Chapter 135: Commission of an old person

"Xi Di ... is a friend of an old friend." Lang Ruoxian suddenly said out of the art gallery.
Yan Yan pulled out her hand: "Go back first, and go back and talk."
There are reporters next to her, she doesn't want to make headlines again with bed tomorrow.
"Sister Chen and I went to school to pick up Mingxi, you two go back first!" Fei Ying got into Chen Hong's car, and Chen Hong glanced at Lang Ruoxian when he left.
Lang Ruoxian helped Yan Yan to get into the car. He took the driver today and the two sat face to face.
"The bracelet is for you." Lang Ruoxian said suddenly, "I was in the office, and I was going to find someone to inlay the ruby, and Flute took it away. I was already looking for it, and it must be better than that.
Yan Yan lowered her head and said nothing, but Lang Ruoxian smiled when she saw her.
This smile made Lang Ruoxian's heart crisp, and he didn't speak, staring at people. At first Yan Yan was embarrassed, but then he let him look at it. Just woke up when I got home, my aunt took a snack in the garden.
"Uncle!" Seeing Lang Ruoxian's little guy pounce on him, then hugged his neck.
Yan Yan found something wrong, the little guy was sobbing softly.
"Roll?" Lang Ruoxian was startled.
Wow billowing and crying: "Are you uncle unhappy, so don't you roll!"
"Who said?" Lang Ruoxian patted him as he entered the room.
Billowing together: "But ... but you haven't seen Billowing for a few days, billowing ... Billowing without an uncle. Billowing without a dad, is there an uncle now?"
"Good!" Lang Ruoxian looked at Yan Yan with a complex look.
Yan Yan's eyes were red, and she turned around.
"I'm a rolling father." Lang Ruoxian wiped his tears to the little guy. "Although I used to call my uncle, I will be a rolling father from now on."
Yan Yan glanced back at him: "Don't talk nonsense."
"I know it!" He hugged Lang Ruoxian for a long time, "The billy father has gone far, far away, and will never come back. Uncle can't be the billiard father, unless you marry Ma Ma can."
"Roll, who taught you that?" Yan Yan was stunned, when was her son so smart.
He whispered, "Electricity ... this is how it works on TV."
"I want to marry you, as long as she agrees, I'm a rolling father."
"Really ?!" rolled his eyes and looked at Yan Yan brightly, "numb?"
Yan Yan took him from Lang Ruoxian and said, "Go wash your face."
"Ma Ma, you promised Uncle!"
"Adults, younger sons cannot participate."
"But I think Uncle is my father ..."
"Did I tell you that he came to see you every night, because you fell asleep yourself and don't know."
The voice was getting quieter, Lang Ruoxian retracted his gaze, the ink color rolled in his eyes, it took a long time to calm down, Yan Yan had returned with a rolling. Probably because I just cried, I was a little bit embarrassed.
"Do you want to play?" Lang Ruoxian asked him.
He happily nodded his little head, big and small sitting in front of the bay window and playing with robots, Yan Yan took a book and sat next to it. Lang Ruoxian took a look at her in a moment, and after looking at it, he looked again.
"Uncle, Ma Ma is beautiful, even more beautiful than a princess!" Said in a low voice, "I don't think the princesses in the cartoon are numb."
Lang Ruoxian touched his head: "Of course, my mother is the most beautiful."
"That uncle, do you like Ma Ma?" He looked at Lang Ruoxian with anticipation.
Lang Ruoxian touched his forehead and said, "My favorite is your mother. Didn't you say you want to be your father! When I marry your mother, it will be your father."
Yan Yan shook his head, too lazy to correct the tumbling, and waited for Mingxi to go to school, tumbling to pudding with him. Lang Ruoxian only found a chance to speak. He sat in front of Yan Yan.
"Like what I said before, Flute is an old girlfriend."
Yan Yan nodded: "The old man ... has passed away."
"Well, let me take care of her before I die, because Flute is unable to accept the reality, so she ran abroad. I thought she would not return for a long time, but I didn't expect to suddenly ..."
He looked at Yan Zheng's expression carefully and determined that he was not angry, and then he said, "Well, this old man and I have a life-saving grace, like reinvention. The only requirement when he left was to play the flute."
"I didn't know what to say before, because you were too clever." Lang Ruoxian said this sentence with a little proud tone, "But now that she is back, I won't say anything, I'm afraid I will Losing you."
Yan Yan leaned leaning on the sofa and looked at him with an interested look: "Obviously, the care that Miss Flute wants is not the same as you think."
"No ..." Lang Ruoxian couldn't help but touch her calf exposed outside her skirt, and was kicked by Yan Yan without getting angry. "She doesn't like me, I think it's more of a fear."
Yan Yan raised her hand: "I know what you mean."
Like many brothers and sisters, when the elder brother finds his sister-in-law, the sister will be frightened in various ways, feeling that this woman has taken her brother away. Not to mention brothers and sisters, many mothers and children are like this.
It is not good for them to marry a daughter-in-law and feel that they have taken her son away.
Such a woman Yan Yan would not comment, but the flute ...
"As long as she doesn't bother me, I won't provoke her. You know I'm the most afraid of trouble."
Lang Ruoxian picked up a small blanket and put it on her leg, Yan Yan frowned. "I'm not hot."
"I know, I'm hot." Lang Ruoxian stared at her with a dim glance, "I don't want to touch it without covering it."
"..." Yan Huan rolled her eyes. "When did you become so uncontrollable?"
"I've never had that kind of thing before you," Lang Ruoxian said indignantly. "You can rest assured that I will talk to her over the flute side."
Yan Yan gave him a self-seeking look: "Then you finally prayed that her mind was still clear, how terrible it is for a woman to lose her mind, so I don't need to remind you ..."
Fandi sat next to the hotel's glass window, staring blankly at the small car below, with a small flow of people.
When Lang Ruoxian came in, she didn't move.
"Little flute." Lang Ruoxian didn't take a chair and sat on the carpet like her.
Fandi slowly turned his head to look at him, and suddenly a string of tears fell down: "Am I particularly annoying?"
"No." Lang Ruoxian held her hand. "I hope you understand that no matter what happens, we are both loved and will never change."
"I hate myself like this." Flute cried. "Like an ugly jealous woman, to hurt innocent people."
Lang Ruoxian helped her sit down on the sofa and took the towel to the bathroom. "I won't comfort people, but you should know what I think."
"Sorry!" Xi Di took the towel and wiped his face. "Sometimes I can't control myself."
"You have three days to go to the next city. We will take time to see him tomorrow." Lang Ruoxian glanced at the jade bracelet on her wrist, and Fife wanted to take it off and hold him down.
"Stupid girl, bring it with you."
"This is what you gave to Miss Yan." Fu Di gave him a glance. "I know it's something wrong with me, and I'll show it to her ..."
Lang Ruoxian smiled: "I'll send another farewell again. OK, wash my face and take you to dinner."
Here, Fei Ying and Chen Hong set out to stare at Yan Yan, who looked at the table full of potato chip snacks and looked at the watch again.
"It's twelve in the evening, aren't you afraid of eating these?"
Fei Ying opened a pack of potato chips: "We are not for you yet. I heard that eating these junk foods can make you feel better."
"I'm in a good mood and don't need to change." Yan Zheng helplessly cleaned the table and made a pot of flower and fruit tea. "Don't think about it, I'm really fine."
She didn't tell them about the relationship between Lang Ruoxian and Chandi. Lang Ruoxian had no secrets about Yan Yan. She didn't want to explore. She could be accepted by someone of unknown origin, so why go to find out the secrets of others ...
"So the bracelet was taken by her?" Fei Ying said indignantly, "I'll say this woman is not good, it really is a white lotus."
Sister Chen glanced at Yan Yan, feeling that she must have concealed something, and patted her on the shoulder: "It's good if you know it yourself, anyway, now that you are free and not with Lang Ruoxian, there are many men to choose from . "
"To be honest, we want you to be with Lang Ruoxian, in large part because of rolling."
Yan Yan nodded: "I understand."
If there is anyone in this world who is not a rolling father, but treats him as his biological son, only Lang Ruoxian.
"But you can't sacrifice your happiness for the sake of rolling." Fei Ying discarded half of the potato chips. "We are happy, the designer has implemented it and will come to design it for us next week."
"It's May, and it's almost open in September. Then I will go to kindergarten. I can free up time." Yan Zheng flipped on her mobile phone. "I found a few tableware and I will send it to you. "
This kind of business not only made men bloody, but women were no exception. It wasn't until Feiyi came over to catch people that they discovered that it was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night and hurried to sleep.
The next day when Yan Woke up, he saw a message from Lang Ruoxian, saying that he would leave G city for two days today, and take the flute to see the old man. Yan Yan stared at the phone for a long time before getting up thoughtfully.
"Ma Ma?" Ran into the bathroom barefoot, "Can I go to the playground today?"
Yan Yan handed him the electric toothbrush: "Who did you make an appointment with?"
"Brother Mingxi!" He said vaguely while wheezing and brushing his teeth.
Yan Yan waited until he finished his mouth and then said, "Does Mingxi Brother say that Aunt Chen Hong is not available today, the playground may not be able to go!"
"Hey hey ..." He laughed, "I said, Ma Ma can take us there!"
"Well, mommy will take you there, hurry up for breakfast!"