Chapter 1297： If you have the ability, find a godfather

Li Luowan glanced out the window. The car with the three children was slowly passing by, and the windows on both sides were lowered.

A few little guys still stuck their heads to look here, and asked with some confusion: "Uncle Ye Yan, what are dad and mommy doing? Don't you think it's a little weird? Is the car broken down?"

The driver coughed twice in embarrassment, "Young master, stop looking. The wind is very cold. I'm going to close the window. Your father and mother are chatting. It's nothing. Don't think too much."

"Really? Why don't I look like him?" Su Jingcheng said like a kid.

Sweetheart is still young and shows no concern for this problem, and is still amusing himself with his balloons.

"Husband, do you really want to broadcast live on this road? Even if I do, you have to consider the feelings of this car!" Li Luowan looked at him quietly.

Su Ruihan's lips curled up slightly, "Stop teasing me, I don't have that much energy to satisfy you."

Li Luowan blushed at the second half of his sentence, as if he was very **** and dissatisfied!

"Whatever you say, whether it hurts me or doesn't care about me, you are not qualified to deprive me of my rights."

Li Luowan went all out and negotiated desperately.

This is the only reason she can persist at the moment.

As long as she closed her eyes, he would be in the study, working day and night, and having endless meetings in the company.

He carried all the lives he lost in the explosion on his back, repenting and blaming himself, without showing any trace on the surface, but she really felt sorry for him.

You only have one life, no amount of money can make up for the damage you have sacrificed.

She wanted to share his pain, even though he was treating her indifferently now, trying to keep her away from these dark sides.

Su Ruihan looked at her with dark eyes, half-smiling but not smiling, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

After a long time, he spoke sarcastically, "What else can you do besides causing trouble for me? As my wife, I don't need you to be outstanding, but you can't even protect yourself, and you still argue with me about human rights with confidence? Where is that? Come with confidence?”

After finishing his words, the man sat up straight, patted the steering wheel, and coldly uttered two words, "Drive!"

Li Luowan raised the seat, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and drove forward.

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In the manor of country F.

Mr. Shen was wearing a black coat and walked in dusty.

The crutch in his hand exudes a jet-black light, and the material is expensive.

Qiao Anran was in a foreign country and suffered oppression. Coupled with the dark time in prison, her body was already exhausted.

The whole person is a little listless, often feels weak, and now he doesn’t want to deal with anyone.

She was sleeping on the recliner, watching Mr. Shen walking towards her with a cold and angry look, like the sound of hell, with a sinister aura.

“Uncle Shen, what brought you here?”

“Don’t pretend to me, when are you planning to get married to Mr. Brown?”

Mr. Shen said straight to the point.

Qiao Anran smiled palely, with a self-deprecating tone: "You came all the way here just to force me to marry an old man? He can be my dad!"

“Then you must have the ability to let him recognize you as his daughter!”

Mr. Shen snorted coldly.