Chapter 132: Love rival returns

The house is the same as Yan Yan's own decoration. Everywhere is very satisfied, even the bathroom tiles she likes very much. There was even a cloakroom larger than before. The only difference was that I had my own room.
"Ma Ma?" He was excited when he saw the small bed shaped by the robot.
Yan Yan nodded his nose: "It's billowing, this room will billow in the future."
"Yeah!" He ran around the room happily, and looked around.
Lang Ruoxian leaned on the door frame and looked at the mother and son: "The boy should learn independence earlier, he can sleep in a room by himself."
"He's under three ..." Yan Yan frowned.
"Children from abroad sleep on their own at the age of one." Lang Ruoxian said, "After the summer rolls in, he will go to kindergarten. In the future, he will have more time to contact children and the world. You must get used to it."
Yan Ye looked at Xiaodou Ding's son, and felt that it was no different from when he was born ...
"You have to distract yourself from the billowing body," Lang Ruoxian continued, "he will always grow up, and he will one day leave your world."
Yan Yan's gaze: "Do you think he is spoiled?"
"That's not what it means." Lang Ruoxian walked over. "Leaving the Lang family, you can live the life you want to live freely. No matter what you want to do, I support it."
"You don't need to say that." Yan Yan squinted at him. "I won't let you live in."
Lang Ruoxian smiled at her alert look: "Well, I know."
At this time, the doorbell rang, and Yan Yan looked at Lang Ruoxian.
"Your neighbor is here." Lang Ruoxian turned and went downstairs to open the door.
Yan Yan followed and hurriedly followed, and as soon as she came downstairs, she saw Fei Ying and Chen Hong drag in.
"Congratulations! Congratulations!" Li Yi also pulled a firework display. The ribbons were flying everywhere.
"You already knew?" Yan Yan stared deliberately.
Sister Chen patted her on the shoulder: "Of course, the house was given to him by Li Yi. I owe a lot of love to you this time!"
"And he ..." What Li Yi wanted to say, Lang Ruoxian gave him a warning look.
Fei Ying hurriedly said, "Oh, okay, this is also a housewarming. Let's go out for a meal and celebrate!"
"Then I ask!" Yan Yan picked up her coat. "Don't fight."
A group of people killed for dinner, and when they returned at night, Lang Ruoxian sent Yan Yan to the door.
"You go back ..." Yan Yan reached out to pick up asleep.
Lang Ruoxian raised his chin: "Don't toss, I will send him to the room."
"..."
Always worried that this man would stay overnight, Yan Yan stared at Lang Ruoxian's back and watched him roll into his crib.
"Okay, I'm leaving." Then he just left the room and went downstairs.
Yan Yan did not respond. When chasing out, the men went to the door to change their shoes.
"Be careful on the road ..." She thought it was a bit difficult to send someone away so easily.
Lang Ruoxian opened the door and walked out without turning back. Yan Yan was about to close the door, and saw the man turn left into the villa next to him.
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"Good night, can I go for breakfast tomorrow morning?" Lang Ruoxian stood at the door of his new home and smiled at Yan Yan. "I live alone, and no one cooks. I will go to your side to eat dinner later."
After speaking, he pushed open the door and went in, leaving Yan Yan standing at the door blankly and feeling like a fool.
"Mom! Why didn't you answer Auntie's phone?" Mingxi saw Chen Hong's cell phone ring, but she didn't hear it.
Chen Hong quickly tossed her cellphone aside: "Son, your aunt and aunt will surely find your mother to settle the bill. We'll just pretend it isn't."
"Oh!" Minhe thought and asked again, "Did mom do bad things?"
"Of course not." Chen Hong rolled her eyes. "It's Li Yi's king ... it's your Uncle Li Yi who secretly sold the house to Uncle Lang Ruoxian."
Mingxi couldn't quite understand why he wanted to sell a house secretly, and why Yan Yan was angry, but there is always something difficult to understand in the adult world, so he doesn't ask anymore, but connects the phone.
"Auntie!"
"Mom is sleeping, yeah, okay, good night aunt!"
Chen Hongchong's son thumbs up.
She hopes that Mingxi is a good boy with the correct outlook on life and values, but not too honest. To be flexible, you will look at moderation. After all, you have to call your son for such a big family business.
The puppies were probably staring at Yan Yan. The next day, a group of them went to eat and they were posted. The following group of people eating beets started to bet.
"They bet you will still be the grandmother of the Lang family, but the big one!" Fei Ying sent Xiao Jiuer to the kindergarten, and went to Yan Yan's house to chat.
Yan Yan said without raising his head, "Are you all okay, do you pay attention to the lives of others every day?"
"What are you doing?" Fei Ying came over and found her looking at the shop.
"Isn't Sister Chen saying we opened a salon before? Let me see if there is a suitable place."
Fei Ying yelled, "I have forgotten all this, how about it? Is there any?"
"No." Yan Yan put her phone down. "Either the location is inappropriate, or the size is inappropriate."
Fei Ying also took out her cell phone to find: "We are not bad at money, so don't rent the middle floor of the building, but look at the facade of the street, which is more convenient."
After looking at it for a while she found something wrong: "What about it?"
"In Li Yina."
"Ah!" Fei Yingle said, "Lee Li can get even rolling?"
Yan Yan smiled: "Sister Chen only has an aunt, and Li Yi picked up the pudding from him, and went to the pudding."
"When it comes to pets, my brother promised Xiaojiu to give her one for her birthday this year." Fei Ying said excitedly, "I want to have a cat. What kind of breed do you say is good-looking?"
"Is it Jiu Ji's, or do you raise it?" Yan Yan reminded her, "You have no choice but to have children."
Fei Ying chuckled her mouth: "Little Jiu'er definitely wants dogs, the same golden retriever as Mingxi's."
"That's not necessarily, maybe she would like something else when she went to the pet shop!" Yan Yan gave her a little comfort, "Let's look at it at that time."
Fei Ying didn't even bother to think of saying, "Yes, my little uncle is coming back!"
"Oh."
"What kind of attitude do you have!" Fei Ying poked at her, "I really don't feel at all?"
Yan Yan thought for a while, and honestly said, "No, what I really want to say, I can only say what is almost between me and Fei shirt."
"What's the difference?" Fei Ying joked, "We're not bad money!"
"I don't know." Yan Yan looked at her very seriously. "I'm a Yan Kong. Although I can't see it, I only like good-looking things. I don't know if I used to do this, or if it's the case now, at least now I don't think it's a good advantage. "
"Do you mean my uncle looks good without Lang Ruoxian?" Fei Ying was not convinced, "In fact, it is not much worse!"
Yan Yan thought for a while: "I think Lang Ruoxian looks better."
"Okay ..." Fei Ying looked at her squintingly. "You are a lover in the eyes of a lover. Do you like a man who looks better than Lang Ruoxian one day?"
Yan Yan didn't know, but she felt that temperament was also important. Perhaps Lang Ruoxian's temperament attracted her? Since he moved here, that guy has come to eat rice every day, and even returns every night before dinner.
Don't want him to come ... But every time I see so much fun playing with Lang Ruoxian, Yan Yan can't say. Perhaps in a rolling heart, Lang Ruoxian is no different from his father.
"Well, look at this news!" Fei Ying suddenly passed the cell phone with a strange expression, "It's the woman from abroad."
Yan Yan took a look at it. It was issued by a well-known art organization and said that the most talented beauty painters of the Chinese will return to China next week to open an art exhibition. The first stop is G City. "
"It's funny!" Fei Ying taunted. "When was it so cultural in G city, shouldn't you choose a place like Beijing or S city ..."
Yan Yan handed her mobile phone: "Knowingly."
"I did return to China because of you." Xi Di's voice was soft, as if coquettish, "or why should I go to G city first."
Lang Ruoxian held the mobile phone and used his other hand to browse the website on the tablet: "Don't you say that you never want to return to China, it's only been more than a year."
"Would you like me to live in my memories forever?" Fandi smiled, and she could feel her deep sadness over the phone. "I want to see him, I miss him."
Lang Ruoxian's hand holding the mouse tightened tightly, and his body suddenly jumped straight. After a few seconds, he returned to normal and slowly opened his mouth.
"Aren't you afraid that Yan Yan is angry?" Hu Di hummed twice. "Last time you said she had misunderstood us, are you reconciled now?"
"No." Lang Ruoxian looked at his watch. "I'm going to work. It's too late on your side. Hurry up and rest."
Ocarina obediently said, "See you next week!"
"Master." The scholar pushed in the door and saw him holding the car key. "Are you going to work?"
After asking myself, I felt redundant, and these days, Lang Ruoxian left on time, in order to rush back to Yan Yan for dinner.
"You go to arrange the hotel, and Flute is going back to China." Lang Ruoxian put on his coat. "Ask for an itinerary with her assistant, and arrange for each stop."
The scholar wrote it down and asked again: "Have you asked her, is she coming back temporarily or ..."
"She shouldn't want to stay." Lang Ruoxian flashed a painful expression in his eyes, and soon, no one could detect it.
Who would want to stay in a place full of painful memories ...
"Master ..." The student reminded him when he was about to leave the office. "You forgot to go to the auction tonight. The government has participated. You promised before."
Lang Ruoxian frowned and asked him, "Today Friday?"
"Friday."
Auntie went home after dinner. Auntie Lang Ruoxian was looking for it, but she didn't live here. Yan Yan washed his hands and looked at his watch.
"Call Uncle!" Shouted.
Yan Yan handed him his cell phone: "Come on."
Lang Ruoxian is sitting at the dinner table. The auction has not yet started. A woman who is sitting beside him seems to be a star, and the organizer has arranged it.