C1095

Fang Qingchuan looked at he Lanxi, and his heart was surging. The people who think about it day and night, unexpectedly appear in front of her again.

"No, he can't see me..."

She pressed her lips tightly and said in secret. Bend down and pick up the car key that has fallen at your feet.

"Miss Fang..."

Just as she was about to start, Xiao Qi came and knocked on the window on the side of the cab. The voice is neither high nor low.

This time, she could no longer "turn a blind eye" to he Lanxi. She breathed deeply and opened the door helplessly.

"Miss Fang, why are you here?"

"I'll send the papers to the chairman."

Fang Qingchuan got out of the car and went back to the cold road. She did not dare to look at he Lanxi, and her eyes were always on his side. Yu Guangli is still him.

"Oh..."

Xiao Qi murmured and shrugged.

"I thought you knew the young master came back and came to see him specially?"

"I didn't know..."

Fang Qingchuan said it very low. Obviously, it is to answer Xiao Qi, but in fact it is to listen to he Lanxi.

"Are you?"

"What does the young master say to give miss an Ge a surprise? Now, it's all right. I'll turn the door off... "

"Well?"

Fang Qingchuan was stunned and asked.

"What do you mean? The chairman won't let you in? "

"I've been standing here for a long time, and no one has come to open the door..."

Xiao Qi curled his mouth. If he Lanxi didn't allow him, he would have gone to find Lin ange.

"Is the chairman resting? Shall I call her? "

Fang Qingchuan finished, then took out the mobile phone, posturing to call Lin ange.

"No more."

He Lanxi, who has been looking at Fang Qingchuan, opened his mouth slowly. His warm voice is like a mountain string music, which is very pleasant to hear.

"Qingchuan, long time no see."

"Young master, long time no see."

He Lanxi a word, let Fang Qingchuan's eyes dense on a layer of misty water mist. The feeling of missing is rippling in the mist. There was a tremor in her voice.

Small seven "sour" a face, bared teeth, shook his head, again retracted back to the corner.

"Qingchuan, hard work."

He Lanxi spoke again. In his eyes like jade, he is also rolling with long feelings.

"No hard work..."

Fang Qingchuan lowered his head and looked at his toes.

Bata.

The door of the villa by the lake opened slowly, and the excited voice came from inside.

"Little uncle..."

"Young master..."

Lin ange, Wang Ma and sister Zhou stood at the gate. Sister Zhou also had several secret guards standing behind them.

"Young master It's really you who are back... "

Wang Ma was more excited than Lin ange and ran to he Lanxi. Looking at him, tears in his eyes.

"Wang Ma, I'm back."

He Lanxi took up the corner of his mouth and gave her a gentle smile.

"After waiting for so many years, I hope you can come back..."

Wang Ma couldn't help wiping the corners of her eyes.

"Thank you, Mrs. Wang, for thinking about me all these years."

He Lanxi warm voice comfort way.

"How can I not care? You've been growing up since I was a kid... "

Wang Ma's voice choked.

Besides, Wang Ma, go in

Lin ange took up the corner of her mouth and said to Wang Ma and he Lanxi.

"Ango..."

He Lanxi looked at her with a bright smile in her eyes. He opened his hands, as Lin ange did when he was a child.

"Little uncle..."

Lin an Ge was stunned to see his action. Eyes flash, the bottom of the eye, a stream of sour.

She went up to him and looked up, her long, tightly combed eyelashes dancing like butterfly wings.

He Lanxi hugged her.

The eyes are still doting.

Fang Qingchuan saw this scene and his head dropped lower. At this time, she also wanted to go and hold him. In the heart, seems to block a group of flying catkins, stuffy some want to cry.

She is not jealous.

She knew how important Lin ange was to helanxi.

"Little uncle..."

Lin an GE's voice is a little astringent, has been holding back tears, slowly from the corner of his eyes.

It was not until she heard his heart beat and felt his unique breath that she could be sure of.

He Lanxi is really back.

"Ango, don't cry..."

He Lanxi gently stroked her hair and then wiped the corners of her eyes.

Lin Ango's hair grows very fast. Lu Yiyao has grown from Qier's short hair to half long curly hair within three days."Come in, little uncle."

Lin an Ge stopped her tears, pursed her lips and opened her mouth again.

"Good."

He Lanxi was warm enough to answer.

As she walked in, she wiped her tears.

Lin ange took two steps and found Fang Qingchuan still in place.

"Director Fang, come in quickly."

"Oh, good..."

Fang Qingchuan regained consciousness, opened the rear door, and took a paper bag containing documents out of it.

A white light floated in.

Entering the villa, Wang Ma asked sister Zhou to go to the kitchen to prepare food for he Lanxi. In the huge living room, only he Lanxi, Lin Ango and Fang Qingchuan are left.

"Uncle, why don't you tell me when you come out ahead of time? I'm going to pick you up... "

Lin an Ge looks to he Lanxi, shallow voice says.

"It's not convenient for you to travel far now. How can I ask you to pick it up?"

He Lanxi smiles.

"Can I send someone to pick you up?"

"I want to give you a surprise..."

He Lanxi lips slightly curved, between the eyebrows and eyes, are all gentle smile.

"Well, what a surprise..."

Lin ange blinked her curly long eyelashes and said playfully.

"Uncle, you'll rest here these days. I'll let someone clean up the garden again?"

"No, I'll go straight there later."

He Lanxi did not agree with Lin ange's suggestion.

"Little uncle..."

Lin ange finally expected him to come out, and he still had a lot of things to say to him. Naturally, he did not want to go back to Qingyi Garden immediately.

"The garden is cleaned every day. There is no need to clean it up."

"But..."

"I want to go back and see Phoebe..."

He Lanxi said a very heavy word.

When Fubo died, he Lanxi did not come back to see him for the last time, and he was always guilty. He specially explained that in Qingyi Garden, Fubo's spiritual position was placed.

"OK..."

Lin an Ge had no choice but to sip her lips.

"Young master, this is your favorite snack. Fill it in first..."

Wang Ma came with some cakes, and sister Zhou brought three cups of tea.

He Lanxi and Fang Qingchuan prepared "Pine Mountain Cloud", while Lin'an Ge prepared fresh pomegranate juice.

"Wang Ma, this is the same as before."

He Lanxi took a cake and sipped it lightly.

"Young master, you like to eat, I always remember. You talk to the little girl first, and I'll get dinner ready

"Good."

He Lanxi narrowed her warm eyes and raised her mouth slightly.

Wang Maman's wrinkled face was smiling all the time. In a flash, she was several years younger.

"Qingchuan, please try it too..."

He Lanxi suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Qingchuan.

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