

The person over there quickly picked up the call: "Bertha?" She was still confused. It was Lai Gongguan's landline. It couldn't be Lai Qijun, but Bertha wouldn't use Lai Gongguan's landline if she usually called her.

Therefore, Tang Yaxuan could only give a tentative shout.

Xuanxuan lowered his voice and called her: "Aunt Yaxuan, it's me."

Tang Yaxuan was startled and asked nervously: "Xuanxuan, what's wrong?"

He was very unhappy: "Let me tell you, Aunt An Yi has come to live in my house."

She thought something had happened. After hearing what he said, Tang Yaxuan breathed a sigh of relief. Then she became happy again and asked with a smile: "Don't you like it?"

"Well, I don't like it. I still prefer Aunt Yaxuan to live here."

Children are always easy to coax, and Xuanxuan is Tang Yaxuan's biological son. How could she not be kind to him? Tang Yaxuan was very proud. After all, blood is thicker than water, as long as Xuanxuan is on her side,

What else does she have to worry about?

With a smile on her lips, she coaxed, "It doesn't matter, your dad likes Miss An. Xuanxuan needs to be obedient and don't talk back to your dad."

Xuan Xuan responded obediently, and Tang Yaxuan felt relieved. She knew this matter in her heart, and it would only last a few days, so she didn't have to worry. As long as Xuan Xuan didn't cause any trouble, nothing would be a problem.

When Bertha passed by, she saw Xuanxuan talking on the phone in the hall. She called him in a low voice. Xuanxuan hurriedly hung up the phone and ran upstairs, saying at the same time: "I will put him to bed soon."

Bertha was startled, thinking that maybe she would just call Tang Yaxuan? She smiled bitterly in her heart, then Tang Yaxuan was really good at holding Xuanxuan firmly in her hands in such a short period of time. However,

Fortunately, they were keeping each other in check, and she was not afraid of Tang Yaxuan. It seemed that that woman An Yi would be defeated soon.

An Yi slept alone on the bed, and the whole room was filled with the smell of Lai Qijun. An Yi tossed and turned a little, then simply sat up and looked at her phone. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. She was a little lonely, and she flipped through her address book.

With such a few people, she didn't want to disturb Ou Ze, and it was impossible for Zhongao Wenren to be warm and cold, Feijing. It was even more impossible for her to call Ou Ze at the residence. After thinking about it, she felt sad.

After more than ten years, she didn't expect that when she looked back, she didn't even have anyone to talk to about herself.

I sighed and fell asleep again. I don't know how long it took before I felt sleepy again.

When she got up the next morning, she had already prepared breakfast and placed it in front of An Yi's bed. An Yi didn't ask Bertha about Lai Qijun either. Because Lai Qijun had an order and would not let her step out of Lai Mansion.

Half step.

In the evening of that day, Butler Chen suddenly called. An Yi picked up the phone and heard the anxious voice of Butler Chen over there: "Young mistress, are you picking up the young master?"

Butler Chen's words made An Yi startled. Her hand holding the phone was a little tight, and she quickly asked: "What did you say?"

Butler Chen over there was obviously stunned, and after a while he said, "You didn't pick him up?"

"Steward Chen, what happened?" When An Yi asked, he suddenly remembered what Lai Qijun said to him yesterday.

He wouldn't let her see Yangyang again, and she didn't agree. He said harshly that he wanted her to give it a try.

Give it a try…

An Yi's heart sank suddenly. Is it Lai Qijun?


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