Chapter 92: The distance between breaths and smells

“…… BOSS? Lu Fanzhi's tone was a little cautious, he always felt that the light was shining through the car window on Li Sichen's hair, glowing green, "Where are we going next?" ”

"Keep following."

Lu Fanzhi sighed secretly, he was afraid that he would have to consider changing jobs, because if this continues, the Li family's business empire will be finished sooner or later.

He had a headache at the thought of the fact that the rose supplier he had agreed with suddenly did not cooperate with them.

He had wanted to report this matter for a long time, but Li Sichen didn't want to hear this at all, just thinking about chasing women.

Lu Fanzhi has been following Lin Ran's red Ferrari.

Eventually arrived at a children's playground in the city center.

The red Ferrari was parked in the parking space, and after the door flew up, a man and a woman got out of the car.

This is amazing, and there is another man next to Miss Lin.

It's so romantic to go on a date at the playground.

这种充满童心而又不乏浪漫的地点,他们家BOSS这种凭本事单身的男人,肯定想不到。

If he were a woman, he would not have chosen him.

After Lin Ran got out of the car, he walked to the back seat, opened the car door, and a little boy of three or four years old got out of it.

Lu Fanzhi turned his head sharply and looked at Li Sichen.

What the hell is this!

When did Miss Lin even give birth to a child?

When she left the boss four years ago, she didn't hear that she was pregnant.

So this kid can't be their boss.

Alas......

Why does he think their boss is a bit miserable?

Before Lu Fanzhi could say anything, Li Sichen had already pushed the car door and got out of the car.

……

An An came to the playground for the first time and was very happy.

On that cold little face with little expression, it was all full of smiles at this time.

From a distance, he saw the marshmallow vending machine that he had been thinking about for a long time, so he ran forward with bright eyes, turning around and waving his little fat hand to Lin Ran as he ran.

"Little aunt, hurry up, there is a sugar candy made of clouds in front of you......"

"An An, slow down, don't fall!" Lin Ran was afraid that An An would fall, so he stepped on a stiletto heel of six or seven centimeters and chased after him.

"Di Nanxuan, you help me catch up with An An!" Lin Ran gave an order, and Di Nanxuan went to chase An An with long legs.

Lin Ran slowed down, his feet were not steady, his heels were crooked, and his body was almost about to fall.

A strong arm suddenly came up from behind her waist, and before she could react, the whole person had been scooped up and leaned on a warm embrace.

This feeling was so familiar that Lin Ran didn't even need to look back to recognize it.

I subconsciously wanted to break free from his arms, but the arm around her waist was tightly cuffed.

Lin Ran turned his head sideways to look at the man behind him, not thinking that his side face was on the side of her ear.

She turned her head, and her lips brushed against his cheek, and for a moment there seemed to be an electric current, slowly flowing between the two.

Li Sichen turned his face and met the pair of still frightened watery eyes, and when his gaze went down, he paused slightly when he passed her slightly open lips.

Lin Ran came back to his senses and immediately reached out to push him, but he pressed him hard in his arms, and the distance between the two faces was only the distance between breathing.

Li Sichen's phoenix eyes were slightly chinned, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Where did the child come from?" ”

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Ran subconsciously glanced at An An not far away, who was making marshmallows with Di Nanxuan in front of the cotton candy vending machine not far away.

The marshmallow was already a big mess by now.

"In the future, you will call me dad, and my future son has nothing to do with me?"

I'm damn it!

Lin Ran only has one idea now, which is to kill this dog man.

It's already mad to the point of recognizing their son everywhere.

It's really not a light illness.