Since LAN Ting moved into the house, the guest room hasn't been used much, but there are hourly workers who often clean the room. The room is very clean, so you can check in directly with your bags.
LAN Ting helps Lan Yu to pick up her luggage, takes her into the guest room and turns on the light: "you can clean up by yourself. The sheets can be changed. There are new ones in the wardrobe. If it's a little rough, you can sleep like this."
"No, I can't live for a few days anyway. It's easy!" Blue language hopped around the room, opened the heavy curtains, stood in front of the French window and said excitedly, "the night scene in the city is different, there are dense lights everywhere."
Blue Ting quickly walked over and drew the curtain tightly: "don't open the curtain casually. The building opposite can see us clearly."
"I see. Guard against paparazzi." Lan Yu nodded, then frowned and winked at LAN Ting, "you can send your sister-in-law back later, and remember to take the confidentiality measures."
"Human spirit." LAN Ting shakes his head and goes out of the guest room. He doesn't find Wen AI in the living room. He thinks a little and goes to the kitchen. As expected, he finds Wen AI. He is bending over and smelling a bag of mung bean cakes on the kitchen table. He looks like a ghost.
"Cough." LAN Ting deliberately made a sound to remind Wen AI, who was stiff for a moment, quickly straightened up and stood straight with his hands on the seams of his trousers: "I didn't steal!"
What a good one.
Blue Ting was amused, went over to embrace Wen AI, gently scraped his nose: "the little mouse who ate secretly, still want to sophistry."
"I didn't! Look Wen AI pointed to the corner of his mouth and raised his face to make it easier for him to see more clearly? I just smell it. "
"It's no use just looking out." Blue Ting bowed his head and kissed Wen AI's lips. After sticking tightly, he rubbed left and right a few times, half coaxed and half ordered, "open, let me go in and check."
Wen AI obediently opened himself. LAN Ting swept his mouth with his tongue, carefully swept every place, and then reluctantly let him go after checking.
Wen AI small gasps: "I didn't steal to eat?"
Blue Ting buttoned the back of Wen AI's head, and his forehead to his forehead, praised: "well, the baby is very good."
Wen AI small "hum" a, make up the grievance: "you wronged me, to compensate."
He turned his mouth and looked at LAN ting with smart eyes. LAN Ting's heart softened and he said how could this child be so cute? I really want to rub him into a ball. I always hold my hand and feel pain in my heart.
"OK, compensation." Blue Ting fondly kisses the tip of his nose, "what do you want?"
Wen AI's face flashed a trace of success, pointing to the plastic bag: "I want to eat mung bean crisp!"
"Wait for me here!" LAN Ting couldn't help but play on Wen AI's forehead. He said with a smile, "you can only eat one piece. The stuffing and seasoning inside is too heavy. You can't eat more."
The mung bean pastry is made by LAN Ting's mother. When you touch it lightly, the pastry outside falls down one layer after another. After a bite, the fried bean paste stuffing is even more delicious.
LAN Ting packed some in his lunch box and stuffed them into Wen AI's schoolbag: "take them back to my aunt. If you want to eat them yourself, you can eat one piece a day at most. Do you hear me?"
Wen AI is squatting on the shoelaces of Xuan Guan, burying his head and not responding. LAN Ting comes to him with his schoolbag and kicks his ass: "how about pretending to be deaf mute? Do you hear me? Mung bean cake can't be eaten more. "
Wen AI covered his buttocks and stood up: "you are always against my buttocks. I have a grudge against you!"
Blue Ting secretly picked to pick eyebrow, threw the car key to walk out of the door, thought later to teach you what is aimed at your ass.
Before leaving, LAN Ting yelled into the room: "Lan Yu, I'll come back later. If you are sleepy, you can sleep by yourself."
"Good!" The door of the guest room opened. Lan Yu leaned out half of his head and waved to them, "goodbye, brother and sister-in-law."
There are surveillance cameras in the elevator. Although LAN Ting wears a mask, they still stand at a distance. When he was about to reach the first floor, Wen AI suddenly leaned on LAN Ting's side and said: "I haven't stayed in your house..."
LAN Ting was stunned. He just wanted to say something. As a result, the elevator door opened and there were two people standing outside. LAN Ting had to go out with Wen AI one by one.
Not far away, there was a blue Porsche. They got on and fastened their seat belts. LAN Ting held the steering wheel and didn't start the car.
Wen AI urged: "open, if the Viaduct over there is blocked, I may not be able to catch up with the curfew at 8:30."
LAN Ting turned his head and looked at him with interest: "what do you mean by what you just said? Do you eat the vinegar of Lan Yu
"I'll just say that." Wenai grabbed the key in his hand, inserted it into the lock, turned it around, and lit the engine. "Hurry up, I told my mother it's a date. She's not happy when she's late."
LAN Ting stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the underground garage, shuttling through the bustling and dazzling night scene of the city.
At 8:25, Porsche stopped in front of the manor in time. Wen AI told Lanting not to get off. As a result, the car door was locked by Lanting.
Before Wen AI had time to turn around and question, LAN Ting dragged him into his arms, tickled his chin like a kitten, and said with a smile, "don't worry, there are still five minutes left. Let's make it clear about your drinking vinegar."Wen AI tried to hide for two times, but at last he scratched him so that he lost his temper. Yan's head drooped and said, "it's the truth I've been to your house so many times, but I haven't had a night. As a result, Lan Yu lives directly... "
Then he was afraid that Lan Ting would feel stingy. He took the initiative to hold LAN Ting's neck and said in a small voice: "I'm not jealous of Lan Yu. I just want to live with you and sleep in a bed... I can see you every morning when I open my eyes."
Like previous generations, 24-hour stick together, Wu sweating are not separated.
LAN Ting saw the loss from Wen AI's face, and even missed and regretted.
"Forget it, I don't want so much." Wen AI cleverly gave LAN ting a kiss, "good night."
After Wen AI got out of the car, LAN Ting sat in the driver's seat and pondered for a long time. In fact, he always felt that the child's feelings for him and his feelings for the child were not the same thing. He fell in love at first sight, and the child might only approach him out of admiration, or even simply look at his face. He wanted to be close to him and communicate with him.
In LAN Ting's mind, Wen AI is still an immature child, and there is little chance that he really likes him. It doesn't matter, he can wait, watch the children grow up, let the children really love him.
But the expression of Wen AI Gang just made him overturn the previous guess. Does the child like him? What kind of love do men have?
LAN Ting's mind is going to explode. He grabs his hair impatiently. He's afraid that he'll expect too much and fall too hard.
"Young master." The housekeeper opened the door and saw Wenai, respectfully saying, "you're back."
Wynn went into the door, put the bag on the sofa, zipped it open and asked, "where's mom?"
Housekeeper: "madam is in the study."
"Well, don't tell her I'm back yet." Wenai took out the lunch box from her schoolbag, ran into the kitchen, put mung bean cake on the delicate plate, thought about it, heated a bowl of chicken soup, and served it to Xiang Ning.
"Ma!" Wen AI stood in front of the door of the study, holding dishes in one hand and chicken soup in the other, "open the door, I have no hands!"
"How --" when Xiang Ning opened the door, she was startled. She quickly took the plate and bowl and put them on the desk. Seeing that Wen AI's fingers were red, she frowned and said, "it's so hot. I don't know how to take a food plate and carry it foolishly."
"It's OK." Wen AI rubbed his fingers and pushed the mung bean cake in front of Xiang Ning like a treasure, "Mom, you have a taste. LAN Ting's mom made it. It's delicious!"
To rather sweep one eye: "chicken soup is how to return a responsibility again?"
"It's so dry just eating cakes. It's not easy to choke when eating soup." Wen AI's proud face, tail straight up, "you see how thoughtful I think."
Xiang Ning points his head with his finger: "I didn't see you so considerate at ordinary times. Now I come here to show my hospitality."
"No way." Wen AI hugged her and said, "thank you, mom, for agreeing with LAN ting."
Xiang Ninghui hugs him and exudes his mother's unique gentle breath: "silly son, what's the matter with you? You're not healthy enough. It's all mother's fault. As long as you can be happy, everything else doesn't matter."
Wenai's eyes are wet.
Xiang Ning patted him on the back: "I've sent someone to North America to look for a heart. I'm sure I can find a suitable match. Relax your heart. You will live a long life."
Wen AI nodded. He knew that Xiang Ning was the one who needed to be relieved. She worried too much about her illness.
Lan Yu only stayed at LAN Ting's house for two days. After visiting a few scenic spots in the city, she took her suitcase to the next tourist destination.
At first, LAN Ting became very popular with S-Files. Now, as soon as dragon family is released, his popularity is pushed to a new peak again, which makes him the hottest male star of the year.
Blue Ting fire, all kinds of brands, enterprises have thrown olive branch to him, invited him to speak for the product. After the agent helped LAN Ting select, he only left some high-quality advertisements, which were not sold when he got them.
LAN Ting was so busy that he didn't touch his home. He was flying all over the place. After the summer vacation, Wen AI wants to stay with LAN ting. This time he has to leave home for a long time. He can't help his uncle. Wen AI can only go to find Xiang Ning to plead with him. After a week's hard work, Xiang Ning finally compromises: "you go, love how to run, don't come to me when you are sick."
Wen AI leaped up and bawled on Xiang Ning's face: "thank you, mom! LAN Ting will take care of me! "
Hot summer, the media found that when the red Xiaosheng Lanting side more than a small assistant, a pair of eyes exposed outside the mask is particularly beautiful.