Chapter 180 Mommy's rival in love is handed over to me
Only Lan Xichen and Qilier were left in the office. She put away her complicated mood, sat upright on the chair, took the plan and reported seriously.
Lan Xichen folded his arms and stared at her with interest, his sharp gaze making her sweat. He stood up slowly, walked to the wine cabinet, poured two glasses of whiskey, and handed it to her.
"Uh, are you going to drink it in the morning?" Qilier took it uneasily.
"What does it have to do with it?" Lan Xichen stood next to her with a seductive smile that could seduce people into committing crimes. He looked down at the petite her. Seeing that she didn't move, he raised an eyebrow and said, "What? If you don't want to drink, I respect you.
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Qili'er closed her eyes. Isn't it obvious that he was using his power to bully others? Damn, just drink. She was the former black wine princess! What are you afraid of?
Seeing that she had finished drinking, Lan Xichen actually poured her another glass, with a smile on her lips, "It's a good drink."
"It's okay." Qili'er picked it up and drank it up. After putting down the cup happily, she looked at him proudly, "Mr. Lan, you can start now."
"Okay," Lan Xichen always leaned next to her, and the strong smell of alcohol hit her. The strange thing was that Qili'er, who was known to be intoxicated after a thousand drinks, had a chemical reaction to this smell on his body.
Not only did the brain begin to react slowly, but the speech became increasingly unclear.
Lan Xichen lazily took a sip of whiskey and suddenly said, "It would be better to add some lemon."
Qilier was stunned for a moment and sat there stiffly.
Lemon, her Achilles heel...
Lan Xichen walked back again, but this time he poured two glasses and some lemonade. He approached her with an unclear smile and said, "Try it, this drink shouldn't be too strong."
"Well, I've had enough to drink just now." Qi Li'er declined, but her eyes were always fixed on the glass of horrible stuff in his hand.
Lan Xichen smiled, "Don't worry, if you get drunk, I will take you home personally." If it was not his office at the moment, his slightly frivolous tone was clearly a naked temptation.
Qilier searched for a way out, looking at the cup that was getting closer and closer to her, she leaned back unconsciously, "I..."
"bell"
The intercom rang on the table. Lan Xichen glanced at her, put down the wine glass, and walked over to pick up the phone.
"Mr. Lan, there is a kid... who wants to see you." Song Yu's voice was filled with surprise.
"Kid?" Lan Xichen raised his eyebrows. The first thing he thought of was the little boy he saw that night. He didn't know why, but he was deeply impressed by him.
Qili'er reflexively raised her ears and listened carefully to the conversation between the two. As for the child...could it be Arthur?!
Lan Xichen thought for a while, "Bring him in."
Qilier's nerves immediately became tense. She couldn't figure out what her son was doing, and her posture was a little stiff even when she was sitting there.
Not long after, Song Yu walked in with a little boy wearing denim suspenders, a white hoodie, and a black baseball cap.
Arthur didn't recognize him. After seeing the two of them, he smiled and waved, "Hi, uncle, aunt."
Qili's eyes widened and she wanted to rush over and slap his little butt hard several times. Lan Xichen looked at him doubtfully, "You came alone?"
"Well," Arthur nodded vigorously, broke away from Song Yu's hand, and ran to Lan Xichen. The brim of his hat blocked half of his little face, only showing a cute and disgusting smile, "Uncle, Mommy
I have been taught that you must say thank you when someone helps you. I am here specifically to thank you and your beautiful aunt." After saying that, he winked at Qilier.
Qili'er smiled softly and said, "Your mother is really a good educator."
"It's okay," Arthur shrugged his little shoulders and said like a little adult, "I want to treat you to lunch."
Lan Xichen didn't respond, but Qilier couldn't hold back her anger, "What? You invited us to lunch?!" What on earth does this damn boy want?
"Yes, I have already reserved a seat at xx restaurant."
Qilier vomited blood directly.
Who will tell her who gave birth to this brat? Can she return it?
Lan Xichen couldn't help but laugh, turned around and stared at him, "You want to treat me to dinner?" I wonder if the child's parents have told him the price of CEO hz's meal.
Arthur asked seriously, "Uncle, are you age-discriminatory?"
Lan Xichen was startled, then laughed, patted his little head with the palm of his hand, nodded in agreement, "Okay, thank you for the invitation."
"You're welcome." Is this Daddy's palm? It's big and warm.
Arthur turned and asked Qilier again, "Where is the beautiful aunt?"
"Haha, of course I will go too." Qili'er glared at him fiercely. If she didn't go, who knows what tricks this kid would play? If Lan Xichen found out... Oh my God, I don't dare to think about it.
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"Then let's go now." Arthur clapped his little palms and walked towards the door first. Just in time, Situ Jia opened the door and walked in. "Xichen, would you like to eat Japanese food for lunch?" He noticed the little Ya
Se, she blinked, "Who is this child?"
Arthur glanced at Situ Jia through the bottom of the hat brim with sharp eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and immediately said hello sweetly, "Hello, aunt, my name is Arthur."
Situ Jia was stunned and looked at Qili'er, "This is... your son?"
Qilier quickly waved her hands and smiled, "How is that possible?"
Lan Xichen stood up and picked up his suit jacket, "Jia'er, I'm sorry, I have an appointment at noon." He smiled and pointed at little Arthur, "This gentleman invites me to lunch."
"Ah?" Situ Jia looked at little Arthur suspiciously.
Arthur rolled his eyes, walked over and took her hand affectionately, "Auntie, can you come too?"
"Me?" Situ Jia didn't even know where this kid came from, let alone why he suddenly invited Lan Xichen to dinner.
"Yes," Arthur smiled innocently, "I like to dine with my beautiful aunt."
Qilier felt that her adrenal gland secretion was so high that she would vomit blood to death. What on earth was this brat playing? Did he want to piss his mother off to death?
Lan Xichen looked at him interestingly, really curious about what kind of parents would raise such an eccentric child. He glanced at Situ Jia, who was still stunned, and said, "Jia'er, let's go together."
"Uh? Okay, okay." Situ Jia agreed casually without understanding the situation. When he saw Lan Xichen walking out, he immediately followed him, but Arthur was a step ahead of her, ran over and put his little hand into his thigh.
In the palm of his hand, he raised his head and smiled, "Uncle, hold me."
Lan Xichen showed a rare kind smile and led the little one under the surprised eyes of all the employees. Qilier almost collapsed, following closely behind the two of them, to be wary of Arthur's weird behavior.
"Beautiful aunt, Arthur also wants you to hold her hand." Arthur turned his head, stretched out his other little hand, and held Qilier tightly.