"I can't manage so much. I'm almost suffocating here. I can't stay any longer for a moment." Lan Qin said, pulling Lan Lan's head and walking away.
Anchen turned around and glared at Lin Yitian fiercely. She said fiercely, "should we go or not, but what should not go is gone. What's the matter?"
Lin Yitian ignored her and sat down on the sofa. Since LAN Qin left with LAN LAN, he was full of worries. Because of anger, he did not chase out, but chose to wait for them to come back. Lin Yitian thinks that Lan Qin just takes Lan Lan out for a walk and will come back soon. That's why he is so calm.
LAN Qin took Lan Lan's little hand and walked out of the community angrily. He came to the roadside and stopped a taxi.
"Mommy, where are we going?" LAN LAN, who is sensible, holds LAN Qin's big hand and asks in a low voice. He looked at LAN Qin's side face and asked tentatively, "are you going to find uncle Fang?"
LAN LAN is a very smart child. He knows that Lan Qin is like a headless fly and doesn't know where to go. That's why I deliberately mentioned Fang Canjun in this way.
LAN Qin looked at his son gratefully, turned around, took his little body into his arms, gently stroked his son's back, and said gently, "son, would you like to go to Uncle Fang?"
"I'd like to" head to Mommy's arms, hard rub rub, like a lazy and clever kitten. His big dark eyes turned around, and he said, "I haven't seen uncle Fang for a long time, I miss him so much"
his meaning is obvious, and he encourages LAN Qin to go to Fang Canjun.
LAN Qin smiles happily, hugs her son's arm more tightly, and the mother and son nestle together tightly.
The taxi took a turn and headed for Fang Canjun's house.
Fang Canjun's home.
Fang Canjun's house is an independent European style villa, not only beautiful in appearance, but also simple and generous in interior design. The whole villa is painted with sky blue and light yellow, which looks warm and beautiful.
The furnishings in the house are even more orderly and spotless. It can be seen that the owner of the house is a clean and tasteful man.
This is not the first time LAN Qin has been to Fang Canjun's home, but every time she comes, she will be shocked. Because Fang Canjun is really an elegant and introverted man. He has always been a petty bourgeois.
"Lan Qin, what's the matter with you? Why do you look unhappy? " Fang Canjun brings a cup of coffee for LAN Qin, a cup of milk tea and some sweets for LAN LAN.
With a bitter smile, LAN Qin hurriedly replied, "I'm ok, but I'm not feeling very well recently, and I don't sleep very well, so I look worse"
as the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized. LAN Qin doesn't want to tell Fang Canjun what happened between herself and Lin Yitian.
"What's the matter with you? where are you not feeling well? Did you go to the hospital? " Fang Canjun saw her pale face, heart pain, heartache.
"Anchen has seen it for me. It's OK. You need to be nervous. She said that as long as you have a good rest, you don't have to go to the hospital, "Lan Qin said hastily. The more nervous Fang Canjun is about herself, the more guilty she feels.
"Mommy, how can you lie? Why don't you tell Uncle Fang? " Blue blue put down the candy and toys in her hand and suddenly cut in.
LAN Qin and Fang Canjun were both surprised. For a moment, the atmosphere was strange.
"Lan Qin, what's the matter? Why don't you tell me? Did that bastard bully you? Why are you hiding it from me? Are you going to kill me? " Fang Canjun suddenly jumped up from his chair, because he was anxious, so he asked repeatedly.
Fang Canjun has always been a gentle man. He has never been so anxious. However, as long as things are related to LAN Qin, he will immediately become nervous and become the role of patron saint.
Blue blue is clearly aware of this, so it seems unintentional to interrupt.
"Well, can't I tell you yet?" LAN Qin has no choice but to tell Fang Canjun the whole story and the whole story.
"Bang" Fang Canjun heard, immediately angry. Fist clenched, a punch on the wall, issued a dull sound.
LAN Qin is startled and runs to the past in a hurry. She drags Fang Canjun's right hand and finds that her hand is red and swollen.
"Are you crazy? Why should be like this? "Lan Qin subconscious heartache way.
"I'm fine. I'm just angry for you. That asshole. How could he do this? How can he doubt you, doubt blue? No matter what it is for, no matter what it is for, he is not a qualified man when he has that idea. "Fang Canjun is more and more angry when he thinks about it. At this time, he is already like an angry lion.
"No, I'm going to find that bastard to settle accounts." Fang Canjun grabs his coat and rushes out.
LAN Qin's eyes were sharp. He grabbed his wrist and stopped: "don't go. This matter has nothing to do with you, I will deal with it myself. "Qingli's eyes twinkle with firm eyes. She secretly decides not to let Fang Canjun get involved in this matter.
"Uncle Fang, don't go. Just listen to my mommy. If Mommy is not in good health, don't let her worry. "Lan Lan runs to Fang Canjun and says clearly with a calm little face.Fang Canjun was surprised and turned to look at LAN Qin. He found that her face was more ugly. In the heart of a pain, ease way: "good, I don't go, I listen to you"
LAN Qin pale face, finally showed a smile.
As night falls, LAN Qin and LAN LAN finish their grooming and stay in Fang Canjun's bedroom. LAN Qin didn't want to go home, and she didn't want to face the face that made her angry and sad.
Mother and son are lying on the bed, and LAN Qin is still worried. Lan Lan looks at her mother anxiously, then nests in her arms and says, "Mommy, I'm sleepy. Shall we sleep?"
"Good, baby, to sleep well," Lan Qin hastily agreed, and conveniently turned off the lamp in the room.
The room was instantly covered with a thick layer of black. After tossing and turning, the mother and son fell asleep one after another.
Lin Yi didn't sleep all night. He was waiting for LAN Qin to come back. But they didn't go home until dawn.
He was restless, and the whole person was anxious.
"Do you know where LAN Qin will take Lan Lan?" Lin Yitian, regardless of other things, broke into an'chen's room early in the morning and dragged her out of her sweet sleep.
"How do I know?" She murmured as she rubbed her eyes.
"Think about it. They didn't come back all night. Aren't you worried?" Lin Yi scolded angrily.
An Chen's mind is flustered, consciousness is instantly clear.
"Probably in Fang Canjun's home," she blurted out, and then she regretted it.
"Give me the address" dignified voice, sounded again, let the morning for a moment between the confusion of propriety.