After rebirth, Miss Shen went crazy.

This realization made Shen Liyuan's attitude towards Lan Lingrong change a little.

Maybe the handsome old guy in front of her is not as "bad" as she thought?

The three of them finished their meal in silence before Zhongqin reluctantly brought the bowl of steamed squab.

When she saw the "leftovers" on the table, she really wanted to throw the steamed squab on Lan Xiye's head.

Eat, eat quickly and eat more!Eat me to death, you little brat!

Lan Lingrong finally came back. She wished she could sit next to Lan Lingrong, say a few words with him, and show off her feminine charm. It would be better if she could provoke Shen Liyuan and the father and son. The relationship between……

But before he could do all this, he was killed by Lan Xiye.

She anxiously sat in the kitchen waiting for the bowl of steamed pigeon. She made several phone calls to urge her, but she also wanted to ensure the taste of the steamed pigeon. She didn't dare to mess around with it, so she hurried and slowed down. It still took nearly an hour. Delivered.

"Xi Ye, Aunt Qin has made the steamed pigeon you want to eat." Zhong Qin brought the steamed pigeon to Lan Lingrong in front of Lan Lingrong and looked at him eagerly. "Do you want to try it?"

She secretly hoped that Lan Xiye wouldn't eat it, so that Lan Lingrong could see that this bastard was just tormenting her.

However, Lan Xiye picked up the spoon gracefully, took a spoonful of soup and tasted it in his mouth. He sighed with gloomy eyes, "Hey...it's so hard for Aunt Qin to steam this squab by herself. Maybe it's because of my growth." It’s getting older, and it’s no longer the same taste as I remember.”

Zhongqin was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was something in this little white-eyed wolf's words.

But she didn't know how to deal with it for a while, because when Lan Lingrong was around, almost all her attention was on Lan Lingrong.

"I...maybe I'm in a hurry today. Aunt Qin will cook it for you tomorrow. It will definitely taste the way you like it." Zhongqin paused and said quickly in a flattering tone.

After saying that, she looked at Lan Lingrong again, with a touch of endearing grievance in her eyes.

It has to be said that even though Zhongqin is over forty years old, probably because she has never had a child, not only is her charm still there, but there is also a bit of girlish innocence in her every frown and smile, making her look younger than her eighteen or nineteen years old. The girl has a bit more of a mature woman's flavor, which is very attractive to a handsome middle-aged man with experience like Lan Lingrong.

Lan Lingrong glanced at Zhongqin, directly picked up the red wine glass next to him, took a sip of it, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Shen Liyuan felt that the emotion in this look was not like a man's normal reaction to seeing a beautiful woman, but rather like a person who reflexively drinks something to suppress nausea when he wants to feel nauseated.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Shen Liyuan quickly put it aside.

She felt that she must have been wrong. If Lan Lingrong was really disgusted by the sight of the carillon, he would never have kept the carillon in the Lan family for more than ten years.

Shouldn't be the case.

Even if Lan Lingrong didn't like Zhongqin, he wouldn't have such a dislike.

Lan Lingrong took a sip of red wine and asked Li Juan to quickly make him a cup of tea and put it in the study. Then he quickly went to the study.

Zhong Qin looked at Lan Lingrong's disappearing figure with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

Why doesn't he care about Lan Xiye?

Lan Xiye was naturally observing Zhongqin's expression carefully at this moment, and his eyes gradually became cold.

Was he blind before?

Why have I never noticed these little tricks of Aunt Qin?

He only saw his father's indifference and Aunt Qin's tenderness in his eyes, and never thought about what was mixed in Aunt Qin's tenderness.

Now, he stood aside and looked at the scene in front of him like an outsider. It seemed as if he had been hit on the head with a stick, and he suddenly woke up.

So every moment of the past ten years or so could not help but flash before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

He remembered that Aunt Qin would be very happy every time when his father came back. She would dress beautifully and knock on the study door at night with various tonic soups.

She would say in his young ear over and over again, "Dad doesn't like you. He killed your mother because he hated you. So you have to be good and let your father feel sorry for you. I will follow up on your behalf." Your father said you are a good boy."

"Don't let your father marry a new wife, otherwise your father will completely forget your mother."

"Only Aunt Qin treats you wholeheartedly and treats you as her own son. She will not be selfish and will serve your father well because of you."

……

These words fell into his heart again and again, slowly making him paranoid that among the women in the world, Aunt Qin was the only one who was good to him, and other women approached him because of the Lan family and his father. Lan Lingrong.

So he hates women getting close to him, and hating women has become a habit engraved in his bones.

If he hadn't met Shen Liyuan, he might never have interacted with any woman in his life.

……

After Lan Lingrong's figure completely disappeared, Zhongqin turned her attention to Lan Xiye. She laughed dryly and said, "Xiye, what else do you want to eat? Aunt Qin will make it for you."

Lan Xiye shook his head, put down the spoon, and said calmly, "I'm full."

After that, he pressed the button of his wheelchair, entered the small home elevator, and greeted Shen Liyuan, "Come on, let's go back to the room to rest."

Shen Liyuan naturally followed quickly. After the two of them left, Zhong Qin gritted his teeth as he looked at the table of leftovers and the bowl of squab soup that only took a sip.

What is going on with this little white-eyed wolf?

Why did his attitude toward him suddenly change?

Could it be that bitch Shen Liyuan instigated something else?

She was very irritable. She took one look at the leftovers and had no mood or appetite to eat any more, so she asked Li Juan to take them away. She returned to the room, sat at the dressing table and stared at herself in the mirror.

What is going wrong?

Thinking of what Mrs. Wu had said to her in the afternoon, she slowly calmed down.

Yes, she has been here for so many years, and she has been through all the storms, so she will not be thrown into confusion by a little girl who suddenly appears.

She had to keep her composure, hold Lan Lingrong and his son steady, grind slowly, wait slowly, and as long as the bitch showed its flaws, she would be able to find a way to deal with the girl.

Even though Lan Xiye's attitude towards her is a little different now, and he doesn't obey her words like he did when he was a child, but the relationship that has existed for so many years is not something that little bitch can easily instigate, as long as she cares and takes care of Lan as she did before. Xi Ye, the little bitch can't shake her position no matter what she does.

She felt that what the fifth lady said was very reasonable.

The fifth lady deserves to be the fifth lady.

She only needs to listen to the Fifth Madam. In the past, she was able to gain a foothold in the Lan family only because of the Fifth Madam's guidance.

Of course, after all these years, she has not forgotten the kindness of the fifth lady, and has given many expensive jewelry and bags to the fifth lady.In the Lan family, the fifth lady is her think tank.