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The little girl wrote five red words on Wen Yifei's forehead in Chinese, but strangely, those words flashed and disappeared.

"Qing Er, aren't you afraid that he won't want you as her daughter?"

The golden-haired beauty was speechless. This little girl was a demon. She had wanted to taste her blood before, but in the end she caught her.

"That's impossible. He came all the way to London for the sake of Mommy and me. According to An An, the photos I wrote about Mommy are all in the bedroom."

The little girl said proudly.

"That's strange. If that's the case, then why can't he recognize you when he sees you?"

The golden-haired beauty laughed.

"You two are really despicable. I knew you two would come here. Ni`er, did you make a move on Yi?"

The door opened again. This time, it was a blue-eyed man with a very similar appearance to Lan Yufeng.

"Feng, don't be so stingy. I didn't mind you marrying him."

The beauty yawned lazily. She should have gone to sleep by now, as she had come to see the legendary 'husband' named Feng.

"Ni`er, this is the only time. There won't be a next time."

The man walked over, hugged the beauty, and kissed her heavily.

"Uncle Blue Eyes, Mommy says you're going to spoil the kids this way."

He Qing jumped down from the bed and protested loudly.

Strangely, Wen Yi Fei who was lying on the bed didn't feel anything, as if he was dead asleep.

"You little devil, you need someone to teach you. Who was it that secretly kissed Lance last time?"

The blonde woman said in disdain.

"It can't be, Qing'er. Is Val Lance over two hundred years old?"

The man holding the golden-haired beauty was shocked.

"Lan Yufeng, what you mean is that he's very old. If that's the case, then I'm over 500 years old. Do you mean …"

"No, that's not what I meant. I wanted to say that Qing Er is only four years old …"

So this blue-eyed man was really Lan Yufeng. His eyes were actually blue.

"I just like her a lot, and I didn't say I'm going to marry him when I grow up."

The four-year-old little beauty, He Qing, shrugged her shoulders. From her actions and expression, she didn't seem like a four-year-old child at all.

"Right... After all, vampires have a long lifespan, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to wait another ten to twenty years. To be honest, I'm looking forward to it. "

Lan Yufeng looked at the sleeping Wen Yi Fei and smiled with extreme pride.

He could imagine his expression after twenty years of bragging and being ignored by the vampires, hahaha... It must have felt awful.

"I'm not going to bother with you guys, I'm going out to play."

The little beauty flung her hair, no longer paying attention to Lan Yufeng and Van Zuo-Nier in the room.

"Niall, let's go and let him have a good sleep. Little Wan is here the day after tomorrow. Hehe, we just came to act and watch the show."

Lan Yufeng had an evil smile on her face. After all these years of being a 'husband and wife', she had to give him a pleasant surprise.

Wen Yi Fei didn't think that he would sleep until noon the next day.

Considering the time, it would be a waste of time to find Wan-Er. He might as well wait here for them to come back.

During the day, he walked around the streets, looking for gifts for Wan and his daughter.

In the evening, he was at a loss again. It had been five years and he should have been waiting at home for Wan'er to apologize and admit his mistake, but instead, he went crazy and ran to London.

What would he say if he saw Wan?

Would she pretend not to know him?

How about... Just like five years ago, he pretended not to remember her?

Lying on the bed, Wen Yi Fei was at a loss. This was related to a man's face and dignity.

But if that was the case, would Wan act like she didn't know him?

It had been five years, and that surnamed Zhao was like a shadow that followed behind Xiao Wan. Were they really like Lan Yufeng had said, a friend of theirs?

One question mark after another caused Wen Yi Fei to feel particularly uneasy.

That woman is a little stupid, would she marry Zhao Kai just because she was moved?

Otherwise, why hadn't she made a single phone call in the past five years?

Even if she didn't miss him, what about her son?

That was her most precious possession.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his trip to London had been a mistake.

He might even be looked down upon by Lan Yufeng, or he might even be looked down upon by those surnamed Zhao.

After some thought, Wen Yi Fei decided to flee.

Hurriedly leaving the guest room, he immediately went to the front desk to book a return flight.

The woman from Hawaii had left without saying goodbye to the earliest flight of the day, and now he too felt that he should put on such a show.

She was the one who made the mistake. Why should he beg her? She stole his seed and left without a word. She should give him an explanation.

The more Wen Yi Fei thought about it, the angrier he got. He packed his luggage and prepared to leave early tomorrow morning.

In order to determine if the time was wrong, Wen Yi Fei took out the phone where the baby had gotten the virus and called Lan Yufeng.

That milk baby was definitely a demon. He showed this phone to others, but other people couldn't fix it, and instead made him change it. The only good thing was that this virus didn't affect his ability to pick up calls.

"Mommy, when will Qing Er see Big Brother and Dad?"

In the car, Qing'er asked while shaking her head.

Lan Yufeng brought Qing'er to Manchester early in the morning. Originally, she said that she would rest for the night and come back tomorrow, but Qing'er said that she liked London.

The singing ended at nine local time, but she was busy until eleven when she got into the car.

"Qing'er, it's going to be very soon. In another month, I'll be going back after Mommy finishes singing the last three rounds."

Little Wan kissed her daughter. A year ago, after her daughter learned that there was an elder brother, she wanted to go back. However, it hadn't been five years since then.

Now that five years had passed, she could go back.

For the past five years, she had been afraid that she would think about Wenyi Fei and his son. She had been constantly studying, working, and doing a lot of work to help her forget about her apologies.

It's only been five years. I wonder if he's married?

Ever since she knew that Lan Yufeng was her boss two years ago, she had thought that the father and son pair were even more often, but she never dared to ask.

"Little Wan, it's been five years since we left, have you ever regretted it?"

Lan Yufeng, who was driving, saw that there was silence behind him, so she broke the silence.

"No, although I lost five years of happiness with Yi Fei and the children, I learned a lot of things in these five years. Besides, the heavens gave me Qing Er, I am very satisfied with some things, and only after losing them will I learn how to treasure them."

Little Wan hugged her daughter and said calmly.

It had been five years. She had used five years of time to enrich herself and train herself. She was no longer the little girl who would only cry in times of trouble.

"Have you ever thought that Yi might have already made new friends in the past five years?"

Sensing the sluggishness in Xiao Wan's eyes, Lan Yufeng realized that she had said too much and explained.

"I mean that Yi might choose to marry for the sake of her children."

He had always found it strange that after Wen Yi Fei and Little Wan had been separated for five years, no one had asked about the other's marriage and feelings.

"If so, I wish him well."

The truth was that when she first left, she had thought about this question. However, she could not think of it at the time, or it could be said that she did not dare to think about it.

Lan Yufeng helplessly sighed; how could these two people be so calm?

Five years? If it was him, he would take back his woman even if it was a knife. However, Wen Yi Fei, that guy, not only did he earn money to open a company, he only made noises on the phone these past five years.

This time, he was really looking forward to it. He wanted to see if the person whom he had a crush on would still be able to negotiate with him.

"Do you want to stay at my place or at the hotel?"

After entering the city, Lan Yufeng asked Xiao Wan.

"Let's stay in a hotel. I'm already used to it."

Little Wan looked out of the window and said lightly.

"Alright, then let's stay near my residence. If there's anything, it's more convenient."

She was really tired, and there were still three songs. Although they were completed in just half a month, she hoped that when she started singing in China, she would be able to sing some Chinese songs, and she wanted to try to write these melodies herself.

Looking at Qing'er sleeping in her arms, she felt a little guilty. From the beginning to the end, she had never been a good mother. She had never taken good care of Qing'er or taken good care of her.

"Little Wan, stay at the cervix. This place is close to mine, so it would be convenient for me to pick you up during the day."

Lan Yufeng had a plan in mind as she drove the car to the hotel where Wen Yi Fei was staying. Holding Little Wan's certificate, he helped her register.

"Alright, 1306, let's go up first."

Lan Yufeng smiled at Xiao Wan with her room plate. He handed it to Xiao Wan and picked up Qing.

"Thank you. You've helped me a lot over the years. Thank you so much."

In the elevator, Xiao Wan looked at Lan Yufeng and said with some embarrassment.

"What are you saying? Although I'm only half Chinese, but I was born in China. I grew up in China, so I can still be considered a fellow villager. Now that we're finally out of this, how about Yi and I are good friends and brothers?"

Lan Yufeng laughed.

"Well, thanks anyway."

"Oh yeah, Wan, I think I should talk to you about something. I received a call from Yi last night, and he said that he had something to attend to so he should be here by now. Do you want to meet him?"

As Lan Yufeng spoke, she took out her phone and flipped open the record to let Little Wan see.

Xiao Wan looked at the familiar phone number. Five years had passed, she thought she had forgotten about it, but it was still so clear.

"Little Wan, do you want to contact Yi?"

Lan Yufeng pressed down on the phone.

"No, there's no need. We'll be returning soon anyway, so there's no need to go through all that trouble."

At that moment, the elevator door opened and Wan rushed out as if she was running for her life.

Lan Yufeng smiled in understanding. Seeing that room number 1306's door was close by, he slowed down her footsteps.

"Ah …" Tap lightly... Very painful... "Mm … ah …"

The moment the door 1306 opened, the ambiguous sound shocked Wan'er. She turned on the light, looked at the card in her hand, it was exactly the same, 1306. If it was wrong, she couldn't open the door, but how could there be such an ambiguous sound in this room?

"Ah …" "Who …"

It was another woman's scream, and now, Wan'er was very sure that there was someone in the room. If it was a ghost, it would have disappeared long ago, not a scream.

"Sir, Miss, are you sure this is your room?"

Wan took the door plate and walked into the room.

"Little Wan, what's wrong?"

At this time, Lan Yufeng, who was carrying a child, hurriedly walked in from outside.

"Get out!"

The man on the bed sat up, the quilt sliding down his chest, his sexy, broad chest that made a woman's imagination run wild. He rubbed his head and shouted.

Xiao Wan was stunned, looking at that familiar face that appeared in her mind the moment she laid down, she was shocked speechless.

"Did you hear that? Get out."

The blonde woman on the bed, who had been covered, was speaking in English.

How could it be Wen Yifei? How could he appear in her room?

"Ah, Yi Fei, why is it you? You've got London? "

Lan Yufeng cried out in alarm as she looked at Wen Yi Fei who had yet to wake up.

"Lan Yufeng... You... Little Wan, why are you two here? "

Wen Yi Fei rubbed his head. He felt a slight headache.

"Darling, should we call the police?"

The woman beside Wen Yi Fei hurriedly hugged him and said as if she was acting coquettishly.

"SHIT, who the fuck are you?"

Hearing the harsh English, Wen Yi Fei realized that there was another woman on the bed.