Chapter 160

Lu Yan's heart hurt a little, but inevitably, a little sarcasm appeared in the curvature of his lips.

Maybe soon, Yuyu will have another child with Qin rang

But in those days, she didn't want to be with his children.

Lu Yan found that in fact, in the past three years, time has not smoothed the traces in his heart at all, and his marriage with words has left too deep a mark to be smoothed. On the contrary, with time, it has become more and more clear.

Words and expressions are like a thorn, which stabs his heart.

Can't find where, but there, from time to time for pain, remind him, her existence.

For three years, this thorn should have been pulled out long ago.

He's still in pain.

She got out of the misery early.

And all he can do is not disturb.

Lu Yan's eyelids are thin and his heart is not clear.

Shi jiaran comes down from the second floor with Lu Shumu. Lu Yan walks over and leads Lu Shumu. He seldom leads Lu Shumu. When he leads Lu Shumu up, his little hand shrinks subconsciously.

Lu Shumu was very quiet when he ate, but he was a little different today. He would stop and look at Shi jiaran with his side eyes, a little hesitant.

Shi jiaran was slightly stopped by him and asked gently, "Shumu, what do you want to eat? I'll get it for you. "

Lu Shumu pursed his lips and pointed to the direction.

When jiaran gave him a clip, he lowered his head to eat again.

Lu Yan frowned a little. For more than half a year, Lu Shumu was very independent, and almost never let anyone bring him food.

However, Lu Yan also thinks that it is normal for him to rely on Shi jiaran for such a long time. After dinner, Lu Yan coldly asked people to see Shi jiaran off. Shi jiaran didn't care. She touched Lu Shumu's head. Then when Lu Shumu went upstairs, she stood at the door and said to Lu Yan, "Lu Yan, you don't want to be with me. I know, but Shumu is my child..."

She saw Lu Yan's thin lips move and said, "are you going to say that Shumu is not my child?"

Lu Yan's black eyes were cold: "it's not really, jiaran. Thank you. Go back."

He didn't leave each other any room to imagine.

Shi jiaran said: "I will go back, but no matter what, Shumu is already big. Now that you survived, you don't want him any more. It's very hard to raise children."

"Steward Cheng told you I don't want Lu Shumu?"

"Of course, why else would he be kept by housekeeper Cheng? Who else would not want him? "

Lu Yan's fingers clenched for a few minutes. His eyes were deep and he thought of metaphor. At that time, when he was in England, he always received the news that metaphor wanted to have children in his stomach from time to time. She always picked up all kinds of sharp objects in a trance. He had to hurry back.

Lu Yan put away his thoughts and said coldly, "go back. I don't want Lu Shumu. He is my child."

Shijiaran said nothing more.

Lu Yan directly went upstairs and entered Lu Shumu's room. Lu Shumu had changed his pajamas and sat on the bed playing LEGO. When he heard the sound, he raised his head, looked at Lu Yan and lowered his head again.

The eyelashes are thick and slender. Under the eye socket, there is a shadow, which is inexplicably distressing.

Lu Yan looked at him for a while and asked, "why did you suddenly go into the shopping mall today? Huh See who? "

That's why it's a little abnormal when we eat.

Lu Shumu shook his head and stopped his action. Then he suddenly thought of something. He looked up and said directly: "see The woman in the album. "

Lu Yan's eyebrows jumped heavily.

I think of words.

His heart was deeply constricted, myocardial infarction for a moment, black eyes floating a little cold, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

What do you want to say, and you don't say anything.

In the end, he just looked at Lu Shumu and opened his mouth lightly, but his voice was squeezed out of his throat, which was generally deep and hoarse Good night

He turned and raised his eyes.

Did Lu Shumu see what metaphor had done to little star or Qin Nanfeng, so he learned to ask for it today?

Qin Nanfeng's birthday is small and warm. Two children are playing downstairs. Yu Yu and Qin ask them to work together. They buy a bunch of balloons and flower belts to decorate the living room.

Qin Nanfeng's handmade greeting cards had already been sent out.

When they finished decorating the living room, they put out fruits, snacks and some hot dishes, and the doorbell outside the villa rang.

Yan Yu looked at Qin rang: "Nanfeng's friends are coming. You go to meet them. I'll go upstairs and ask Nanfeng to come down."

Qin Nanfeng has taken a bath and changed his new clothes.

He came over obediently.

The aunt also came with little star in her arms. Little star was wearing a new Hanfu and was very reserved.Yan Yu bent his eyes: "whose little beauty is this?"

Little star shyly covered his face, black eyes bright.

A few people go downstairs, Qin Nanfeng see the little friends, ran past, Yuyu and Qin let together, greeting the children.

Qin's father and mother are old. They just say hello, show their face and go upstairs.

Qin Nanfeng is surrounded by children.

There is a boy quietly gathered in Qin Nanfeng's ear praise: "Nan, your mother is so beautiful, your sister is so lovely!"

Qin Nanfeng raised his eyes and looked in the direction of metaphor.

She pursed her lips and nodded.

A group of children hilarious to more than 10 p.m., very late, their parents all come to pick up, Yanyu and Qin let the children safely to the parents.

At last they were able to breathe a sigh of relief.

When he was about to go to bed, Qin rang went to see Qin Nanfeng, who was already lying on the bed, and suddenly asked, "what's your wish tonight?"

Qin Nanfeng shook his head.

Qin let cool ground smile next, also be, say to don't work.

After a pause, he asked, "Nanfeng, you Do you want to be your mother? "

Qin Nanfeng's black eyes brightened for a moment.

Qin let me laugh So I thought that your birthday wish was to make your aunt your mother This time, Qin Nanfeng didn't hesitate. He looked at Qin rang quietly: "I like aunt Yan, and I want her to be my mother, but I don't want to force her, so do you, dad? A man should be a gentleman and can't force a woman. And when I grow up, I can't ask Auntie Yan for her birthday wish. " He said with a serious look: "Dad, do you think so, too? You have to ask Auntie Yan to say yes