Women have a strong aura. I have seen many rich women before, so I can tell at a glance that the woman in front of me must be a rich woman.
And he is not just ordinary rich. As far as I know, that Maybach is a limited edition with a license plate number of five nines.
But who is she?
I immediately asked her with doubts: "Excuse me, who are you?"
She didn't answer my words at all, just walked around me and walked inside.
I'm not stupid, I can naturally tell that this man and An Lan should know each other.
But I still stopped her: "Hey, who are you?"
The woman still ignored me. After entering the room, she shouted in a loud voice: "An Lan, come out here."
An Lan quickly walked out of the kitchen, and her expression changed when she saw the woman.
I walked over and asked her in a low voice, "Who is this person?"
"Min Nolan." An Lan whispered back to me, and then looked at the woman in front of him expressionlessly.
I was completely confused. Isn’t Min Nolan the mother of An Lan?
"What are you doing here?" An Lan asked her mother in a cold voice.
"Can't I come?" Min Nolan's voice also seemed a little cold.
"Tell me, what are you looking for me for?"
"I asked you to go back to the UK, why don't you come back?" Min Nolan's tone was like a policeman interrogating a prisoner.
And An Lan's tone also sounded like a lawless prisoner.
She sneered and said, "Why should I come back?"
"Do you still have this home in your eyes?"
An Lan sneered again and said, "Min Nolan, I told you that I am no longer a family member to you."
"Presumptuous!" Min Nolan shouted angrily, "I am your mother, please talk to me in a nicer manner."
An Lan still said expressionlessly: "Do you still know that you are my mother? I thought my mother had died long ago."
"You...how are you talking? I raised you so big in vain."
"Have you ever raised me?"
An Lan's words suddenly stopped Min Nolan from asking, and he was speechless for a long time.
I could see that the relationship between mother and daughter was very bad, and they looked like enemies.
At this time, Min Nolan looked over to me, glanced at me lightly, and then asked An Lan: "Who is he?"
"Does it have anything to do with you?" An Lan's attitude was like that of a rebellious girl.
Min Nolan was so angry that she couldn't express her anger, so she had to question me: "Who are you An Lan? Why are you at her house?"
"I, I..." I suddenly stuttered and didn't know how to answer.
An Lan then answered: "He is my boyfriend, why can't he be at my house?"
Min Nolan's brows suddenly wrinkled, he looked me up and down, and snorted softly.
Although he didn't say anything, his expression and tone clearly showed that he looked down on me.
I walked up to An Lan and said softly to her: "If you have anything to say, just say it carefully. She is your mother after all."
"You don't understand our family's affairs, so don't talk."
I won’t say much more. I know there is a saying: Don’t persuade others to be good until they have suffered.
I believe that An Lan would not treat her mother like this for no reason. She is definitely not a rebellious person who does not even recognize her own mother.
There is a reason for all this.
Min Nolan said to An Lan again: "Come back to England with me."
"Impossible, go away! You are not welcome here."
"Are you sure you want to fight me to the end?"
"I'm not fighting you, it's just that I don't want to care about you at all."
An Lan's words are really hurtful, but I am always on her side.
I no longer cowered, and immediately stepped forward and said to Min Nolan with a cold face: "Madam, please get out, we don't welcome you here."
Min Nolan glanced at me and said, "Don't put your face on it, it's none of your business here, shut up!"
"Shut up!" An Lan immediately agreed.
"Get out!" I knew An Lan was very angry, so I stepped forward again and stretched out my hand to say to Min Nolan.
Min Nolan was a little annoyed, but she finally turned around and walked out.
After she left, I immediately closed the door and turned around to see An Lan squatting on the ground, her whole body twitching.
She cried, crying very quietly.
I froze on the spot, and after a while I walked over to her, squatted beside her, and patted her shoulder gently.
"Stop crying, I'm here."
An Lan immediately turned around and hugged me, then lay on my shoulder, crying softly instead of crying loudly.
I didn't know what I said wrong, and I froze in place at a loss.
I had no choice but to pat her back gently and say softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, I will feel uncomfortable when you cry."
An Lan even swallowed: "Will you blame me...blame me for not even recognizing my own mother..."
"No, I believe you must have a reason for doing this. I will always be on your side."
After crying for a while, An Lan slowly calmed down.
Looking at her again, her makeup has been worn away, but she still looks so beautiful.
I stretched out my hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and took out a tissue to wipe off the makeup on her face.
He said to her: "Don't be angry. You go sit on the sofa for a while and I'll cook."
"I didn't expect her to come here."
"Is this her first time here?" I asked curiously.
An Lan shook his head and replied: "No, it's just that I didn't expect her to come now."
"So when you told me before that you were going to England in a month, was that what she meant?"
An Lan nodded and said to me: "But I won't go now because I have you."
I suddenly felt very relieved, and at the same time I felt quite pitiful for her.
I remember she told me that her mother also had an affair during marriage and fell in love with a foreigner.
But looking at it now, I think she must not hate her mother so much just because her mother cheated on her.
There must be other reasons for this.
As for what it was, I didn't ask her.
Some things are better for her to tell me on her own initiative.
Because of this small gap, An Lan was not in the mood even when eating.
I could see that she was still feeling very uncomfortable. She looked so cold to her mother on the surface, but she was so hot inside.
After finishing the meal, I said to her: "Let's go out for a walk later."
An Lan seemed to be out of sorts. He was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses and said, "Ah? What did you say?"
"I said, let's go out for a walk later. We haven't gone out for a walk together yet."
"Oh, okay." An Lan replied mechanically.
After I washed the dishes, An Lan and I changed into casual clothes and drove out in the car.
The rain has stopped and night has completely fallen.
However, the commercial street is the most lively at this time, when people have relieved themselves of the fatigue of the day and returned to their truest state.
This is also the reason why I like the night. In addition to loneliness, the night also has reality.?