"Master, the young master is back, and the car has arrived at the gate." Nuan Nuan took the drink cup and hurriedly walked in, with a face that couldn't hide her joy, glanced at Mo Sichun who was sitting on the sofa next to her, and said loudly, "There is Miss Leng who came back with the young master." ”

"Miss Leng? Which Miss Leng? Isn't it Leng Xin'er? Yan Jingtian's series of questions obviously sank his face, and the scar in the center of his eyebrows was tangled together as he twisted his eyebrows, and the shape was terrifying.

"Yes, sir." Nuan Nuan put away her smile, handed the drink cup to Mo Sichun on the sofa next to her, raised the corners of her eyes slightly, and looked at her coldly.

There was silence in the room.

Mo Sichun suddenly felt a panic that he had never used before, and it quickly spread throughout his body, the smile on his face stiffened, and he secretly complained to himself, thinking that today was really unlucky, it was simply a humiliation, but he was unwilling to go back like this, after all, she was still Yan Lie's nominal fiancée, as we all know.

Calmed down a little, returned to normal, quickly stood up, put down the cup in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Yan Jingtian in the wheelchair, barely squeezed out a smile, and said weakly, "Uncle Yan, it seems that I came at the wrong time today, I will leave first, and I will come to see you another day." ”

There is helplessness and grievance in the voice!

Yan Jingtian waved his hand to stop it, and said in a very serious voice, "Chunchun, you don't have to leave, you are the most honored guest in me, don't pay attention to them, you must accompany me to finish lunch today and go back." ”

"Okay, it's all up to Uncle." Mo Sichun agreed with a smile, his eyes swept over the warmth, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes.

She knew that Nuan Nuan was not her kind, she was her enemy!

She had to be more careful.

At this moment, there was a sound of car horns outside.

After a while, I saw Yan Lie pulling Leng Xin'er and striding in from outside, and at a glance, he saw Yan Jingtian and shouted happily, "Dad, we're back." After speaking, he noticed that Mo Sichun was standing behind the wheelchair, and he was stunned, his amber eagle eyes quickly raised, and he asked in a faint tone, "Why are you here?" ”

"I invited her over." Yan Jingtian spoke first, resolving Mo Sichun's embarrassment, and asked in the same light tone as his son, "Leng Xin'er, how bold are you?" How dare you come back? ”

Leng Xin'er's throat tightened slightly, pinched the corners of Yan Lie's clothes with her fingers, bowed her head and saluted, pressed her lower lip, and replied weakly, "Hello, master!" ......" couldn't say anything about the following words, and the corners of his forehead sweated slightly.

His face was as white as paper.

Yan Lie held her in his arms with his hand and complained loudly, "Dad, don't do this, it will scare my Xin'er." ”

What the?

Yan Jingtian pursed his lips, his eyes almost didn't pop out, and he stared at him vigorously, he didn't understand, he heard that his son had recovered his memory, which was originally a good thing, but now it seems that he has recovered his memory and the ability to love her.

This mourning star is destined to rob him of his son.

If this is the result, he would rather his son have amnesia, since he saw Leng Xin'er for the first time, he had a strong sense of disgust, and this feeling made him uncomfortable.