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Vito and Zhou Zhou are already acquainted. When I met Xue Qing, I sent him to the bookstore.

I was left behind for lunch before returning. When I passed a large shopping mall, I asked the driver to drop me off.

Children grow up fast. When I came to country Z, I didn't bring too many clothes for Vito.The weather in early summer is getting hotter every day. I am going to buy some summer clothes for him. By the way, I will see if there are any suitable gifts for Zhou Zhou. We have been taken care of by her too much during this time.

Vito's clothes were chosen quickly, but he didn't know what to give Zhou Zhou, and he couldn't make up his mind even after wandering around.

When I came out of a jewelry store, I saw Lan Qing.

He put his hands in his pockets idly, followed by a tall middle-aged man with the appearance of a driver. The latter was carrying big bags and small bags. Obviously, he had achieved a lot in battle.

He also saw me in a blink of an eye, with a slight frown between his brows, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

After I came back, I met him several times, always with this kind of cold and jealous eyes.I already understood that he was no longer the straight-talking, likable and a little clingy friend I knew back then.

There must have been a lot of things that happened to him that I don't know about to make him like this, I don't believe it's his nature.But I'm not a god, I'm just a human being, and I have no intention of contacting him with that vicious look in his eyes.I know, I've lost this friend before I knew it.

I lowered my eyes slightly, nodded in his direction, then turned and walked to the other side.

"Six years have passed, why did you come back? Why come back now?!"

Lan Qing's cold voice came from behind, I stopped and turned around involuntarily.

He bit his lower lip tightly, and his eyes gave me the illusion that it was me he was biting right now.

In a daze, he walked up to me, and the teeth marks on his lips gradually turned bright red.

"You..." I was taken aback by his self-harm.

"You ruined me, Shaw," he said viciously, "why are you always so haunted?"

I don't understand what he means: "What did you say?"

"I really don't know, what's so good about you? This face has obviously changed, so why are they still craving you?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand towards my face, and I raised my hand to hold his slender wrist.

His eyes dimmed, and he exerted force on his wrist, but his strength was no match for mine.

"A Bao!"

The tall and strong man behind Lan Qing took a step forward to help.

I had no intention of conflicting with them, so I glanced at the man, let go of Lan Qing's hand, and took two steps back: "Lan Qing, I don't know why you became like this, you are still blaming me for hinting that you and Jin have different identities Don't, won't you be allowed to have a deep friendship with him?"

He sneered: "You are so naive, Shaw, that's probably the only thing I can't compare to you. You are so naive that you are almost an idiot."

I frowned.

He laughed unscrupulously for a long time, not caring about the surprised eyes of passers-by.After a while, he suddenly stopped laughing, and his expression instantly became resentful.

With a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Listen up, I will never give up on Yan Minglang."

I was stunned, and smiled wryly: "Are you declaring war with me? There is no need for that. I have no intention of turning back, and I don't care about the affairs between you. You can rest assured."

The words were obviously to reassure him, but he seemed to be very angry: "You will pay the price for provoking me today!"

I really can't figure out why he twisted my meaning. Why do these people with many stomachs and intestines always like to pick thorns out of other people's simple words?

I started to get tired of his unreasonable appearance, at this moment, there was no need to stand here with him and be jealous of someone I no longer love, I didn't even bother to say hello to him, and hurriedly turned and left.

When I saw Yan Minglang again in the bookstore, I called him to the reading table in the corner and said to him: "Lan Qing should love you very much, please don't hurt him like you hurt me before."

I can't understand Yan Minglang's reason for taking Lan Qing away from Chen Lun. The amazing thing is that this didn't turn the pair of friends against each other.If it is true that he loves me as he said, why would he go to Shang Lanqing—a person who is somewhat similar to me.Alternatives?If you really love me, how can you find someone else to replace me?

If it's not a substitute, even if he likes Lan Qing a little bit, he shouldn't hurt him like this.

Looking at Lan Qing's appearance, I suddenly felt that everything seemed to be reincarnated, but now Lan Qing has become the original me.I can understand that he regards me as a rival in love. I don't know if I was once like him, when I saw Lu Chen, I was so ugly.

Yan Minglang's eyes flashed because of my words of persuasion, and he seemed a little hurt.

"He and I are not the kind of relationship you think."

I sneered: "What kind of relationship do I think? Can you tell me that you are just friends?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at his hands without answering.

At that moment, the sardonic smile on the corner of my mouth froze, and the truth represented by his silence pierced into my heart like an arrow. I didn't know that I would still feel heartbroken because of this kind of thing.

The moment he raised his eyes, I turned my head quickly, not wanting to be seen by him in my current embarrassment.

"Give me some time, I'll talk about me and him—"

"No need," I stood up coldly, "Your matter has nothing to do with me, you don't need to explain to me."

"Shaw!"

I'm gone, I don't want to hear it.

The story between me and him has already come to an end, and there is already another story between them.Sadly, I'm not at all interested in the story of my "ex-husband" - or should I say my one-time owner - and his other bed partner.

Before I knew it, a month and a half had passed since that dinner party.

Regarding the one month that Yan Minghe said, it really made me irritated for a while at first, but I didn’t see him come to me until the time of the month came, so I thought he was probably just teasing me at that time, so I settled down .

I met Xue Qing again during the day, I had a lot of information to sort out, and I kept typing on the keyboard until four o'clock in the morning. I slept so late that Vito woke up. I made him breakfast and asked him to go to the game room to play by himself. , Then climbed into bed and fell asleep again.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, but when I woke up in a daze, I thought about preparing lunch for Vito and was about to get up, when I turned over, my hand seemed to touch something soft.

Before opening his eyes for a moment, he thought it should be Vito, so he raised his arms to hug him.However, what the tentacles reach is not the familiar soft body of a child at all, but hard but elastic muscles.

When I was taken aback, I heard a low and hoarse laughter from above my head: "I threw myself into my arms as soon as I woke up. It seems that you have figured it out in the past month or so, haven't you?"

This time, the sleepy bugs all ran away.

I panicked and struggled to get up, when Yan Minghe's face suddenly appeared in my field of vision.

His tall body pressed heavily on my body, his slightly rough hands touched my face, and before I even had a second to react, his lips landed on mine.

In an instant, my scalp was numb, and goose bumps crawled all over my body.

Similar faces, similar figures, even the smell is a bit similar, Yan Minghe's kiss gave me the illusion of going back to six years ago, and my body froze.I snapped back to my senses when something soft touched my lips and tried to get in.

However, I have lost the opportunity, my hands and legs are suppressed, I can only shake my head and body from side to side to avoid his kiss and imprisonment.

Even though I'm not as tall as him, I struggled with all my strength but finally made it impossible for him to continue.

He raised his head, and there was a smiling face with ease.

"Fuckoff!" I looked at him coldly, moved my lips, and spit out a dirty word.

Yan Minghe actually let go of my hand, then got up from me, watched me jump out of the bed quickly, and opened a safe distance from him, he shrugged helplessly, leaned back, halfway Leaning against the head of the bed.

The situation at this time is really inexplicable.

I frowned and looked at him. My slender and straight legs wrapped in a pair of blue and black jeans were folded and placed on the big white bed. The casual posture seemed to belong to him.

"How did you get in?"

"Vito mistook me for Yan Minglang."

"..." What an unfortunate family.I howled in my heart.

"I didn't expect that during this period of time, the relationship between the two of them has grown by leaps and bounds. It must not be long before he can't do without Yan Minglang. Don't you think this is something you should be vigilant about?"

I lowered my face: "This is none of your business."

"Why, are you planning to see their father and son recognize each other?"

I pursed my lips tightly.

"If I want, Vito can like me too, can't he?"

"so what?"

"How about letting me replace Yan Minglang?"

"No need," I sneered, "Compared to Yan Minglang, you are more dangerous."

He had a hurt face: "What, how many people want me to love me and ignore me, why do I seem worthless to you?"

"No, it's just that you're not my type. Please go back, I'm not interested in people from the Yan family."

"No," he pulled the air conditioner and turned over to cover his body, closing his eyes, "I've been on a plane for thirteen hours, and I'll come to you as soon as I get back, I'm so sleepy, I fell asleep, call me up at night Eat." Not two seconds after finishing speaking, he heard a slight snoring sound, and fell asleep.

God, how can there be such a person in the world?

I really can't do anything about this kind of rascal and shrewd man, I can't beat him, and I probably can't scold him away.He scratched his hair impatiently, but finally gave up.

Calling Vito out of the game room taught him the principle of not opening the door to strangers for the [-]th time, but he asked me suspiciously: "Is Uncle Yan also a stranger?"

I thought about it and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to open the door to strangers, including your Uncle Yan."

"Why?" The child asked for a reason for everything.

You can't say it's because I hate your Uncle Yan, can you?No matter what, the image of Yan Minglang in Vito's mind is becoming more and more glorious. I shouldn't and can't casually destroy a child's mentality of worshiping idols.

After thinking about it, I said, "Okay, what I just said doesn't count, but in the future, even if you know someone, you have to tell Dad first before you can open the door, understand?"

He just nodded.

"And that person is not your Uncle Yan."

Vito opened his eyes wide, not quite understanding.

"That's Uncle Yan's elder brother, he looks very similar to him, right?"

"No wonder," he seemed to be looking for words, and after thinking for a while, he said, "He smiles like a cunning fox. I've never seen Uncle Yan smile like that."

Sly fox... It seems that there is indeed a little bit.

I smiled involuntarily, clapped my hands and stood up. I packed my laptop, packed two sets of clothes and toiletries in my bag, and took Vito to the bookstore.

As for Yan Minghe?I don't care if he eats dinner or not.