Report to the president, your actor has run away again

"Are you teaching me a lesson?"

Looking down at his father through the transparent glass partition, his handsome face turned a little grim with anger.

"Are you worthy of teaching me too?"

"No, no, I didn't mean that," Xiang Yunan waved his hands in a panic, the pound on his wrist knocked on the tiled table, making a harsh sound, "I am"

"Okay, stop talking!"

Xiang Yuan leaned over to look at Xiang Yunan, his eyes were dark, and his voice was low, "With this spare time, you should worry about yourself. There are still 14 years left, do you really think you can come out alive?"

When he escaped from Xiang's house alone six years ago, Xiang Yuan swore that he would never return to this place in his life.

He wanted to stay away from Tongcheng, Xiang's family, Xiang Yunan, and all this disgusting stuff.

But six years later, he came back.

Because he found that revenge would make him happier than abandoning everything and starting to live with a new identity.

He wanted to take back what belonged to him, and he wanted to watch Xiang Yunan linger in this dark place for the rest of his life.

Xiang Yuan walked out of the prison gate, and saw Tang Ruan sitting on the hood of the car from a distance, with his long legs dangling in the air, as naughty as a teenager.

His little gummy has always looked like a teenager who never grew up.

"Out?"

Tang Ruan squinted his eyes slightly in the sun, the dimples on his lips were faintly visible, "Go back early, the sugar bowl is still waiting for me at home."

*'k

The return journey was far less lively than when they came. The two of them seemed to be deliberately maintaining a certain quiet atmosphere, and no one wanted to break this harmony first.

Finally, Xiang Yuan spoke first.

"I heard that you now let Sugar Can'er go to Fu's house for one day every week?"

"Yes." Tang Ruan stared out the window, "The old man is getting old, and he misses his grandson very much."

Xiang Yuan glanced at the navigation, and said casually: "Let them have less contact, in case something wrong happens, it's not good for anyone."

Tang Ruan turned around after hearing the words: "What do you mean?"

"Although Sugar Can'er is your son, he is an illegitimate child after all, and is not protected by law to a certain extent."

Xiang Yuan held the steering wheel loosely, not noticing that the faces of the people next to him were getting worse and worse, "He is the eldest grandson of the Fu family, if one day the people of the Fu family want to get back the custody rights, the situation will be for you at that time." It would be bad to say."

"Because of your career and your current single status, it is not suitable to raise a sugar bowl."

Tang Ruan stared straight ahead, buckling the seat belt with her fingers.

Why is he not suitable?Which law stipulates that celebrities cannot raise children?Although he dare not say how well he raised the sugar bowl, Tang Ruan has tried his best to do it.

Most importantly, he was very, very, extremely reluctant to hear the term "illegitimate child".

His Guan'er is the cutest and most sensible baby in the world, and Tang Ruan will never let the eyes of the world hurt him.

"you think too much."

Tang Ruan leaned on the back of the chair with a calm face, "Uncle Fu and Aunt Lian are not that kind of people. Besides, when Fu Zhao gets married in the future, it's not a problem to hug them for three years."

The most trustworthy part of Fu Zhao's body is the kidney.

Oh yes and waist.

"Are you sure?" Xiang Yuan smiled, "Not necessarily that Leng Ran."

Speaking of this, Tang Ruan became more confident.

"It's a must. Burning buttocks look big and you can have a son."

Tang Ruan swallowed silently, burning, brother, this flag is standing here, you must fight hard not to let it fall down.

The car had already driven into the urban area, and the sky began to gradually darken. On both sides of the road, some neon lights began to flicker.

"Okay." Xiang Yuan seemed a little helpless, he didn't know if Tang Ruan was deceiving himself or others, or blindly confident.

"Even so, can you be sure that Fu Xin doesn't have such thoughts?" Xiang Yuan turned the steering wheel and quietly slowed down the car by taking the opportunity of turning, "I mean, that's his own son."

How proud and selfish Fu Xin is, Xiang Yuan believes that no one knows better than Tang Ruan.

But Tang Ruan couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

He also had his own son. Seeing that Fu Xin was about to call the sugar bowl his father.

"I'm sure, he doesn't dare." Tang Ruan turned his head to look at Xiang Yuan, and waved his small fist at him with a serious expression, "Because I will cut him."

How ruthless the Tang Sect's unique skills are, Zha Zha saw it and couldn't stand still.

He beat each other with one punch, and Zha Zha called Dad when he saw him.

I'm not afraid at all.

No matter how slow the speed is, the destination that should be reached will always be reached.Xiang Yuan parked the car at the gate of the community where Tang Ruan lived, and watched him unfasten the security bag on his body.

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City O

"Then I'll go first. You must be tired from driving today. Go back and rest early."

After speaking, Tang Ruan just wanted to get out of the car when he felt a hand wrap around his waist from behind.

"Little Gummy." Xiang Yuan called him in a low voice.