Night is coming.

The table is full of rich dishes.

Mi Qihua prepared a large table of dishes and practiced for Yin Moran and his son.

Michelle also came back, and when she learned that Yin Moran was going back to Suzhou City, her almond eyes sparkled.

His eyes fell on the face of the man drinking with Mi Qihua, looking at his handsome facial features and noble temperament, he made some calculations in his heart.

Yin Moran and Lin Qian want to separate?

Doesn't that give yourself a chance?
She didn't believe that a man would be able to block her charm!
"I'm going upstairs."

Yin Moran drank a little too much and wanted to go upstairs to get a pack of cigarettes to relieve his fatigue.

Lin Qian was taking care of the three little ones to eat, and watched Yin Moran leave the table without paying too much attention.

Michelle on the opposite side looked at the man who disappeared at the top of the stairs, her mind was full of the man's slightly drunken face.

So handsome and seductive, it made her heart itch.

She put down the bowls and chopsticks, took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, got up with a cold face, and walked upstairs proudly without saying hello to anyone.

Mi Qihua frowned, looked at his little daughter's rude appearance, and shook his head helplessly.

Suppressing the disappointment in his heart, he greeted the three little ones to eat.

Fortunately, there is an eldest daughter and such a cute three little ones, which is gratifying.

Upstairs, Yin Moran entered the room, found his cigarette case, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit the fireworks.

He stood by the window, looked at the scenery outside the window, rubbed the space between his brows, and waited for the alcohol on his head to dissipate.

At this time, the door was gently opened, and Michelle stood at the door.

Looking at the tall and tall man, his eyes are full of obsession.

Really handsome!
I've never seen such a handsome man, why isn't it hers?

"Mo Ran."

Michelle stepped into the room and called him in a coquettish voice.

Yin Moran tilted his head, and when he saw Michelle appearing, his face darkened immediately, and he snuffed out the cigarette butt between his fingers.

"Miss Mi, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Michelle walked towards him gracefully, and said delicately: "Mo Ran, you are going back to Sucheng tonight? I just happen to have something to go to Sucheng, can you take me with you?"

It's a pleasure to stay with this man for a second!

It is said that wine can strengthen one's courage. If he drinks too much, will he be easily hooked up?
Yin Moran looked at Michelle's obsessed eyes, and a trace of disgust flashed in his black eyes.

"Miss Mi, sorry, my private jet does not carry outsiders."

"Outsider? Mo Ran, as long as you want me, I will no longer be an outsider!"

Michelle got close to Yin Moran and wanted to stick to him.

Yin Moran stepped back, the disgust in his eyes even worse.

"Miss Mi, please respect yourself! The dignified young lady, don't be looked down upon like those women standing in the street."

I really don't know where this woman has the confidence to think that he is interested in her?

Yin Moran strode away past her.

Michelle's face alternated between green and white, and she looked at Yin Moran's leaving back, and stomped her feet resentfully.

Such a gentleman?

She doesn't believe in evil!
When she gets to Sioux City, she will definitely take him down!

In the corridor, Chu Ziyang, who was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, finished running the water and came out leisurely from the bathroom.

Looking far away, I saw my father and Michelle walking out of the house one after the other.

The man's face was not very good-looking, Chu Ziyang frowned, and raised his eyes to look at his father who was approaching.

How could the two of them be in the same room?
He believed in his father's character.

So, someone is coveting his father?

"Why did you go upstairs?"

Yin Moran rubbed Chu Ziyang's soft hair, and picked him up.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Chu Ziyang replied, his eyes fell on Michelle's face behind him, seeing her staring straight at her father's back, her black eyes sparkled.

Nympho girl, he wants to protect Dad for Mommy!

After dinner, in the end, no matter whether he wanted to or not, Yin Moran took his son and daughter and rushed back to Sioux City overnight in a private plane.

Watching the plane gradually turn into little black dots, the man's dark eyes flashed in my mind, it was so deep and affectionate.

Lin Qian's nose was sore, so she hugged Chu Ziyang tightly.

"Mummy, don't be sad, I'm with you."

Chu Ziyang patted the back of Lin Qian's hand lightly with his small hand, his big eyes sparkled, "Well, I'm so happy to be able to monopolize Mommy again these days."

Lin Qian: "."

Cutie, he definitely deliberately made her happy!

"Let's go, Qianqian, let's go home."

Although Mi Qihua was reluctant to let his two grandsons go back to Suzhou City, fortunately, his daughter was still by his side, with a happy expression on his face.

Lin Qian pursed her lips and did not answer, but followed him into the car parked by the side of the road according to his words.

Beep, there is a message coming in from the phone.

Lin Qian got into the car, took out her phone and glanced at it, her almond eyes blinked.

It was a message from Su Yu'an.

According to the information, he will come to country F tomorrow and will bring news about Fang Tong.

News about Fang Tong!

Su Yu'an came just in time, she was just about to find someone to discuss with!
into the night.

All sounds are silent.

Upstairs, the door of the house was gently opened, and the little man stooped and walked lightly towards a door.

Pushing open the door, he poked his head inside, and when he heard a woman's slight snoring coming from the room, the little man curled his lips and walked in with a soft snort.

With the help of the faint moonlight, the little man found the dressing table, looking at the bottles and jars on the dressing table, a hint of cunning appeared in his black eyes.

The ugly monster also wants to covet his father?

Since it's ugly, let's make it even uglier!

The little man took out a bag of things from his trouser pocket, gently opened several cosmetic bottles, and poured the things into them.

After shaking it for a while, after the thing was completely dissolved, he managed to smile, turned around and tiptoed away.

Michelle turned over on the bed, completely unaware of what was going on in the room.

the next day.

A scream resounded through the manor.

Lin Qian, who had just brought Chu Ziyang to the restaurant, was taken aback, and looked towards the stairs with an inexplicable expression on her face.

"What's going on here?"

Michelle's screams!

What happened?

"I must have seen a ghost."

Chu Ziyang beside him spoke seriously.

Lin Qian was taken aback, looked down at her eldest son, touched his dark eyes, and blinked.

Is it her delusion?

She seems to have seen the expression of gloating on the brat's face?

"It's so early in the morning, what happened to her?"

Mi Qihua patted the table resentfully, and signaled the butler to go upstairs to have a look.

Before the butler went upstairs, Michelle's figure appeared at the top of the stairs.

"Ah! Disfigured, I am disfigured!"

The woman was still wearing a nightgown, covering her face with her hands, screaming loudly.

Mi Qihua frowned tightly, and scolded: "Disfigured? Xue'er, what are you doing?"

Hearing this, Michelle let go of her hand and looked downstairs.

"Dad, look at my face!"

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