Lanling

Ye Ming and Lan Yu watched Lan Mo go upstairs and enter Lanling's room, and looked at each other in relief, as if they were life-saving straws.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Ming looked at Lan Yu resentfully.

"Don't you want Lanling? I can help you." Lan Yu clasped his arms in front of his chest, leaning against the window in the entrance hall, dressed in light gray, making him look a little less aggressive, with a half-smile on his face , a little more moderately.

"Why should I believe you?" Ye Ming looked suspiciously at the man in front of him who was middle-aged but still undiminished.

"You don't have to believe it." The corner of Lan Yu's mouth hooked into a smile, which added a little peace to the originally sharp outline.

"Oh?" Ye Ming knew that there was something wrong with this person, so he kept winking at him just now. At first he thought he was stumbling him, but now he thinks this person is doing it on purpose. This person doesn't seem to like it very much. Lanling.

"Don't worry too much, our goals are the same, you want yours, I want mine."

Only then did Ye Ming suddenly realize that love makes people blind, and it has not changed since ancient times. "Okay, I want Lanling to follow me now."

"Master Ye, you are too impatient, leave here first, and I will let Lan Ling take the initiative to find you in a few days." Lan Yu leaned closer to him and whispered, and suddenly saw the door of Lan Ling's bedroom open, and came from Ye Ming flashed back and opened the door, pushed Ye Ming out, turned his head and smiled helplessly at Lan Mo, "Ah Mo, the Ye family boy is too skinny."

"You really want to try when you see a beautiful half-breed?" Lan Mo gave him a blank look, but there was no trace of jealousy in his words, just teasing, as if he had been used to it for a long time.

"I'm wronged!" Lan Yu rushed towards Lan Mo with an aggrieved face, wrapped his arms around him in his arms, lowered his head and was about to kiss him, but was blocked by a hand, Lan Yu had no choice but to kiss his hand , leaned into his ear pitifully and whispered, "Ah Mo, what's wrong with you? Ever since your son came over, you haven't cared about me for a long time."

"Oh, I'm so annoyed, why didn't I realize that having a son is such a worry before?" Lan Mo muttered, pulled out of Lan Yu's arms, and lay down on the sofa.Seeing the rings scattered on the ground just now, he got up to pick them up, but was snatched by Lan Yu, and simply lay down again.

Lan Yu carefully put the ring into the velvet box, put it on the table, put it on Lan Mo, put Lan Mo's head on her lap, and rubbed his hair with her hands.

"A Ling intends not to see that Ye family kid again."

"But you and I have seen it, Ah Ling loves him in his heart."

"Yeah, why do you think he won't go with him?" Lan Mo actually wanted his son to be happy, as long as Lan Ling insisted on going with him, he wouldn't say anything.

"To untie the bell, you have to tie the bell, Ah Mo, do you want to listen to my suggestion?"

"Okay, let's hear it."

Lan Ling has been thinking about that question since Lan Mo left, "Son, you really don't want to go with him?" Yes, he really doesn't want to go?Obviously not, he really wants, really wants, really wants to go with his young master, but his young master already has someone else, that woman is simply an angel among devils, much more powerful than Jiang Xiaotian, when he Even Jiang Xiaotian can't compete, let alone this stronger woman?He didn't intend to get involved in the war, the war with women, how ridiculous?He is obviously an upright man, how could he fight like a woman?Young master, you are just not used to it. When you get used to the life without me, you will forget about me completely. You will grow old with that woman, have a pair of children with her, and enjoy family happiness. What you will get is With multiple times of happiness, the Ye family will prosper and grow endlessly.And I will stay away from your sight as I did a long time ago, and it is enough to look at your happiness from afar.

He closed his eyes, his mind was full of Ye Ming's appearance, that person had already been burned in his heart, and he couldn't erase it.

Even without Ye Ming, he still has support. Although he used to think that his father was just a noun, and never wanted to get the slightest warmth from Lan Mo, but now he knows that his father loves him, and he will give him unimaginable love. Feeling the warmth, Lan Ling somehow felt relieved.Even without love, family affection is an irreplaceable comfort.

There was a knock on the door, Lan Ling didn't speak, but obviously the people outside were getting impatient, the door was opened from the outside, Lan Ling opened his eyes and saw Lan Yu instead of his father, this person is his father's My lover is also the former leader of the Lan family. At that time, he always called him "Lan Shibo", but now he calls him "Uncle".

"A Ling." Although Lan Yu was over half a century old, he didn't look old at all, and it was effortless to deal with Lan Ling with force.

"Uncle Yu." Lan Ling got off the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and ran his hands through his hair.

"You don't have to be so polite. I know you don't like me all the time, and so do I. I even hate you a little."

Lan Ling was amazed by Lan Yu's confession. It is true that he hated Lan Yu. After all, it was all because of him that Lan Mo ignored his son, and Lan Yu even tried to kill Lan Ling. This is simply unforgivable.

"I haven't done anything wrong, why do you hate me so much?"

"Isn't it obvious enough? You stole my things." Lan Yu hit the point very sharply.

Lan Mo realized in a trance that it was because of his father?But how could father be a thing?He doesn't understand, shouldn't you respect someone who loves you?Doesn't this man understand the truth of loving a house and a bird?No matter what, Lan Yu should be polite to him.

"I don't understand."

"Of course you don't understand, but someone understands, such as Ye Ming." Lan Yu squinted at him, "Do you know how much effort I have made to keep Ah Mo away from you?"

"The direction is wrong, no matter how hard you try, it's useless." Lan Ling retorted mercilessly.

"You have no right to tell me wrong! Lanling, you shouldn't exist!" Lan Yu glared at each other.

"This sentence should really be heard by Dad!" Lan Ling laughed hoarsely.

"Haha, do you think Ah Mo will leave me if he hears it?"

"Could it be that father will always follow behind you, a hypocrite? Lie to him like this?"

"I never lied to him, I love him, more than anyone else." Lan Yu looked at Lan Ling without blinking, almost frightening him.

"Hmph, your paranoid love is really ridiculous, Lan Shibo, if Dad really wants to be with you, why do you use this method? What you get is all cheated, and it is not reliable at all. One day your lies will be exposed, and one day you will get the punishment you deserve."

"So? Are you threatening me to tell Ah Mo?"

"I won't tell him, but I will let him leave you."

"Don't even think about it!" Lan Yu took a step forward and pressed Lan Ling on the bed, reaching out to caress his face, "Look at your face, it's exactly the same as Ah Mo when he was young, Lan Ling, do you think I dare not kill you? ?”

"You don't dare!" Lan Ling turned his face away.

"Oh, you are really his son."

"Could it be your son?" Lan Ling stared at him and sneered.

"It's good that you are my son, I will never let you get close to him." Lan Yu smiled helplessly, lowered his head and bit Lan Ling's lower lip, licked it with his tongue, and quickly let go, "Lanling, what do you think will happen if your father sees you and me in bed?"

Lan Ling trembled all over, and wanted to reach out to push him away, but found that he couldn't move, "What the hell did you do?"

Lan Yu got up, brought in a few opened bottles of whiskey from the outside, spilled both himself and Lan Ling all over, drank a few more sips, and fed Lan Ling a few sips. Soon, Lan Ling passed out in a daze , Lan Yu tore off his and Lan Ling's clothes, and lay on the bed with him in his arms.The door of the room was wide open, wine bottles were everywhere, and the smell of alcohol was overwhelming.

Lan Mo happily went out to find Ye Ming, because Lan Yu told him: "Ah Mo, I made an agreement with Ye Ming, as long as you promise to let Lan Ling go with him, you will go to him. I know you love me very much." Ling, but now you are no longer the one who can comfort Ah Ling." He thought for a long time before deciding to find the Ye family kid, but he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance on the way, Hero Jie.

"Uncle!" There was a bit of shame on Haojie's face.

"Ajie, why are you here?" Lan Mo parked the car in front of Ye's company building.

"I came with friends."

The hero seems to be different from before, a little weird, and looks easy to bully, Lan Mo suddenly felt a little itchy in his heart, and wanted to tease him, but he had to stop thinking about his son.

"Ah, is that right? I have something to do with the Ye family boy, so I won't accompany you. I'll go up first."

"Okay, uncle." Haojie hesitated for a while, as if thinking of something, "By the way, uncle, is Wusheng okay now?"

"He, what's the matter, I'll talk to you when I have time."

Lan Mo hesitantly left Junjie and went upstairs, because there was no appointment, the lady at the front desk insisted on making him wait for a while, but he couldn't wait, so he used a beauty trick and let the girl smile and take him up building.

"Sir, go in, don't tell me it's me." The child shyly tugged at the corner of La Lanmo's clothes.

"Okay, thank you." Lan Mo reached out and touched the girl's head, trying his best to flirt, the girl's face was burning with embarrassment, and her heart was so soft that she watched Lan Mo walk into Ye Ming's office in a daze.

Lan Mo pushed Ye Ming's office away, only to see a woman in a smart suit, long curly hair, fair complexion, bright eyes, and sultry red lips. This is Qiu Xue who was engaged to Ye Ming. Lan Mo recognized him more than ten years ago. I have dealt with the Qiu family before, and I knew that this family is not ordinary people, everyone has unique skills, this woman is not simple.

"Oh, isn't this Xue'er?" Lan Mo greeted like a master.

"You are Mr. Lan Molan?" Qiu Xue had already guessed the first point when she saw the face that resembled Lan Ling, and a smile broke out on her face.

"Yeah, you were sweeter when you were young than you are now, and you chased me and called you uncle." Lan Mo took advantage of the situation and sat on Ye Ming's office chair without giving in.

"Really? Uncle Lan, I don't even remember that time when I was young. I didn't expect you to recognize me. It's a great honor." Qiu Xue put a strand of curly hair behind her ear.

"Miss Qiu's family has always been very capable, how can you not recognize it? My silly son will be in trouble." Lan Mo looked absently at a pot of orchids on the desk.

"What? Uncle Lan still has a son?" Qiu Xue asked knowingly. She never did any useless work. If she had known the name of the Lan clan, she would have known them well. out.

Lan Mo glanced at her and was about to speak when he saw the door being pushed open from the outside.

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