An Yiran hurriedly took the child into her arms, and said in a soft tone: "Zihan, don't cry, it's not beautiful if you cry!

Zihan stopped crying and nodded obediently, "Okay, but my brother and I don't want to go back to the house with that bad woman, we want to go to my aunt's house." ”

An Yiran was also relieved to hear that the two children wanted to go to their own home.

It seems that she didn't lie, otherwise how could the two children run away from home? Not to mention that she didn't know how to face Qi Zeye and Mu Lingling, and going to the villa was also unpleasant.

"Okay, then you wait for Auntie for a while, Auntie will come back immediately, and when Auntie finishes taking leave, I will take you back to Auntie's house. An Yiran forced a smile and coaxed the two children to say.

With that, she turned and left, and soon returned to her home with her two children.

The two children spent a fairly happy day at her house, and the three of them tacitly never mentioned anything about Qi Zeye, let alone Mu Lingling.

It was also nightfall, and seeing that it was almost time to eat, An Yiran turned on the TV, tuned to the channel of the cartoon, and handed the remote control to Zichen.

"Auntie is going to cook for you, can you watch cartoons here?"

Zichen and Zihan nodded obediently, Zichen took the remote control, looked at An Yiran with burning eyes, and said slowly: "Auntie, I really wish I was your child." ”

After speaking, a wry smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

An Yiran looked at Zichen's expression, where can a child make it? She couldn't help but feel distressed, but her heart softened, squatted down, full of motherly love and doting eyes, and Zichen looked at each other, she stretched out her hand and touched Zihan and Zichen's faces.

"Auntie also wants you to be Auntie's children. If it was his child, she would never allow such a youthful and old expression to appear on the faces of the two children.

Unfortunately, they are not her children.

"Auntie is going to cook, I'll cook something for you today!" An Yiran sighed, forced a smile, got up and walked to the kitchen.

"Knock knock knock. ”

In the process of stir-frying, the knock on the door suddenly remembered, An Yiran wiped her hands indiscriminately, walked towards the door, and opened the door directly without thinking too much.

But when I saw the people coming, it was too late to regret it. An Yiran wanted to close the door, but he opened the door directly, and her strength was no match for him, so she had to give up.

When the two children saw someone coming, they reflexively turned off the TV, and quickly got up from the sofa, with some horror in their eyes, and then lowered their eyes, not daring to say another word.

An Yiran didn't speak with a cold face, her eyes turned to the side, as if she was looking at something dirty, and she didn't want to look at him.

Qi Zeye pursed his thin lips, took the lead in breaking the silence, and said, "I'm here to pick up Zihan and Zichen." ”

After speaking, he inadvertently bypassed her in An Yiran and walked straight towards Zihan and Zichen.

An Yiran was a little surprised, but Qi Zeye was their father after all, their only guardian, and she didn't have much to say.

"Let's go. Qi Zeye saw that the two children ignored it for a long time, and said loudly.

When Zihan heard this, his mouth was furled, and tears were already in his eyes. Zichen grabbed her hand, shook it gently, stared at Qi Zeye, and said stubbornly, "I'm not leaving." ”

"Zihan, Zichen, are you disobedient? Come home with me!" Qi Zeye frowned, his eyes were a little impatient, and he reprimanded the two children sharply.

"I don't want to leave, I want to live in my aunt's house, I don't want that bad woman to be my mother!"

Zihan couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes anymore, and cried out, Zichen also nodded, and echoed: "Dad, I don't want to leave either." ”

An Yiran watched anxiously from the sidelines, looking at Zihan worriedly, wanting to protect the two children in her arms.

But as soon as he took a step, Qi Zeye picked up Zihan with lightning speed, grabbed Zichen's arm with his right hand and walked towards the door.

Seeing that Zihan was crying louder, and the stubborn Zichen also cried, An Yiran hurriedly quickened her pace, stood still in front of Qi Zeye, and spread her hands, blocking his way.

"The child doesn't want to!What are you forcing them to do!" An Yiran said angrily, stretched out her hand from Qi Zeye's hand, hugged Zihan back, and dragged Zichen behind her by the way

Qi Zeye pursed his lips and didn't speak, just staring at her with burning eyes.

"Zihan doesn't cry or cry, Auntie protects you, today you are at Auntie's house, and no one can take it away. An Yiran coaxed the child and said.

Zihan still didn't stop crying, tears had already soaked An Yiran's clothes, she frowned and looked at the two children, angry and distressed.

An Yiran couldn't get angry, stared at Qi Zeye fiercely and said, "Qi Zeye, are you sick? Have you found a stepmother for the child yourself, have you thought about the child's feelings?"

"It's no problem if you like water-based poplar flowers and grass, yes, you have good conditions, you are rich and handsome, and everyone will stick them on you!So what? Is this the reason for you to play with other people's feelings?" An Yiran saw that Qi Zeye did not make a sound, and continued to scold angrily.

These words are not only speaking for Zihan and Brother Zichen, she is also speaking up for herself, scolding the depression in her heart, but she is even more sad in her heart.

She was close to hysterical and shouted, "Get out! I don't want to see you again!"

Qi Zeye's eyes deepened a little, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking, he didn't dare to look at An Yiran directly, staggered her angry eyes, hugged Zihan back, pulled Zichen and turned around and left.

An Yiran wanted to stop it, but she didn't stop it.

With the sound of the door closing, An Yiran sat down on the ground, looked at the empty room, couldn't hold back any longer, hid her face and cried.

At the same time, inside the Qi family's villa.

Mu Lingling stood by the window, looking at Qi Zeye, who had not returned home for a long time, and had doubts in her heart. The housekeeper said that he got off work at this time, why hasn't he come back yet...... It won't be going to An Yiran, right?!

When Mu Lingling thought about this, thinking of his intimate appearance with An Yiran, and those sweet stories, she couldn't help but feel jealous, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

She knew from the beginning that she had robbed An Yiran's man, and it was very likely that she would break with An Yiran, but she still had a trace of luck.

She hurriedly picked up her mobile phone and dialed An Yiran's phone as if she was anxious to verify, but there was nothing else except the ringtone.

She hung up the phone that had not responded for a long time, gnawed her fingers a little anxiously, and muttered, "Why didn't she answer my phone? Did she block me? It must be like this......