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Lan Youke has always thought that he is half of the Lan family's master, and sometimes he speaks better than Lan Yifeng, when has his authority been provoked?

Now, a half-sized boy who looks younger than him actually said that there is no place for him to speak here, hey, he doesn't teach this kid a lesson, and if he doesn't explode, his chrysanthemum hurts, he won't be called Lan He!

Huo Mingzhe also straightened his face and looked at him fearlessly, the expressions of the two little guys were the same, they were really similar.

Aunt Liu couldn't help but express her opinion, Lan Yifeng listened to the sound of chuckling in his heart, secretly looked at Huo Qingcang, and found that he had no special expression, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, alright, no one is allowed to stare at it!" She raised her chopsticks and tapped them lightly on the head of Lan and the little one.

"Hmph, if it weren't for my numb face, I would have taught you a lesson." Lan He waved his small fist at Huo Mingzhe, but he also received Huo Mingzhe's cold eyes.

"Young Master Ben doesn't have the same knowledge as you and other small people."

Ouch, his proud and conceited appearance is exactly the same as his father, no wonder he is so annoying. Lan He glared at Huo Mingzhe fiercely, wait, let's come to a long time, and you will die if you provoke me.

Huo Mingzhe also glanced back at him, picked up the chopsticks handed over by Aunt Liu, and started to move with elegant movements holding the food on the table, but while eating, he secretly looked at the family surnamed Lan.

My aunt said that Babal was going to find him a vicious new mother, and that she was going to take him away with a bunch of bad boys.

The villains that my aunt said are the people in front of you, right? What could he do to stop the guys from robbing him of the father's love he already didn't get.

Huo Qingcang also sat down, this meal, because there was one more person, it became a little different from usual, and the silence was only the sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding.

The next morning, Liang Beixi received the news and appeared in the Huo family's study, Huo Qingcang sat on the chair behind the desk, rubbing his temples, looking like he had a headache.

He had just spoken to his grandfather on the phone and wanted to send Mingzhe back, but the old man actually said that he would come soon and would stay here for a while, and he said that he would not agree with him sending Mingzhe back to England.

He suddenly felt that things were getting more and more chaotic, and as soon as Liang Beixi appeared, he explained: "Help Mingzhe arrange a kindergarten." ”

Liang Beixi saw that he was a little tired, and couldn't help asking, "Young Master, have you been very tired lately?" ”

Huo Qingcang didn't speak, he asked tentatively: "Because of the little master?" ”

"I just found out yesterday that he is a little different from other people's children, cold and cold, as if he is an emotionless creature. You say, should I let Zhao Jiyan show him? ”

When Liang Beixi heard this, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, I think, it should be you who should see a doctor often, Mingzhe has today's iceberg face, didn't he learn from you!

"Gotta heal!" Huo Qingcang nodded vigorously, the more he compared the children of the Lan family with Huo Mingzhe, the more he felt that Huo Mingzhe had a problem, such a big little kid, with a bitter and hateful face, it was really wrong.

"Young Master...... Actually, little master, well, as long as you don't treat him coldly, I think he will be fine......"

Liang Beixi mustered up his courage, but after all, he still didn't say it in his heart.

"Am I cold to him?" Huo Qingcang was a little surprised, did he have this?

"The three children of the Lan family who don't belong to you, you will still hug and kiss them, but little master, when have you hugged and kissed them?"

Liang Beixi's words were like a big hammer hammer hammering in his heart.

"We can all see that you don't like the little master very much because of his birth method, and you don't want to care about him, but he has your blood in his bones after all."

Huo Qingcang hesitated: "I'...... Usually ...... to him Very excessive? ”

As soon as the words fell, Liang Beixi nodded like garlic.

"It's excessive! Don't treat him as your own child at all. ”

Huo Qingcang trembled when he heard this, is he like this? Why didn't he find out before?

"Young master, in fact, the little young master is really pitiful, although on the surface he has the love of the old man, but what he has lost at the same time is his father's love and mother's love."

In the study, there was silence.

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"Mama, higher, higher!"

"Brother, when are you coming down, I want to play too."

"I want it too, I want to play too, Mama, I want to be high."

At ten o'clock in the evening, the dusk sun dyed the world golden yellow, soft light, with a warm warmth.

The child's cheerful voice floated from not far away, Huo Qingcang put down the signature pen in his hand, left the desk, came to the window and looked at the opposite side, only to see the big tree in the courtyard of Lan Yifeng's house, on the oblique branches, I don't know how to tie a rope appropriately, forming a simple swing. Lan He was sitting on the rope, and was pushed down by Lan Yifeng, how high he flew.

The other two children gathered around, crashing and jumping, and their hearts were anxious and at the same time they let out strings of silver bell-like laughter.

The harmonious picture of the family of four looks more and more warm under the reflection of the golden sun.

It feels like home.

It's not like them, it's always quiet and deserted.

Huo Qingcang walked out of the room and was about to go downstairs, when he suddenly found Huo Mingzhe leaning on the window of the corridor, looking at the other side.

The happy laughter on that side is really easy to infect a person, even a guy like Mingzhe, who always has a cold little face, has a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his emotionless eyes are also dyed with a little envy.

Huo Qingcang thought about it, went downstairs and explained a few words, and soon, someone ran upstairs.

When Huo Mingzhe heard the footsteps, he immediately retracted his body, pretending to have just walked out of the room, not squinting, and not looking outside at all.

"Little master, young master asked you to go downstairs."

"yes, I see." The little adult-like child answered coldly, and then walked downstairs with graceful steps. What is Dad looking for him for? Ask him about his schoolwork? Ask him about his latest mood?

The little brow couldn't help frowning slightly, Dad is not the kind of guy who will care about his life or death!

Today's third watch has ended, and tomorrow is the weekend, but Xigma has to go home to see her parents, and it is estimated that she will have to update in the evening. Well, I'm sorry. Also, I wish you all a great weekend. ***

There's no next chapter, so let's take a look at something else

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