As soon as Lan Yifeng stepped through the door, Lan Yu rushed over. He raised his head and looked at the man getting into the Hummer not far away, and asked in a low voice:

"Mom, who is this rich handsome guy?"

There was secret joy in his voice, and Lan Yifeng couldn't help but frown and gave him a warning: "You are thinking wildly again!"

"This man is much better than the embroidered pillow." Lan Yu rubbed his aching head dissatisfied. He was so smart, how could he get such an inexperienced old woman? There are high-quality men who don't want the embroidered pillow.

"Yes! Yes! It's better than the embroidered pillow." The embroidered pillow doesn't want her, so why do you expect such a rich and handsome guy to want her? Three children would daydream like this, but she wouldn't. What's her situation?

Not sure.

Lan Yifeng shook his head and walked into the room with Jin'er in his arms. He happened to see Qinqin coming out of the kitchen carrying dishes.

Qinqin's home is not in this city, so she likes to go to Lan Yifeng's house whenever she has something to do. The three children are already very familiar with her.

The shabby wooden table was already filled with food. Lan Yifeng felt a little embarrassed, "Qinqin, I've cost you money again."

"Don't get me wrong, the food is not for you to eat, it is for my godson and goddaughter to eat." Qinqin took Jin'er carefully, the white gauze hurt her eyes.

Children don't understand adults' injuries. Lan Yu and Lan Xuan were very happy to see Jin'er back. They kept picking up food for Jin'er during the meal, making the meal very lively.

After dinner, it was already dark. The three children were playing on the bed, Lan Yifeng was washing dishes in the kitchen, Qinqin closed the kitchen door, and then asked in a low voice: "Yifeng, are you okay that day?"

Lan Yifeng didn't look back, and then asked: "When?"

"Master Huo."

Two simple words, but they hit my heart like a sledgehammer, causing sudden pain.

The action of washing dishes only stopped for a moment. The next moment, Lan Yifeng replied with a smile: "If something really happens, can I stand here properly?"

Too.

Qinqin took out a slender fruit-flavored cigarette, hesitated for a moment, and then put the cigarette back.

"Master Huo has been playing in our place for several days, and no woman has caught his eye. But I felt that he was interested in you that day."

Lan Yifeng put down the last bowl, turned around and stared into his friend's eyes: "There's something wrong with you."
Chapter completed!