After Tang Anmo and Zhao Rui left, Bai Muyi immediately brought Tang Leran to buy some snacks and toys, and even specially bought a bunch of brushes and drawing paper for the children. After all, he was going to a friend's home to paint later on.

Originally, Bai Muyi's intentions were to help Tang Leran get over his depression, but in the end, he completely changed into Bai Muyi. He became a one sided person who showed interest in buying, and as the main character, Tang Leran became a supporting role.

Bai Muyi did not even give his friend a glance. Seeing the door open, he immediately pulled Bai Muyi inside.

"... Can you shut your mouth for me! " Bai Muyi could not help but shout.

"Sure, I'll shut up immediately if you tell me where this kid came from."

"What does it have to do with you? Didn't you want to go to work? "Hurry up and leave, I'll borrow the studio. I'll be staying here for the whole afternoon, so you don't need to follow me. I can come by myself."

Bai Muyi did not treat himself as an outsider at all. He put down his things, placed Tang Leran on the sofa, then turned and walked towards the refrigerator by the side of the kitchen. "Yue Le, do you want to drink something? Drink or milk? "

Tang Leran glanced at that friend, and said slowly: "Uncle Bai, this uncle is staring at you."

Bai Muyi was startled, then turned his head as he bent down to take something from the fridge. Coincidentally, that friend also jumped in front of Tang Leran: "Hey, little friend, what did you call him? Uncle Bai? Isn't he Daddy? "

Tang Leran immediately raised his head and glared at him. "I have my own parents!"

That friend was excited, seeing that the child looked cute, he couldn't help but tease: "Aiyo, this child is really cute, it can't be possible that he was born from Bai Muyi this dead body. Heh, little friend, what's the name of your parents?"

Bai Muyi was watching the entire time, but when he heard the question, he immediately wanted to stop Tang Leran. However, he was still a step too late, so Tang Leran angrily said: "My mother is called Tang Anmo, and my father is called Lu Yanshen!"

"..." Bai Muyi was stunned.

"Tang Anmo? Lu Yanshen?... Lu … Deep? Why does this name sound so familiar? "

Bai Muyi heard his friend mumbling and immediately ran over in a hurry. He forcefully pushed the friend out of the door and said disdainfully, "Is it familiar? "What do you know? Hurry up, you're going to be late for work."

Even though he was locked outside, the friend still muttered in dissatisfaction, "What are you doing … This is clearly my home. "

Gradually, the mumbling sound became softer and softer, and the footsteps outside slowly disappeared. Only then did Bai Muyi lean against the door and let out a long sigh.

"Uncle, give me some plain water, I'm a little thirsty."

"Mm, alright, I'll go right away."

Fortunately, there was a cool meeting on the table. Although the weather was hot, Bai Muyi kindly added some hot water into the cup of cold water, so that the water in the cup would not be too cold or too hot to drink.

Tang Leran took the cup and drank a few mouthfuls.

Seems like he was really thirsty. Bai Muyi sat beside him and watched him drink the entire cup of water with a smile on his face. He took the empty cup and asked: "Do you want to drink more?"

Tang Leran shook his head, and then he placed the cup on the table in front of him.

"Pleasure." Bai Muyi said with a stern expression: "I just heard you say …. Your father is Lu Yanshen? "

"Well, yes." Tang Leran said without hesitation.

"But your mother said that your father is not Lu Yanshen ah, since he is not your father, then wouldn't your mother be angry? So, Le Le, you can't just randomly call out the word daddy. "

"My father is Lu Yanshen!" Tang Leran shouted angrily.

"It's great …"

Uncle Bai is a scoundrel, and obviously my father is Lu Yanshen. You had to say no, you are a scoundrel!

"Alright, alright, alright... Uncle was wrong, don't be angry. " Seeing how angry Tang Leran was, and how he even jumped down the sofa and walked towards the door, Bai Muyi was shocked and immediately apologized to him. After speaking a few more times, Tang Leran returned to the edge of the sofa.

However, he still had a small face. After Bai Muyi invited him to the art studio, he was very angry and rejected his offer. He was only willing to stay with the toy in the living room, so Bai Muyi had no choice but to take a sketchpad and sit outside with him.

Tang Leran played with the toy and was extremely focused. On the other hand, Bai Muyi would stop his brush to look at Tang Leran from time to time, and he would carefully think about what Tang Leran had said just now.

However, the more he thought about it, the more confused he felt. The result was simply too hard to accept.

Just when Bai Muyi was unable to hold back from thinking about Tang Leran's real father, on the other side, Lu Yanshen also asked Tang Anmo at the same time, "Whose son is Le Le, and who is his father?"

Tang Anmo moved her body, but she discovered that she was simply unable to move.

Once the two heavy doors closed, no one would be able to hear her even if she shouted until her throat was broken. Furthermore, the moment she came up, she had already clearly seen that the staff outside had been cleared away by Lu Yanshen, so her current condition was extremely disadvantageous for her.

So facing Lu Yanshen's question, she was indeed silent when she provided more information.

"Woman, don't challenge my patience!" Lu Yanshen pinched the tip of Tang Anmo's chin and lifted her head, looking straight into her eyes: "You must know the result of teasing me, right?"

Tang Anmo continued to stare at Lu Yanshen silently, until that hand suddenly reached into her mouth.

Only then did Tang Anmo react, and raised her face in pain.