Situ Ran's blue eyes flashed with complicated light, his voice was extremely cold, and his inner emotions could not be heard.
"If you say yes, then it is; if you say no, then it is no!"
There was a hint of contempt in Situ Lan's voice. He stood just like that in front of An Luoluo. His small figure was not even close to An Luoluo's waist, but a momentum as steady as Mount Tai shot out from that small body.
It comes out and makes people feel at ease.
An Luoluo curled her lips, and a beautiful smile bloomed on her face.
"Son, how can you talk to your daddy like this?"
An Luoluo's brows and eyes were full of bright light, and the smile on his face was as beautiful as a blooming rose flower. It was beautiful and bright, and the momentum of his whole body changed drastically with the emergence of the smile.
Suddenly, an aura that was not inferior to that of Situ Ran burst out from An Luoluo.
"Son, let's go home with your daddy!"
An Luoluo raised his eyebrows and raised his lips, with a strange charm, and thousands of charms flowed out of his body. He glanced at Situ Ran with a smile, and lowered his eyes at Situ Lan. An Luoluo's voice revealed endless gentleness.
Situ Lan blinked, his blue eyes full of confusion. He didn't know if it was an illusion or something else, but he felt that his mother was so beautiful at that moment, not only that, but also that aura.
That kind of arrogance that no one in the world can do anything about her.
Blinking her blue eyes, Situ Lan suddenly smiled. It turned out that her mother was the cunning fox that her grandparents, aunts, and uncles said they kept hidden in our An family.
The wind was whirling by, and a few bright red petals were fluttering and dancing. When I looked carefully, I found that the rose flower that was originally in full bloom in the vase was already in bloom. The wind blew and the petals fell off.
In the air, the faint fragrance of roses gradually dissipated with the wind.
As Situ Ran and An Luoluo disappeared, the living room, which had seemed crowded due to the sudden arrival of the big man in black, suddenly became empty, leaving only Zhang Hanyu standing there blankly.
Slumping down on the chair with some dejection, looking at the dishes on the table, looking at the empty space, looking at the untouched rice bowl, Zhang Hanyu's handsome face was filled with sadness, and his originally dark and bright eyes suddenly changed.
Become empty and dull.
He stood there, right next to her. He could reach out and grab her. Suddenly, he felt that his hand could only pass through her body, because she was at the end of the world, surrounded by people.
It's just a mirage.
This is so close!
My heart is as cold as ice. I am obviously by your side, but I am unable to hold you.
I have known you for fifteen years, but in the end, I feel like an outsider, looking at the backs of you and him stupidly, wanting to reach out, but feeling powerless, wanting to open my mouth, but being speechless.
She and him are the most suitable pair, the most perfect pair!
Zhang Hanyu thought, at that moment, all the people standing in this living room must have thought so!
He told himself that his heart should die. However, in his mind, he still couldn't get rid of that exquisite and translucent pair, extremely beautiful and enchanting, exuding a radiant self-confidence, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in the glow of the sun.
The blue sky, thousands of miles high in the sky.
Escape from here, or jump down, with conditional permission, but unconditionally, go to hell!
