Chapter 162: I won't tell you I'm five years old

Lang Ruoxian has been with Yan Yan over the past few days, and occasionally video conferences or scholars bring documents over to sign. They did not avoid Yan Yan, so she soon discovered that Lang Ruoxian seemed to be monitoring the Lang Hongyue couple.
"Is she about to be born?"
"One more month." Lang Ruoxian looked up and looked at Yan Yan's eyes carefully.
Yan Yan leaned her head over to show him: "Almost everything is fine, just a little itchy when I get up in the morning."
The skin around the face and eyes was white and smooth, and Yan Yan was satisfied.
"Lang Hongyue's child ..." Yan Yan asked carefully, "will she be born in peace?"
Lang Ruoxian poked her forehead: "Do you think I will start with a child who is not born?"
"You certainly won't," Yan Yan laughed. "You're not that kind of person."
"It wasn't a good person at all." Lang Ruoxian tickled his lips, "especially in the Lang family." He put down his pen, "Well, Lang Hongyue's child I won't shoot, but others won't."
Yan Yan said: "Why ... what do you mean?"
Lang Ruoxian reached out and hugged her into his arms: "Lang Li thought that Lang Hongyue had caused him to look like this, and naturally he would not make Lang Hongyue better."
"Is Lang Hongyue really hurt?" Yan Yan asked him back.
Lang Ruoxian held her forehead: "You are so smart, you can guess many things. In addition to you and the Lang family in this world, I can't give up, and I must have a result."
"Lang Li ... what would you do?" Yan Yan whispered to him.
Lang Ruoxian took a few photos from the folder on the table: "This is Tian Bocheng's mistress."
"He?" Yan Yan was surprised. "How dare he?"
"There is nothing to dare," Lang Ruoxian said. "This woman is Luo Xi. He Tian Boguang is a college classmate and his first love."
Yan Ye looked at the photos one by one, Tian Boguang and the woman hug each other, and the woman held her stomach to shop, and the other was two people at the hospital door.
"Tian Boguang did not dare to have this child, but it happened that Lang Hongyue was pregnant."
Taking advantage of Lang Hongyue's full attention to the abortion, Tian Boguang wanted to leave his lover's child. After all, not an ordinary mistress, he still likes Luo Xi very much.
"Look that the belly is almost as big as Lang Hongyue ..." Yan Yan put down the photo.
"The difference between the two is less than half a month." Lang Ruoxian threw the photo into the folder. "Lang Li knew Luo Xi's existence, and he has been waiting for an opportunity."
Yan Yan frowned: "He wants to kill someone with a knife?"
"He won't do it by himself. The anger of Lang Hongyu's death of Lang Hongyu has not gone away. If he knew that he had lost Lang Hongyu's child ..."
The consequences can hardly be imagined.
Yan Yan stared at Lang Ruoxian, Lang Ruoxian smiled bitterly: "Don't look at me like this, I have a reason to do this."
Who would have known Lang Li and Lang Hongyue? The man who controlled everything behind would be Lang Ruoxian. Yan Yan didn't want to blame him, just like Lang Ruoxian himself said, he had a reason to do it.
"I didn't blame you, really." Yan Yan smiled. "You go on with your work, and I'll be beside you for a while."
Lang Ruoxian looked at her and was sure there were no strange expressions, so she let go. Yan Yan walked on the chaise longue and saw Lang Ruoxian still watching her, and smiled at the man and closed his eyes again.
She may be a more selfish person who can't do justice to her in case of trouble. Ye Lang Hongyue, Lang Li, no matter to Yan Yan. Of course, the premise is that Lang Li is not Lang Ruoxian's father.
It certainly doesn't look like ...
As for Lang Hongyue, they should be regarded as enemies before, so Yan Yan decided to forget the conversation just now. After another half a month, Fei Ying took a sip when she went to school.
"My uncle will return home tomorrow!"
Yan Yan calculated the time: "It's fast, the movie is finished? Isn't it released in the New Year next year?"
"The special effects will be done for a year." Fei Ying laughed the special thief, "You have never seen them make that special special effect movie, just in front of a green cloth, all kinds of actions are particularly silly!"
"Have seen it! There are special videos online."
Fei Ying parked the car: "I have the opportunity to take you to the scene, even more funny!"
The day Fei shirt came back, he asked Yan Yan to eat. Lang Ruoxian didn't say anything when he knew.
"You sent me?" Yan Yan looked at him strangely. "Are you all right?"
Lang Ruoxian fastened her seatbelt and checked it again, and then started the car: "I'll take a roll to the playground next to you, come to us after dinner."
Until entering the private room, Yan Yan was playing drums. When did Lang Ruoxian speak so well ...
"What do you want?" Fei shirt opened the chair and asked her to sit down.
Yan Zheng looked back and looked at him after sitting down: "You're thin."
"In the end, foreign countries are no better than domestic ones." Fei shirt handed her the menu. "I plan to take a vacation and I will be back."
"Just click." Yan Yan glanced at the menu.
Fei shirt brought the menu: "I know you will say so, the seafood here is good, I have already ordered it."
The dishes were ready, Yan Yan took a few bites and put down her chopsticks: "Did you have something to tell me?"
"You can't let me be full before I say it!" Fei shirt gave her a grumpy look.
Yan Yan raised her hand: "You eat, you eat!"
"Forget it ..." Fei shirt lowered the crab legs, his expression suddenly became serious. "Yan Yan, if ... I mean, if I knew you before Lang Ruoxian, would you choose me?"
"You said yes, too." Yan Yan laughed. "If it matters, who said it is right. But the reality is not if, so if the things are not counted."
Fei shirt sighed: "Can't you comfort me?"
"I said earlier that you deserve better." Yan Yan also looked at him seriously. "You know our personality is not suitable, your relationship is very hot, and the relationship you ask the other person to give back is also very hot, if you are true You won't be happy with me. "
"I think ... she must be waiting for you somewhere!" Yan Yan raised her glass, "I hope you find her earlier."
Fei shirt touched the wine glass with her and drank the red wine in the glass in one breath.
"Well ... although I know that the conversation today will be like this, but at this time, I still don't want to be reconciled!"
Yan glanced at him: "Did you say something to Lang Ruoxian in advance?"
"What? That guy showed off with you?"
"That's not ..."
Fei shirt snorted: "I told him that I didn't quit because I was afraid of him. I didn't want you to be embarrassed."
No wonder ... Yan Yan thought, and said how suddenly generous.
"By the way, I will post Weibo in a few days to say that we broke up." Fei shirt told Yan Yan, "I have done the pavement before, now that there should be no big rebound, I will control public opinion to a minimum To keep you from being wronged. "
When Yan Yan found someone in the city's playground, Lang Ruoxian and Boo were holding a machine gun and hitting mosquitoes.
"Did you finish talking?" Lang Ruoxian watched Liulu with eyes and turned her head before she entered.
As soon as I heard it, I reached out to Yan Yan as soon as I heard it: "Mom, mom! Help me fight, Uncle wants to win!"
"Why don't you let him order it?" Yan Yan walked over to look at the screen, and the rolling side was unbearable.
Lang Ruoxian touched his head, "Would you like me?"
"Uncle just said I'm a man, and a man should rely on himself." After finishing a serious talk, he didn't wait for Lang Ruoxian to praise him, and then continued.
"Now that my mother is here, I can tell the truth. I am not a man. The man is too hard. I am still a little woman!"
Lang Ruoxian yanked his mouth and asked Yan Yan: "Who the is he?"
Yan Yan almost blurted out like you, thinking it wrong. He bowed his head and kissed his son: "Maybe the real me is also Lai Pi?"
"Then you must rely on me." Lang Ruoxian said two more shots, the end of the word pops up on the screen, he won.
The rolling little face fell into Yan Yan's arms without saying a word, Yan Yan picked him up and stuffed it into Lang Ruoxian's arms.
"You mess with you."
After looking at the change, he immediately kicked his legs and twisted his arms to go down. Lang Ruoxian hugged him: "How old are you?"
"I don't want to tell you I'm five years old ~!" Yelled loudly.
In the cognition of his young mind, whoever has the loudest voice wins.
Yan Yan walked in front of him and smiled, Lang Ruoxian hesitated twice: "Do you see Xiao Jiuer still let her mother hug?"
"Little Jiuer said that hugging her would crumple her princess skirt, so don't let her hold it." Billowing still maintained a loud voice, "I don't wear a skirt, I can let her hold me!"
After speaking, he deliberately pinched Lang Ruoxian's neck. He had forgotten that he just wanted to go down and not let people hold him.
"Do you want to eat red bean cake?" Lang Ruoxian saw a red bean cake on the side of the road and pointed to him.
I haven't eaten a roadside stall, nodding my eyes wide open.
"You can only eat one." Yan Yan reminded them that she had already gone to the first and the first place. After all, it's a roadside thing, it's still small, and the resistance is low.
After a few minutes, I sat in the car with the red bean cake rolling in my arms: "Uncle, let's come back to the playground next time!"
"……it is good."
Lang Hongyue was very satisfied touching her belly. She was pretty healthy in her forties, except that her blood pressure was a little high, everything was normal. Get dressed and go out. Today, my friend asked her to do her hair.
"You are going to have a baby next month. You wo n’t be able to wash your hair for a long time. You might as well cut it short." A friend on the phone advised her, "You haven't tried short hair anyway, just try it!"
So Lang Hongyue was tempted, and just as Tian Bocheng went to the meeting next door, she was bored at home alone. I was scheduled to meet at a beauty salon I used to go to at night. The driver showed her off when she was about to get off the bus. But she saw a man and a woman in the opposite restaurant.
"Red Moon?" Mrs. Li just got out of the car and saw her knocking on the door in a daze. "Why not come down?"
Lang Hongyue entered the beauty salon absent-minded, and finally found an excuse to come out. She hesitated across the road at the entrance of the hotel, and went in.