Lai Qijun was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and suddenly he seemed to hear the footsteps of someone coming in. When he opened his eyes, because he didn't turn on the light, he only saw a small figure approaching in front of him.
Yangyang?
He thought of him first in his mind, because here today, only Yangyang has such a small figure.
Because there was no light on, Yangyang didn't know who was on the bed.
Seeing Lai Qijun sitting up, Yangyang was so frightened that he stopped and asked timidly: "Who are you?"
"Yangyang." He called him.
Yangyang frowned: "Who are you, and how do you know I am Yangyang?"
"Come here." Lai Qijun stood up and reached out to pull him, but Yangyang was frightened, took a few steps back in a hurry, and then rushed out.
An Yi and the others were still trying to persuade Wen Rennuan when they suddenly heard Yang Yang calling her from behind. An Yi was startled. Seeing Yang Yang running and sweating profusely, he pulled her and said nervously: "Mom
"Hey, there's someone in that room! He didn't turn on the light, and he called me Yangyang and asked me to come over!"
An Yi frowned, pulled the child into her arms, frowned and asked, "Who is it?"
"I don't know, a man's voice!"
man?
An Yi's face became more solemn, and Leng Feijing had already stood up: "I'm going to take a look." How could a man appear in Jiang Jinyuan's villa? There shouldn't be a second man here except him.
Wen Rennuan was also a little nervous and stood up. Jiang Jinyuan finally couldn't help it and said, "It's Mr. Lai. Mr. Lai is here."
Everyone was surprised, and An Yi was even more puzzled. Why did Lai Qijun come here?
Back at the villa, the room was already empty. The servant heard that after Yang Yang ran out, Lai Qijun followed. Wen Rennuan pulled Jiang Jinyuan and asked Lai Qijun what he was doing. Leng Feijing's eyes fell on the bedside table.
, his brows wrinkled. An Yi stood blankly. Although she had been to this villa many times, she had never entered this room. It was here that she sold herself to Lai Qijun as his surrogate five years ago.
Lover's. In this room, she had her first encounter with him.
An Yi's eyes slowly fell on the bedside table, where some coins were quietly falling.
The restless Yangyang had already run up to count the money. He turned around and said to An Yi with a frown: "Mommy, why are there eight yuan and ninety cents? What are these money used for?"
Yangyang won't know, and no one here will know.
But An Yi understood.
Of course, she ran away from here, leaving behind eight yuan and ninety cents of all her belongings. But now, Lai Qijun returned it to her exactly, just telling her that it was no longer a money transaction between them, he had given everything
I've paid it off, I just want a relationship.
Tears slowly overflowed from his eyes. He really didn't force her to do anything this time. When he came, he didn't see her and left silently. He was giving her time, giving her enough time, but they could be together
Is it possible? Is it possible?
"Mommy, why are you crying? Mommy..." Yangyang panicked and quickly put down the coins in his hand and ran over, thinking that he had said the wrong thing again.
But An Yi stepped forward and took all the coins in his hand, holding them tightly. Leng Feijing watched her finish all this, but somehow he couldn't ask a word.
Going back that night, An Yi couldn't sleep.
Unable to sleep, she got up again and dug out the coins in the box. She accidentally noticed the date on the coins. An Yi was shocked. Could these still be the coins she left behind?
After all these years, he didn’t throw away Lai Qijun?
An Yi's heart was a little complicated, and she didn't know what the man was thinking.
Since that time, Lai Qijun didn't call her again, not even text messages. Regarding the matter of Lai Mangguan, he seemed to have gradually distanced himself from her. Life was back on track, going to and from get off work, picking up Yangyang and back.
It's just that Ou Ze's matter has not been resolved yet, and it has always been a heavy stone in An Yi's heart.
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Lai Qijun recovered from his injuries at home for a while. Tang Yaxuan still came every day to play with Xuanxuan. On this day, when Lai Qijun went in, he saw the two people sitting on the sofa. Xuanxuan called him sweetly, "He
He agreed, but said to Tang Yaxuan: "I have a few words to say to you."
I followed him to the yard. It was already winter, and it was very windy and cold outside.
Lai Qijun didn't hesitate and said right away: "I'm very grateful to Miss Tang for taking care of Xuan Xuan, but after all, Miss Tang is not from the Lai family, and I don't want to trouble you to take care of Xuan Xuan all the time, so I think..."
"Qi Jun!" Tang Yaxuan didn't expect that he wanted to say this, so she quickly interrupted him, "But Xuan Xuan likes me very much. Unless you find Bertha to come back and take him, you will definitely find another nurse to take care of Xuan Xuan for a while.
Unacceptable!" She thought to herself, depending on Qi Jun's temperament, she would never call Bertha back.
Lai Qijun said calmly: "No, from today on, I will take care of Xuanxuan personally." In the past, he neglected his son and did not give him enough love.
This sentence made Tang Yaxuan stunned. That was his son and he had to take care of it personally. He had nothing to say to anyone. But she couldn't tell him that she was actually Xuanxuan's biological mother.
Gritting her teeth, Tang Yaxuan looked a little ugly.
Lai Qijun had already turned around: "Thank you very much, Miss Tang. If you have any requests, just ask for work, money, or anything else. As long as I can give you, I will satisfy you." He was generous to his lover,
Not to mention this woman who devoted herself to taking care of his son?
Tang Yaxuan understood that he really no longer needed her, and even wanted to take care of her son herself. She didn't care about anything, she actually stepped forward and hugged him from behind, choking with sobs: "Qi Jun,
Don’t you understand yet? I don’t want anything, I just want you and Xuanxuan!”
Lai Qijun's expression did not change. Over the years, he had seen too many women who said they liked him.
Raising her hand to push her hand, Tang Yaxuan refused to let go: "Qi Jun, I don't want to leave. I love Xuanxuan and you. Let me stay and take care of you."
"Miss Tang..." he called her with a frown.
Tang Yaxuan still didn't let go: "Xuanxuan needs a mommy."
"……I know."
"Miss An doesn't want to be his mommy, but I do!"
Hearing her mention An Yi, Lai Qijun finally changed his face. During this period, he calmed down for a long time and did not go to her or force her. However, An Yi never came back to look for her. Could it be that the eight people he stayed in Jiang Jinyuan's villa that day
Didn't she see the nine cents? He believed that even if everyone didn't understand his heart, An Yi would definitely understand.
His heart began to hurt, but he suddenly laughed: "Miss Tang, I'm sorry." He pushed her away with force. If An Yi couldn't look back, then he didn't need to find another woman.