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Yan Minglang's *** was very powerful on me six years ago, but how can I be able to accept his tricks now?If the person next to me was not Yan Minghe but Eric, I would have asked him to pack my things and leave.

The choice I make, I can't bother others anymore, I have to live with my teeth gritted and tears in my eyes.

It's just that I had a cold war with Yan Minglang for several days because of this matter. Seeing that I ignored him, he didn't take the initiative to talk to me. Every day when I woke up, he helped me go to the study, and when it was time to eat, he would feed me. , When it was time to sleep, help me cover the quilt, as if the man who regretted in front of me not long ago was not him, I even wondered if I was too stimulated that day and had a mental disorder and had hallucinations.

Fortunately, I was recovering day by day. After applying rare ointment to the scars on my body, after a layer of skin faded, there was no scar left at all.Although I still have nightmares occasionally, and although I still have a conditioned fear of other people's sudden movements, I am in good physical and mental state.

After recuperating for a whole month, I finally "returned from Hong Kong".

Xue Qing also specially asked Jackson to send Hong Kong specialties and various brand-name products that tourists often buy.

Although the things I bought for Zhou Zhou and the others last time have been recovered, maybe they don’t want me to think of that incident when I saw these things. All the things that were seized at that time were taken away by Yan Minghe except for the mobile phone.

Xue Qing gave me a lot of good gifts this time, famous brand bags and cosmetics for Zhou Zhou, and the rest for Chen Jin and Davis.Xue Qing also asked people to collect many books for me and Vito, which are said to be unavailable in mainland China.

Zhou Zhou accompanied Vito to live in the apartment that Xue Qing arranged for us, because they knew that I was coming back, they didn't even go to the bookstore, and they waited for me at home.

The moment he saw me, Vito cried.

In fact, Vito, like me, rarely cries.

Although I can look at him a few times every day, I also collapsed the moment I saw his tears.We hugged each other like two children and cried loudly. Those who didn't know thought that something happened.

Yan Minglang sent me back and stood beside Zhou Zhou, looking at us dumbfounded.In the end, it was Zhou Zhou who laughed at Vito for being "not manly enough", so he wiped away his tears, lowered his head shyly, and was very embarrassed.

I was much calmer than him, my eyes were red but it seemed nothing had happened, and when I handed the gift to Zhou Zhou, she almost jumped up in surprise.

I encouraged Vito to laugh at her immaturity and wanted to win back. As soon as Vito finished speaking, she hugged her and walked around several times, and then kissed her hard on the face.

It can be seen that the relationship between the two has developed by leaps and bounds in the past two months. Zhou Zhou went to the kitchen to boil water and make tea. Uncle Yan, drink tea first."

He put the tea tray on the table, then walked over to me and jumped on the sofa, leaned on my arm and asked me, "Dad, is Hong Kong fun?"

"Of course." Although I haven't been there, I did my homework in advance and told him some good places I heard from Yan Minglang, "When I have time later, Dad will take you to play?"

"Can you bring Aunt Zhou Zhou with you?"

"……Um?"

He blushed slightly, and poked my arm: "Father, I think Aunt Zhou Zhou is very nice, will you marry her?"

Not only did I not find Vito's rare childish speech funny, but rather sad.He has never forgotten that he has always wanted a mother, but I can't give it to him.

I was only concerned about being sad, but I didn't notice Yan Minglang's strange gaze.By the time he spoke, it was too late for me to stop him.

"Your father won't marry," he said.

"why?"

My intuition was wrong, but he had already said it: "Because he was married to me."

Vito opened his eyes wide, not quite convinced: "When? I don't know."

"A long time ago. We were in Australia with a legal marriage certificate."

The only good thing is that Yan Minglang didn't say it was before he was born, otherwise I don't know how to explain to Vito how he came here.Although he is still a child, he has always cared about his "mother" who never existed.Even if he doesn't understand what love is, no one wants to be a product of love.

He looked at me, then at Yan Minglang, his eyes moved, and he didn't know what was going on in his little head.

I have been deliberately concealing this matter. Yan Minglang knew this, but he didn't know why he would say it.

He had clearly said that he would no longer force it.

Vito thought for a long time, but didn't say anything for a while.It happened that Zhou Zhou came out with fruit, so we will not continue this topic.I saw him sitting beside him thinking about something seriously, so I had no choice but to plan to talk to him about it when I was alone.

Davis happened to be on vacation recently, so he brought Paul to visit me. In the evening, Chen Jin also came over after get off work.

It was rare to be so lively. Zhou Zhou bought a lot of ingredients and planned to show off. Unfortunately, the ideal is very plump and the reality is very skinny. She has never cooked a dish for so many people, and she was so busy that she almost smashed the pot.

It wasn't until later that Yan Minglang went into battle in person and asked her to fight beside him, and then he took control of the situation.

Yan Minglang went to the kitchen, and the atmosphere in the living room eased up a bit.Not to mention Chen Jin, Davis still can't forgive Yan Minglang for driving me out of the house six years ago, only Paul knows nothing, happily playing with the new mobile phone I bought in Hong Kong with Vito.

We were chatting, Davis threw a small object with his hand, lost his aim, and flew towards Chen Jin who was beside him.

He reached out to grab it, but he didn't grab it, but grabbed Chen Jin's shoulder.

Chen Jin raised his hand almost subconsciously and shook it off.

Davis took one look at him, muttered "what's the matter", and bent down to pick up something that fell on the floor.

He didn't care, but I was stunned.

The situation was all too familiar.Just like me after that incident, the expression on his face looked so familiar.

Maybe it was because I stared blankly at him for a long time, Chen Jin looked at me, met my gaze, flickered and then avoided it.

"What's wrong?" Davis looked at us back and forth with a blank face.

I smiled and shook my head, but my heart was in a mess.

I kept thinking about things all night, but I didn't notice that everyone had left, and I was still on the sofa watching TV in a daze.Yan Minglang didn't go back, sent the guests away, and sat down beside me.

"What are you thinking?"

I looked at him in a blink of an eye, frowned, looked at the empty living room, and asked belatedly, "Where is he?"

"I've already gone back."

"Oh." I nodded, eyes still dull.

He raised his hand as if he wanted to touch my forehead, and paused in front of me for a moment, until my eyes focused on his hand, making sure that I had seen his intention clearly, and then put it on my forehead.

He touched his forehead again to make sure there was nothing unusual about my body. He put his hands down and looked at me, as if waiting for me to say something.

"Where's Vito?"

"I'm going to read the book I brought back today."

I nodded, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Can you ask Chen Lun for me, what happened to Chen Jin recently?"

"Why do you ask about this?"

I thought about it and said, "I just don't think he's right."

He paused for a while, took out his mobile phone, and called Chen Lun at that time.However, Chen Lun said that Chen Jin has been normal for the past two months. After working overtime for a period of time, he took a two-day rest, and then he still went to and from work on time, but he used to go to bars and clubs occasionally, but during this time he hardly came out to play. .

I am so familiar with Chen Jin's movements and expressions at that time, it is impossible that nothing happened.If nothing happened to him these two months, it must have been two months ago.

I'm almost certain that something must have happened between him and Yan Minghe that day.

As for what it is...

Thinking of picking up Chen Jin's Jade Guanyin in the corner of the messy carpet that day, I thought they had a fight and didn't think much about it, but now, I suddenly have a bad feeling.

Yan Minglang doesn't seem to care as much about my concern for Chen Jin as he did six years ago. He's not trying to restrain himself, but he really regards it as a normal thing.

I noticed his change, and gradually confirmed that he cared about me. If you really love someone, unconditional trust is the most basic.

It's just that he's still jealous.

I can kiss Paul on the cheek, but for Chen Jin and Davis, only a normal handshake is allowed.

Knowing what kind of psychology he had, I had no choice but to turn a blind eye and let him be happy.

Getting along with Yan Minglang has temporarily entered a state of balance. Although I don't know what will happen in the future, it is undoubtedly the most comfortable for me now.

But there was a big stone in my heart.

I went to find Chen Jin that day, and I remember he hugged me, he was just like me, only reacting to sudden actions.Because it's so similar, I'm terrified of that possibility.

It is definitely impossible to ask Chen Jin about this kind of thing.

Yan Minghe took care of me a lot, but if he hurt Chen Jin, I would never let it go.

Decided to go to Yan Minghe tomorrow, but there is still one thing to deal with right now.

Yan Minglang didn't go back at night. Although I insisted that I was fine, he said he was worried. I sent him to sleep in Vito's children's room, and he had no choice but to agree.

Lying on the bed with Vito after washing at night, I took the book from Vito's hand and turned sideways to him.

"Vito, would you like to chat with Dad for a while?"

He leaned back on the pillow too, facing me, and nodded.

"Father wants to talk to you about what Uncle Yan told you today."

Not surprised, he leaned on my shoulder and asked, "Dad, have you ever loved Mom?"

This is what he cares about the most.

I smiled, hugged him, put my chin on the top of his head, and said softly: "There are some things that Dad can't tell you yet, and I don't know if I will let you know in the future, but Dad assures you , you are the crystallization of love, you don't need to doubt that."

He breathed a sigh of relief and nodded vigorously: "I see, Dad."

"You and I, Uncle Yan..."

"Dad, you don't need to explain to me about Uncle Yan." He sat up straight and looked at me seriously. "Dad said that we are different individuals, and no one has the right to interfere with others. That is Dad's private matter. As long as Dad is happy and happy, Vito is very happy. And, Dad, have you forgotten, I also like Uncle Yan very much. Although I am sorry for Aunt Zhou Zhou, I still like Uncle Yan more than Aunt Zhou Zhou. It couldn't be better for Daddy to be with him."

While I was relieved, I was very pleased with his increasingly mature thinking.

He climbed out of bed and said to me when he walked to the door: "Father, my bed is too small, how can Uncle Yan fit in. I'm going back, let him sleep here."

I was dumbfounded when I saw him open the door and go out after finishing speaking.

Is my Vito too easy to talk to?