"It's fast. As soon as I got on the front foot, you chased it back. How's it going, how does it feel to be home? ”

Seeing the message sent by Wen Yuanchen, Leng Yan was angry at the same time, but also felt that this man was really terrifying. It was as if his eyes, all the time in a corner, were staring at him.

These few times they communicated through mobile phones, and Leng Yan thought that some things should be said in person. Otherwise, this man would not let her see his daughter.

"Let's meet."

After typing out these words, she waited for the other party's reply with trepidation. Every second was an ordeal for her.

Finally, her phone screen lit up, "At your doorstep, do you come out, or do I go in?" ”

Leng Yan came to the floor-to-ceiling window in shock and saw a silver luxury car parked outside the gate.

She had just returned home, and the man had an outrageous grasp of her whereabouts. I can't imagine if she will be able to escape his control in the future.

The moment he pushed the door open, the man just stepped out of the car.

The four eyes are facing each other, and each other's gaze contains too many complex emotions.

The years are fleeting, the years are flickering, going round and round, and they meet again, as if in an instant, nothing has happened. Or, all the love-hate separations have long since disappeared with the passage of time.

And they are just ordinary men and women in the red dust of the world, constantly missing, and they can't love in misunderstandings.

The man leaned against the car door, elegantly took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and skillfully lit it.

Last time I was in country M, I saw him in a hurry, and he saw a good show. Even if he later knew that it was fake, but now that he thought about it, Wen Yuanchen's heart was still sour.

Even he realized that he was really stingy when it came to some things about this woman. It's just that this emotion can't help it, and all he can do is laugh at himself.

Seeing the man smoking a cigarette by himself, he didn't want to open his mouth at all, Leng Yan finally couldn't hold her breath.

"Wen Yuanchen, you give my daughter back, you are not qualified to take her away from me."

The man spat out a smoke ring and tilted the corners of his mouth slightly, "Really?" ”

His yin and yang weirdness made Leng Yan a little flustered. Could it be that this man really knows everything?

Wen Yuanchen turned around and extinguished the cigarette in the ashbox on the car.

Leng Yan stabilized her mind, "We ended it three years ago, and we also said that we should go our own way." Your sudden appearance has disturbed my life. I didn't expect that you actually abducted my daughter. What is your purpose in doing this? How can you let me go? ”

In this life, I will never 'let go' of you again. After slandering in his heart, Wen Yuanchen looked at her deeply, "Let me ask you, who is the father of the child?" Don't tell me it's Meng Yixun, Little Lemon calls him Uncle Meng. ”

Leng Yan's heart chuckled, but she continued to say stiffly, "So what? I didn't tell her, she didn't know anything. ”

"Oh?" The man's thick eyebrows raised slightly, "Why didn't you tell her?" You can't bear to let them see each other, but you can't recognize each other? ”

Leng Yan didn't look too much, "I don't need you to take care of my affairs, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Wen Yuanchen's bright eyes were bottomless, staring at her for a moment, "I only ask you once, is the child mine?" ”

Leng Yan's nails were deeply embedded in the palms, and a pair of beautiful eyes were full of stubbornness, "No." ”

The man smiled suddenly, full of sarcasm, "Yanyan, I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it, no wonder I." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to open the car door, but was grabbed by the flustered Leng Yan, "What do you mean?" ”

Wen Yuanchen pulled out his arm, took out a piece of paper from the storage box in the car, and handed it to the other party, "Can't you see that Little Lemon looks very similar to me?" Don't say that I'm not qualified, there is no one in this world who is more qualified than me to keep her by my side. ”

Before Leng Yan could react, he had already sat in the car, stepped on the accelerator, and walked away.

Looking at the DNA identification results, Leng Yan smiled sadly. Even without Lu Xue's reminder, she could guess that this man had learned the truth. It's just that I've been hoping for luck.

How could she not know that Little Lemon looked very similar to him. So much so that she can often see the appearance of that man through the child.

……

After all, she is young and has just arrived in a new environment, and Little Lemon is very uncomfortable.

"Miss, eat some of this, this is delicious."

Aunt Pan is in the kitchen, busy making all kinds of delicious food for the children. Therefore, the matter of enlightening children to eat naturally fell on Lao Zhai.

The little guy put his hands on his cheeks and looked displeased, "I'm not called Miss, my name is Little Lemon." ”

Lao Zhai hurriedly corrected, "Okay, little lemon." Eat as much as you want, okay? ”

"Don't," she pushed the bowl in front of her, pushing it far away, "I don't want to eat it!" ”

Just when Lao Zhai was at a loss, a man walked over.

Lao Zhai seemed to see a savior, but before he could speak, he was preempted by Xiao Lemon.

She jumped out of the chair and hugged the man's thigh, "Yuanchen, why did you come back?" Where have you been? ”

It's only been a few days, and this little guy has become so dependent on him, which makes Wen Yuanchen both happy and warm.

Glancing at a table of untouched dishes, he picked up the child, "Why don't you eat?" Not to your liking? ”

Little Lemon pursed her lips with a crying expression, "You're not at home, I don't want to eat." ”

Wen Yuanchen couldn't laugh or cry, "If Daddy isn't at home, you won't eat, huh?" What should I do if I'm hungry? Daddy will be distressed. ”

Little Lemon played with the buttons on his collar, "But I don't know anyone here, I'm afraid ......"

"With Daddy, you don't have to be afraid of anything," he gently stroked his daughter's soft hair, "They are the ones who take care of our lives, we are a family." ”

Hearing this, Lao Zhai was moved almost to tears.

When serving Master Wen back then, the Wen family's concept of master and servant was very serious. And since Wen Yuanchen took over, although he looks very cold, he actually treats them really well.

Little Lemon nodded as if she didn't understand, but there was still no smile on her face, "When will I see Mommy?" ”

"Your mommy has returned to China, and we met just now."

Little Lemon's spirit came back all of a sudden, "What about her?" Why didn't Mommy come back with you? ”

Wen Yuanchen's tone was full of helplessness, "Because we haven't reconciled yet." So baby, can you endure it for a few more days? Mommy misses you too. ”

Little Lemon's big eyes dropped the 'Golden Bean', "Then when will you reconcile?" ”

Wen Yuanchen couldn't see his daughter's tears the most, and when he saw her crying, it seemed that his heart was about to break, "Come on, believe me." ”

Little Lemon buried her face in his chest and sobbed twice.

"Baby, shall we have something to eat? Daddy is with you. ”

The little one didn't look up, just shook it from side to side.

After thinking about it, there was temptation in the man's tone, "I was going to take you to the amusement park to ride the merry-go-round for a while, but it seems that now I have to reconsider." ”

Little Lemon's head suddenly lifted, "I'm so hungry, I want to eat." After eating, you can take me there, okay? ”

Lao Zhai, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile. It seems that Mr. still has a way, and that little guy's shrewd appearance is really cute.

Thinking of the man's disappointed expression when he left just now, Leng Yan couldn't sit still. She was very afraid, Wen Yuanchen was angry, and really didn't let her see her daughter.

After thinking about it, she still went to the Wen house.

For three years, Leng Yan has been thinking about her younger brother in her heart. She felt that in this life, she couldn't compensate for her debt to Wen Qi no matter what she did.

'Mom, I'm sorry. I promised you to take good care of Prayer, but I broke my promise. When Wen Yuanchen and I want to go back to our daughter, I will take my younger brother and Xiao Lemon to see you. ’

Along the way, Leng Yan thought a lot, and just when her mind drifted far away, the car stopped.

When I got out of the car and looked at the house in front of me, it didn't seem to have changed, but it was very different. Inexplicably, she seemed to feel the new vitality of this villa.

Adjusting her mood, she rang the doorbell.

When Lao Zhai saw the person who appeared in front of him, he was really a little surprised, "Miss Leng, you're back." ”

Although Wen Yuanchen did not clearly tell him who Xiao Lemon's mother was. But Lao Zhai connected all the information in series, and it was not difficult to guess that the biggest possibility was the woman in front of him.

Leng Yan smiled politely, "Uncle Zhai, long time no see." ”

Lao Zhai smiled sleekly, naturally he wouldn't say anything.

Seeing this, she simply said directly the purpose of coming here, "Is Wen Yuanchen here?" ”

"Mr. took his daughter out to play." Lao Zhai replied truthfully.

Hearing the word 'daughter', her hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

But from another point of view, presumably that man must be very fond of Little Lemon. Otherwise, how could he just return to China and choose to accompany his daughter regardless of the company's affairs.

"How about praying? I want to see him. ”

Lao Zhai's expression changed abruptly, and he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing that something was wrong, Leng Yan frowned, and her heart rose to her throat, "What's wrong?" Is there something to pray for? ”

After thinking for a moment, Lao Zhai said cautiously, "After you left, the situation of the little young master is not very good......

"I'll go in and see him." As she spoke, she wanted to rush in, but was stopped by Lao Zhai reaching out.

"Uncle Zhai," for his behavior, it was beyond Leng Yan's expectations, and his eyes were full of fierceness, "Is it that Wen Yuanchen won't let me in?" ”

"No," Lao Zhai hurriedly waved his hand, "Mr. has never given such an order. ”

"Then why are you holding me back?" Leng Yan was puzzled.

Lao Zhai was a little embarrassed, and he really didn't know whether to tell her, "Miss Leng, you better go and ask Mr. yourself." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Leng Yan couldn't wait for a moment, she just wanted to know right away, "Hurry up!" ”

Lao Zhai had never seen her lose her temper so much, and said timidly, "The little young master was sent to the Youth Autism Center." ”