Lanling

Time flies, especially when the two of you are together.

After dinner, the two went to the hospital together.Lan Ling didn't want to bother Ye Ming anymore, but Ye Ming's enthusiasm made it hard for him to refuse, so he had to let him go together.

In fact, Ye Ming did it to protect his safety. The French Mafia may appear by Lan Ling's side at any time, just to find a playmate for his pet.

"Master, Mr. Lan!" Yuan Lin drove the car over respectfully, and came out to open the rear door for them.

"Thank you!" Lan Ling glanced at Yuan Lin gratefully. He was a strong man with wheat-colored skin. He had a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, wide lips and a high nose. He gave people a sense of trust at first glance, just like a loyal righteous man in a novel. Zhang Fei, for example, has a bit more subtle strategy than Zhang Fei. If it were put in ancient times, Yuan Lin could also be a hero in the green forest, and he would become an inseparable friend with those loyal people.

Ye Ming sat down next to Lan Ling and motioned Yuan Lin to drive.

The atmosphere in the car was a little tense for a while, because Ye Ming was too close, and Lan Ling's breathing was a little unsteady. It wasn't until Ye Ming took the initiative to talk to him, and his witty remarks made him gradually relax his vigilance.

"I heard that Mr. Lan once stayed in Ye's house?"

"Yes, Young Master Ye."

Ye Ming frowned slightly, "Can we not be so divided?" Then he looked into Lanling's black eyes, "Maybe you can call me by my name, Ye Ming?"

Lan Ling lowered his head and smiled. In fact, he didn't care. He just felt that the title "Young Master" was very suitable for Ye Ming's external temperament. The blue-eyed boy had a noble temperament, a tall and straight figure, wide shoulders and narrow hips, and he was intimidated. "Young Master" The two words naturally came to mind, jumped on the lips, and blurted out, "Master Ye, I think it's appropriate to call you like this."

"Huh? Is Mr. Lan going to be so ostentatious on purpose?"

"No, I just think the title 'Master' suits you well, you are born aristocratic."

Ye Ming couldn't help but be afraid of Lan Ling's words. If Lan Ling still looked at him the same way as before, wouldn't everything he's doing now be in vain?That being the case, then it is better to show some aristocratic momentum.

"Lanling? Call me by my name, so I'll feel like we're friends."

Lan Ling paused in his heart, and felt that this feeling seemed familiar. Ye Ming's tone was a little blunt and domineering. If he didn't obey, he would be swallowed up at any time, and his breathing became disordered in an instant. He opened his mouth and finally shouted, " Ye Ming, of course we are friends."

Ye Ming heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this sentence, Lan Ling finally agreed to look at him at the same level, this is a good start, he raised the corner of his mouth, "Lan Ling, that's right."

Yuan Lin sat in the driver's seat and vaguely heard their conversation. Ye Ming was quite relieved. After all, the young master has not been so happy for a long time. If Mr. Lan can be with the young master, he is willing to let Yuan Lin do whatever he wants .In the young master's heart, Lan Ling is everything, but in Yuan Lin's heart, the young master is everything.

The car stopped outside the hospital, and Lan Ling and Ye Ming got out of the car together.

Lan Ling didn't know that Ye Ming had already arranged for someone to send Lan Mo to the VIP ward and took Ye Ming with him. He thought Lan Mo was still in the ordinary ward next to the intensive care unit, so he ran directly to that room, but Pulled back by Ye Ming, "Here."

"Huh? I remember it was transferred to this room last night?" Lan Ling was surprised.

"There are too many people in the general ward. I asked someone to arrange it. Now my uncle and Mr. Lan Yu are here. Come here." Ye Ming didn't let go, holding Lanling tightly, and walked towards the VIP ward.

Lan Ling was pulled by him, and his hands hurt a little, but he didn't break free, followed him to the ward, and pushed open the door.At this time, Lan Yu had already made breakfast and was feeding Lan Mo porridge. Looking back, he saw Ye Ming rushing in holding Lan Ling by the hand, and gave him a complicated look, but Ye Ming didn't take it seriously, and held his hand as usual. he.But Lanling was different. He noticed Lan Yu's eyes, pulled it out of Ye Ming's hand, stuffed it into his pocket, and walked towards the hospital bed.

"Uncle Yu, how is my dad?"

"It's fine."

Lan Mo glanced weakly at his son, his expression brightened immediately, he hadn't seen him for two years, and he really missed him, struggling to sit up, frowning, but Lan Yu stopped him.

"Don't move, it's not good to drag the wound." Lan Yu's gentleness at this time is completely different from the sternness just now.

"No..." Lan Mo pursed her pale lips, like a child acting like a spoiled child to his father.

What Lan Yu couldn't stand the most was that Lan Mo acted like a baby to him, kissed his forehead affectionately, and clung to his ear, "Okay, I listen to you, but when you recover, you have to make it up to me."

Lan Mo raised his eyes and stared at him, but his cheeks turned red, and he urged, "Hurry up."

Lan Yu rocked the bed to let Lan Mo lie more comfortably, and walked back and forth around the bed, making Lan Ling, his son, feel ashamed, as if he was an outsider.

"Uncle Yu, I'm here." Lan Ling wanted to step forward to tuck Lan Mo in the quilt, but was slapped by Lan Yu, so he had to stop.

"Son, don't move, let him do it himself." Seeing his son's embarrassment, Lan Mo gave Lan Yu a blank look, and said without any distress.

"You talk, Ye Ming, come out with me." Lan Yu cleaned up for Lan Mo and turned to look at Ye Ming, then turned and walked towards the door.

Ye Ming followed up tactfully, and did not forget to turn his head to greet, "Uncle, if you need anything, tell Lan Ling, and I will arrange it."

When Lan Ling heard this, he felt even more ashamed, as if he had done something shameful, and he didn't dare to look up at Lan Mo for fear that his father would laugh at him.

"Like it?" Lan Mo's voice was cold and weak.

"Dad, don't worry about my affairs. Take care of your injuries. I'll come back to live with you in a few days."

"I don't need you to accompany me." Lan Mo glanced deliberately, "Don't worry about me, just look at Lan Yu and you'll know. With him here, I'm sure I'll be fine."

"But, I still want to be by your side and take care of you."

"Don't, son, why can't you figure it out? If you do too many things like light bulbs, they will always be light bulbs."

"Ah?" Lan Ling looked at his father in horror, only to see Lan Mo chuckle, only to realize that he was being laughed at by his father, and he laughed without thinking, and didn't bother to care about it. Intimate interactions are really pitiful, and if father and Lan Yu leave in the future, it will be even less once.

"You are still a young genius, you can't even figure this out."

"I understand, I dare not disturb you, really, what's the big deal? I won't be like you in the future, thinking about being with Uncle Yu all day long."

"You don't want to?" Lan Mo asked back.

"Of course." Lan Ling insisted on his point of view, what's wrong with being stubborn?Just don't want to.

"Okay, I won't mess with you anymore. Let's get to the point, son, this time Dad's injury was just an accident. Don't worry, I promise that this kind of thing won't happen again." Lan Mo said seriously Look into Lan Ling's eyes.

"Well, I can rest assured that Uncle Yu will be around in the future."

"Okay, just do what you want, don't you like him? It's nothing special, son, it doesn't matter if you are the emperor, just go and get it, don't worry about so much, okay?"

"But, Dad, I have stayed in Ye's house before, Mr. Ye is kind to me, I can't harm his grandson, let alone he is married."

"Son, are you my son?" Lan Mo looked at Lan Ling incredulously, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, let me fight for what you want, and don't regret it later."

"But……"

"No but!" Lan Mo interrupted him roughly, "Okay, I'm tired, you let Lan Yu come back, where should you go!"

"Dad, you don't want me anymore?" Lan Ling suddenly felt that he was abandoned again for some reason, and the sad feeling sucked him in at once!

"Stupid son, what are you talking about?" Lan Mo saw the panic in Lan Ling's eyes, and reached out to grab his hand, "You will always be my son, come to see me if you want, father will never abandon you again."

Tears suddenly became worthless, Lan Ling's nose soured and he buried his head in the quilt, his body trembled slightly, like a fragile child.Lan Mo reached out and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him gently, "Son, I'm sorry." He knew that he had hurt Lan Ling too deeply before, which made him feel insecure all the time. He was an incompetent father and a failure. But he will not be a deserter, and he will love him well in the future.

When Lan Yu and Ye Ming opened the door and came in, they saw Lan Mo patting Lan Ling's shoulder, seeming to comfort him.

Ye Ming's gaze on Lan Mo, because of the blame and expectation in that gaze, cannot be ignored, "Lan Ling." Lan Ling raised his head at this moment, his eyes were a little red, and instead of looking at Ye Ming, he turned his back She glanced at Lan Mo through his gaze.

"Master Ye, thank you for being so generous!"

"Uncle, you don't have to be so polite. Lanling and I are good friends, and his father is my father." Ye Ming walked over, put his hand on Lanling's shoulder, but fixed his eyes on Lan Mo, "Uncle, I will Don't bother, you have a good rest!"

"Okay. Son, you and Young Master Ye go back first, Dad is tired." Lan Mo's lips were a little dry.

Lan Ling realized his father's discomfort, nodded, got up, glanced at Lan Yu, and left the ward with Ye Ming.

"You said you insisted on doing this, not to make yourself suffer?" Lan Yu complained and went to Lan Mo's bed, shook the bed down, rang the bed bell, and asked the doctor to come.

"No, I owe him too much."

"Okay, I got it, don't talk anymore, the doctor will come in a while, be good." Lan Yu stroked his face and comforted him softly, "Don't worry, I told Ye Ming that Ling is fine."

"En." Lan Mo then closed his eyes in peace.

Ye Ming and Lan Ling each had their own concerns, and went straight to the door of the hospital without saying a word, and finally Lan Ling broke the silence.

"Ye Ming, I'll go home in a while."

"No, your home is not safe now, so go to mine!" Ye Ming replied very resolutely.

"You can't always let you take risks for me. After all, you have to go home, and your siblings are waiting for you at home. It's not good."

"So you were worried about this?" Ye Ming chuckled.

"No, that's right..." That's right, he was really worried about this.

"It's okay, I've already arranged everything, you can stay at ease, okay?" Ye Ming's blue eyes swallowed him like the deep sea.

"It won't affect you, will it?"

"No, don't worry!"

Lan Ling actually didn't understand what Lan Mo said. Lan Mo meant that he and Ye Ming had grown out of hand, but in fact they just met each other. His father must be worrying too much. He didn't intend to destroy others. family.Stay with Ye Ming first, and wait until everything is settled.

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