"Okay, sister, I'll do it for you now", Lan Mengdie got up and left in a hurry, only to see his figure leave in a hurry, and went to the kitchen like this.

"Xianggong, you are here to talk to your sister, and I will come when I go."

After Lan Mengdie left, the scene fell into embarrassment for a while.

"Brother Jiang, do you know how I've been here in the past few years. I can't marry you in this life, so I can marry anyone. It was good, but I didn't expect ......", Lan Mirou choked up as she spoke.

"I didn't expect me to be pregnant, I really can't accept it, the doctor said that I was heartbroken, the fetus is not solid, just...".

"What?"

Jiang Yan didn't expect that because of his own reasons, a life would disappear like this.

He felt a deep powerlessness, his eyes flashed with deep helplessness and self-reproach, and he felt in his heart how could he have caused such a consequence.

"I'm sorry", I could only bow my head and murmur.

"I don't blame you, in the future, I hope you and your sister are well", Lan Mirou held her pale face and smiled slightly.

This made Jiang Yan feel even more guilty.

Very good, the effect has been achieved, Lan Mirou looked at Jiang Yan like this, and secretly sneered in her heart.

"Sister, I'm back", Lan Mengdie's voice sounded.

Lan Mirou hurriedly wiped away the tears in her eyes, and Jiang Yan also kept dodging her eyes.

For the whole day, Jiang Yan was absent-minded.

From now on, as long as it is Lan Mirou's request, Jiang Yan will agree.

…………

After talking about all this, Lan Mirou felt no less guilty about that child than Jiang Yan in her heart.

Jiang Yan, who was sitting next door, listened to all this, three points of emotion, seven points of anger.

She has always felt guilty about Lan Mirou, feeling that she single-handedly pushed Lan Mirou into a place of no return, and caused her to lose her first child. Unexpectedly, all this is fake, she has responded to his requests all these years, and now that I think about it, it's really ridiculous.

I have been played with by her for so many years.

After listening to this, Jiang Qiman felt that if there was a mother, there would be a daughter, one would not blink if he killed his own child, and the other would not blink if he killed someone else's child.

Jiang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, rushed out, and pushed open Lan Mirou's door.

"You woman, how can you be so vicious, owe me...", Jiang Yan pointed to Lan Mirou's nose and said.

Lan Mirou was also shocked when she saw Jiang Yan, it seemed that it was indeed their game.

Hehe, he doesn't care anymore, it was originally him Jiang Yan who was sorry for himself first.

"Am I vicious? What about you? Why did you provoke me and marry Lan Mengdie", Lan Mirou's eyes were full of sharpness.

"Let me tell you, all I've always liked is the Blue Dream Butterfly, and there is no second person. I was the owner of the oil-paper umbrella back then", Jiang Yan calmed down and slowly spit out the events of the year.

That year, the breeze was blowing, the sky was bright and cloudy...

Lan Mengdie and Jiang Yan met on the Shangyuan Festival.

On this day, it was very lively. But the sky is not beautiful, and the sudden storm makes people unable to dodge.

"Miss, miss, what should we do now?"

Blue Dream Butterfly steals today

sneaked out of the house, only thought about playing, and didn't come out with an umbrella.

"Let's run back, let's go", Lan Mirou put her hands on her forehead, but the rain was too big to be useless.

Lan Mengdie's eyes were almost unable to open at the moment.

She and the maid began to sprint.

A "knock", followed by a "hiss"...

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you alright?", the maid asked hurriedly.

"This young lady, are you alright?"

A voice as warm as jade sounded next to Lan Mengdie's ears.

When I looked up, I was dressed in a plain robe, clean and without a single stain. Looking up again, under a dim oil-paper umbrella, the man was full of heaven and thick eyebrows.

Seeing Lan Mengdie, she was stunned for a moment, completely unaware that she was no different from the soup chicken at this moment.

When Lan Mengdie raised her head, what caught Jiang Yan's eyes was Lan Mengdie's stunning face, bright eyes and bright teeth, ice muscles and jade bones.

After the polishing of the rain, it is like a hibiscus out of the water.

That's about 10,000 years.

After Lan Mengdie accidentally bumped into Jiang Yan and fell, he immediately had an extra umbrella on his head.

On the other hand, Jiang Yan at this moment, I am afraid that he will be drenched into soup chicken soon.

There are people coming and going on the street, but the two only have each other's existence in their eyes at the moment.

"Little... Miss, you...", the maid tentatively waved her hand in front of Lan Mengdie's eyes, was Miss stupid?

Lan Mengdie came back to her senses because of the looming shadow in front of her, "Ah, I'm fine."

But Lan Mengdie's eyes never left Jiang Yan.

The voice of the blue dream butterfly like the voice of the hollow valley Youlan also pulled Jiang Yan back, his eyes dodged, and he didn't know where to look.

Miss shouldn't be really stupid!

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, the maid couldn't help but be anxious, "Miss, we're going home."

"This young lady, the umbrella is borrowed for you, and I will go first."

Jiang Yan hurriedly handed the umbrella to the maid beside Lan Mengdie, bowed and ran, leaving only Lan Mengdie's back.

"Hey, haven't you asked Childe what his surname is?"

Blue Dream Butterfly shouted at the back, but the voice was already hidden in the heavy rain.

"Miss, let's go back quickly, the old lady should be in a hurry", the maid said.

"Okay", the regret grew in the corners of Lan Mengdie's eyes.

How can Jiang Yan, who returned to the house, not regret it? Why are you in such a hurry to leave?

Back to Blue House...

"Miss, you're finally back", the housekeeper was anxious outside the door, and when he saw Lan Mengdie coming back, he hurriedly greeted him.

Lan Mengdie was soaked all over, and followed the housekeeper into the mansion

………

"No... It's impossible, I met you first, and the Prime Minister's wife should have been me, it was mine."

Lan Mirou didn't believe all this, because the dream in his heart was also cruelly broken by him.

"I fell in love with her at first sight, and I have never changed my mind", Jiang Yan said word by word, sonorous and powerful.

Oh, no wonder, no wonder, no wonder

After he learned that Lan Mengdie had a sweetheart on the day he proposed, he insisted on marrying her.

It turned out that she was the only one who didn't know. From beginning to end, I was a joke myself.

Lan Mirou couldn't believe all this, and sat down in the corner, whether there was a mocking laugh coming out of her mouth, I don't know if she was laughing at her, or laughing at her.

"You are so self-conscious", Jiang Yan dropped a sentence and left without looking back, this time he really left.

On the carriage, "Qiman, it's my father who is confused, and he actually believes in that vicious woman." Still... also tolerate Wang Youwei constantly hurting you, everything is my father's fault", Jiang Yan looked remorseful.

"Dad, my daughter doesn't blame you, my daughter is very happy today. Because Dad, you have always loved your mother", Jiang Qiman smiled.

It's really similar to a butterfly.

Since then, the father and daughter have completely opened their hearts.

(End of chapter)

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