When she saw Jing Yan, An Lan was in a trance for a moment, and when she had doubts before, the faint sense of familiarity always lingered. Now, she knew in her heart that the difference between them was becoming more and more prominent in her eyes, and the familiar feeling became blurred.

Mr. Guanghan's solitary height and coldness, and Jing Yangongzi's affinity and wantonness are completely different, and the only thing that is the same is the forbearance heart.

An Lan was slightly stunned, no matter which role he played, he had to suppress the feelings of one party, so it was almost equivalent to that he had been missing.

"Didn't get a good rest?" As soon as he got into the carriage, he lifted her chin and looked at her carefully. That action is extremely natural, it is the romance that only Jing Yan Gongzi has, if it is Mr. Guanghan, even if he has more intimate contact with her in action, he will not be as active as Jing Yan Gongzi, or even wanton. Mr. Guanghan has always been restrained and self-disciplined.

"Well rested, Childe ......" After An Lan came back to her senses, she also looked at him, "Childe is well rested?" ”

Jing Yan swiped her thumb lightly on her chin, then let go, and smiled with her eyebrows: "It's not bad." ”

As soon as his words fell, An Lan stretched out his hand and gently held his palm, he raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not stop her movements. She spread out his palm, feeling it carefully against his. His palms were almost twice as large as hers, wide, dry, calloused, and warm palms, the most comfortable temperature.

It's really good, she put her mind at ease, and she was about to withdraw her hand, but he held it.

He held it, but he didn't speak, just flipped over her hand. Look at the lines of her palms. Then rub your thumb lightly over the palm of her hand.

This action is so intimate that it makes people blush. Still a little itchy, she couldn't help but shake her palm.

He chuckled: "Girl, your hands are well-born, and your palm prints are also good." ”

An Lan let go of her palm again: "Childe still looks at palmistry?" ”

He rubbed it lightly on her palm twice, and the girl's hand felt very good: "Others won't look at it, but yours can see one or two of it." ”

An Lan raised her eyes, but saw that the expression on his face did not make his movements at this time so casual and frivolous. The sharp eyebrows and eyes are both romantic and imperceptible: "The lifeline is very long and clear, which means that you will live well in the future." ”

An Lan lowered her eyes and smiled: "I believe this." ”

Jing Yan raised her eyes, and she also raised her eyes, looked at him and said, "Since I met my son, I have started to live well." ”

Looking at the beautiful face staring at her, Jing Yan chuckled and let go of her hand: "Little fox, do you know." When you look at Bai Guanghan, what kind of eyes are there. ”

An Lan was stunned. His face was inexplicably a little hot, and he said worriedly: "What? ”

He didn't say anything, just looked at her, serious, and a little focused, and his dark eyes were like deep pools, enough to absorb people's souls.

With such an expression, it was like Mr. Guanghan, An Lan couldn't help lowering her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Is the look in my husband different from the way I look at my son?" ”

"It's different." Jing Yan also said in a low voice, "Sometimes it's the same, like now." ”

She raised her eyes, still worried: "That's ...... Isn't it bad for Childe and Mr.? ”

Jing Yan hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, such a face, as long as it was a subtle expression, was enough to make people's hearts beat faster: "It's nothing bad for me, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Seeing that he had only stopped halfway through speaking, An Lan asked.

"It's just—" he raised his hand and squeezed her cheek gently, "I'm afraid you're going to get confused." ”

An Lan was stunned for a moment before shaking her head and said, "No." ”

She said so sure, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "No? Why? ”

She would notice, in the end, because he gave her the opportunity to perceive, otherwise, how could he have deceived so many people over the years.

"When you see your husband, you will think of your son, and when you see your son, you will also think of your husband." An Lan didn't know how to express it for a while, so she gestured, "It's like, it's like Childe divides himself into two halves, so Mr. is missing Childe's share, and Childe's body is also missing Mr.'s part, this feeling is ...... It's a little sad. ”

When she said the back, her voice lowered, and her face was a little hot, in fact, she wanted to say "distressed", but this word, she was embarrassed to say it in front of him, so she used "sad".

Jing Yan was really silent at this moment, because he was surprised, or rather, he was shocked, and suddenly tenderness arose from his heart, like flowing water, cutting constantly. But after a moment, he sighed softly, a sigh from his heart, light and light, unwilling to be heard, or even to let himself hear.

Later, he laughed at himself in his heart, Jing Gong's worries were really right. This kid treats him with sincerity and so intelligence, and comes almost at his request, so it will definitely make him feel distressed.

It wasn't until after getting out of the carriage that An Lan remembered to ask about the Fang family, but she had already entered the Jing Mansion at this time. Although Jing Gong has no daughters, he has many brothers and sisters, and with the sidelines, Jingfu's relatives can be described as extremely spectacular. Today is the second day of the first lunar month, and it happens to be the day to go back to her parents' house, so Jingfu is very lively, so lively that she has no chance to talk to Jing Yan alone.

"Miss Anlan, please come with me." When Jing Yan greeted her relatives, a woman of about forty years and still charming walked up to her, took her hand and said with a smile, "I am Xun Niang, and Miss An Lan can also call me Aunt Eighth with her son." ”

Jing Gong's eighth aunt she knows that she is a person who takes care of Jing Gong by his side, and it is said that she has a gentle temperament and handles things properly, which is very popular with Jing Gong.

"Eighth Aunt." An Lan saluted.

The eighth aunt held An Lan's hand, and while leading her inside, she said: "Childe has something to deal with, the girl will go to the backyard with me first, the girls and daughters-in-law in the house are all over there, Jing Gong is talking to a few uncles at this time, and after a while, I will take the girl to kowtow to Jing Gong." ”

Kowtow to Jing Gong? In fact, with Jing Gong's seniority, she has received the grace of Jing Yan's son, and it is natural for her to come over and kowtow today, but for some reason, when she heard Aunt Eight say it in such an affectionate tone, she inexplicably felt a little strange in her heart.

An Lan's momentary silence was seen by the eighth aunt, and the eighth aunt smiled: "Actually, at this time of year, the son is very busy, and there is hardly time to sit down and rest. Others only know the scenery of Jingfu, but they don't know how much effort Gongzi has to put into maintaining this scenery. ”

An Lan said: "I know. ”

The eighth aunt's tone was a little elder-like appreciation: "The girl is exquisite and clear at first glance, no wonder the son is so attentive, he is so busy today, and he went to pick up the girl in person." ”

The strange feeling was even more obvious, An Lan couldn't help but glance at the eighth aunt, who still had a smile on her face, and looked at her at the same time and said, "Don't worry, girl, since she was chosen by the Great Incense Master, Jing Gong is naturally satisfied." ”

An Lan finally asked, "Yes...... What do you mean? (To be continued......)