Qu Rui pouted, his heart was weak and extremely heartbroken at the same time: "Mommy, don't be angry, don't cry, I know it's wrong." ”

Qu Ming also blamed: "Do you know how anxious your mommy is about you?" ”

"I'm sorry Mommy!" Qu Rui hugged Mommy and kissed Mommy.

Qu Ming has always been a strict father: "When you apologize, don't be coquettish!" ”

Qu Rui: ......

Qu Rui knew that he had made a mistake, so he glanced at his father timidly, and then looked at his mommy aggrievedly.

Look, Mommy's face is much better, and coquettishness can calm the family war.

"Alright, don't blame him." Lan Xin rubbed the child's face and stared at Qu Ming: "It's also to blame us for not taking a good look at the child, and so are you, why don't you look at him?" If you lose it, you'll only blame me, baby. ”

Qu Ming: ......

I just want to look at you.

Seeing that Lan Xin was no longer angry, Qu Rui's little face immediately smiled and was drunk: "Mommy, who do you guess I saw?" You wouldn't expect it. ”

As he said the end, he pointed to the location of the door to the office area.

There was a man standing there.

The man was wearing a vest and shorts, his body was thin, his exposed arms looked like only bones were left, and a pair of pupils widened, staring at Lan Xin's face in shock.

Lan Xin frowned slightly.

Qu Rui said: "Mommy, he is the memory, the memory of the painter you particularly admire." ”

Lan Xin didn't have time to be surprised, but the other party suddenly rushed over and hugged her into his arms, his voice was excited, with a hoarse and excited tone: "Xin'er, I finally found you." ”

Lan Xin was stunned for a moment, and tried hard to push him away, but found that although the other party was thin, he had a lot of strength.

In the end, Qu Ming separated the two, the anger in his eyes spread, punched the other party in the face, and protected Lan Xin behind him.

Qu Rui didn't expect this person to take advantage of his mother, and he immediately didn't like him.

The man's back slammed against the door, staring at Lan Xin in a daze, then at Qu Ming, and then at Qu Rui, the same parent-child outfit made him turn from a moment of joy to a bone-chilling pain.

He shook his head, his voice hoarse: "Xin'er, you ......"

Lan Xin looked at him blankly, glanced at Qu Ming again, and finally said, "You recognized the wrong person." ”

After the pain, there was a sharp pain of tearing, he stared at Lan Xin in shock, his body shook a little, and his fingertips were trembling: "I can't admit my mistake, you are Lan Xin, I am Jian Yi, and I am your husband!" ”

Lanxin was puzzled.

She glanced at Qu Ming again: "He is my husband, I don't know you." ”

"Impossible!"

Jian Yi clutched his chest, in pain: "It's been two years, I've been looking for you, I know you hate me and hate me, but you shouldn't pretend not to know me, please come back, I can make up for everything I once had." ”

Qu Ming's fists were clenched, his face was extremely gloomy, he held Lan Xin's hand, and stared at Jian Yi coldly: "You recognize the wrong person, we have been married for five years, and she is my wife." ”

There was a panic spreading in his eyes, and Qu Ming said to Lan Xin: "Let's go!" ”

But Jian Yi seemed to be crazy and blocked their way, and her eyes were full of horror and joy: "Xin'er, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I beg you not to punish me in this way." ”

Lan Xin stared at the other party's face, that face was thin but it didn't affect his facial features, but Rui'er said that he was a memory?

That memory that makes you adore?

He said that he was his own husband?