"It's okay, Daddy's bed is huge, and the three of us won't be squeezed." Although the words were said to his daughter, Wen Yuanchen's eyes kept staring at Leng Yan.

And the woman's reaction was indeed expected by the man. Her flushed cheeks and angry eyes satisfied his evil taste again.

"Oh, that's great," Lemon clapped her hands excitedly, "to finally sleep with Daddy Mommy." ”

Seeing that Leng Yan was about to speak, the man preemptively said, "This is my daughter's wish, don't let the child down." ”

Leng Yan's teeth itched with hatred, but it was all up to this, what else could she say in front of Little Lemon!

Wen Yuanchen chuckled in his heart and looked at his daughter dotingly, "Baby, what do you want to eat?" Daddy will do it for you personally. ”

"Really?" Little Lemon's eyes suddenly lit up, "I haven't eaten Daddy's cooking yet." ”

The little guy tilted his little head, bit his fingers, and thought seriously for a while, "I want to eat rolled noodles." ”

Roll the surface? What is this? Wen Yuanchen frowned, "Curly is the name of the face?" ”

Little Lemon kindly explained, "It's colorful on the outside, the inside, and curly like Mommy's hair." It tastes good. ”

He felt that he was not on the same channel as his daughter, and set his eyes on the woman opposite.

Leng Yan didn't want to deal with him, but she didn't want to agree with what her daughter said, "She said instant noodles." ”

Wen Yuanchen suddenly realized, but he didn't understand, "Baby, there are so many delicious foods at home, why do you want to eat instant noodles?" ”

Little Lemon pursed her lips and played with her fingers, "Because Mommy never let me eat it, and every time Brother Jack gave me two bites." But I haven't eaten enough, so he won't give it to me......"

Her pitiful little appearance made Wen Yuanchen feel distressed, "Okay, Daddy will cook it for you." What do you want in the future, tell your father, don't reach out to others, you know? ”

Little Lemon nodded happily, "Got it." ”

Leng Yan furrowed her eyebrows and looked at the man disappreciatively, "Do you have common sense?" How can such a young child be allowed to eat junk food? ”

Wen Yuanchen didn't take it seriously at all, and his tone was very light, "It's okay once in a while." ”

"Not once, there are two for one, you are conniving." Leng Yan's attitude was very resolute.

"How can it be so serious," he was a little suspicious, the woman was deliberately working against him, "the child is rebellious, the more you don't let her do it, the more she cares." This time, you satisfy her, and maybe in the future, she will not have such a strong desire for this matter. ”

"Could it be that Wen Shao studied child psychology?" Leng Yan sneered disdainfully, "It's ridiculous, I really think of myself as an education expert." ”

Xiao Lemon could see that they were arguing, and turned her head to look at Leng Yan, "Mommy, don't quarrel with Daddy, I won't eat." ”

Her daughter's well-behaved has always been Leng Yan's pride, but at this moment, it makes her feel uncomfortable, "Baby, that thing is not good for your health." Mommy is for your good, you understand? ”

"yes, I see."

Her daughter is only three years old, and in order to prevent them from quarreling, she is so sensible, which makes Wen Yuanchen feel extremely sorry for her.

After being silent for a few seconds, Leng Yan put her on the bed, "You are still sick and need to eat light food." Mommy is going to cook porridge for you, and you can for a while, okay? ”

With the child's consent, she dared to leave, glaring at the man as she passed by him.

If Xiao Lemon hadn't been present, Wen Yuanchen would have arrested the woman and dealt with her on the spot until she begged for mercy. However, he understands the truth that the future will be long, so he will bear with it for the time being.

He came to his daughter, squatted down, and looked at her at eye level, "Baby, when you get better, Daddy promises you that he will let you eat rolled noodles once, okay?" ”

Little Lemon's eyes were full of expectation, but there was also worry, "But...... Mommy won't agree. ”

"We can, don't let her know."

"Is that okay?" Little Lemon frowned, "Mommy said, children can't lie." ”

Wen Yuanchen's lips pursed a gentle smile, "Daddy didn't let you lie, this is a little secret between us, you just need to keep it a secret." ”

The little guy smiled happily and raised a small hand, "Then let's pull the hook." ”

"Okay, pull the hook."

……

There are three kitchens in total.

Leng Yan came to the Chinese food room, but she saw a familiar back.

After standing at the door for a long time, she mustered up the courage to walk in and whispered, "Auntie." ”

Aunt Pan turned around, just like Leng Yan remembered, with a kind and warm smile on her face, "Yanyan." ”

Just this title is enough to make Leng Yan burst into tears.

Aunt Pan hurriedly stepped forward and held her hand, "Silly boy, what are you doing here?" ”

Leng Yanqiang held back and didn't let the tears fall, "Auntie, I didn't mean to hide it from you back then, I ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Aunt Pan patted the back of her hand and interrupted her, "Needless to say, I understand." Seeing that you have such a smart and lovely daughter, Auntie is happy for you. ”

"The more you do this, the more I feel indebted to you."

Aunt Pan's expression became serious, "Don't think so. Auntie is from the past, I can completely understand your mood at that time. If it were me, I wouldn't have been as thoughtful as you. ”

Is it thorough? Leng Yan knew she was comforting herself. If she really thought it was here, how could she be here?

"Okay, let's not talk about the past," Aunt Pan regained her smile, "I'm glad to see you back." I am not qualified to express my opinion on your matter with Mr. Wen. But there is a saying, even if you think I am too talkative, I have to say it. Don't let the things of adults affect children, children only have one childhood. ”

Leng Yan understood what she meant, and also knew that she was kind, so she nodded, "I know." ”

"I made little lemon millet porridge and her favorite pumpkin pie. Let the children eat as much as possible. ”

Leng Yanwan smiled, "Great, I was just about to cook porridge for her." Auntie, thank you for taking care of her. ”

"Thanks for what? This is what I should do," Aunt Pan's face was filled with happiness, "and I really like that kid." I treat you like a daughter, and she's my own granddaughter. ”

Her words moved Leng Yan very much, and her eyes moistened again......

After breakfast, Wen Yuanchen went to the company.

And Leng Yan was in her daughter's room, feeding her after eating, and playing with her toys.

Glancing at the time on her phone, she looked at Little Lemon and said in a negotiating tone, "Baby, Mommy needs to go home to get some clothes and daily necessities, you can play by yourself for a while, or I'll ask Grandma Pan to come over to accompany you, okay?" ”

Little Lemon put down the things in her hand and shook her head seriously, "No, I'm going with Mommy." ”

"However, if you are sick, you should rest at home. Obedient, I'll be back soon. ”

"No," the little one held out his two little arms, "I'm going to be with Mommy." ”

Leng Yan hugged her up, a little helpless, "Baby, if Mommy goes out to work, what should you do?" I can't be with you 24 hours a day. ”

"Work?" Little Lemon's big eyes flashed ignorantly, "Mommy hasn't worked before......"

Leng Yan knew that her daughter's implication was that she would not need it in the future. Sighing in her heart, she touched the top of Little Lemon's hair, "In the past, because you were still young, Mommy had to take care of you." But you're three years old, and you're going to kindergarten right away, so Mommy naturally has to go out to work. ”

Little Lemon played with her hair, "But I don't want to go to kindergarten, I just want Daddy Mommy to accompany me." ”

"How does this work?" She felt that since her daughter met Wen Yuanchen, she had become clingy, "There are many children in kindergarten, and playing with them is much more interesting than at home." ”

Little Lemon has no concept of kindergarten, so she is really indifferent to this topic, "Mommy, how long are you going to go out?" ”

"Soon, you'll be good at home."

kissed her daughter's forehead, Leng Yan walked out of the room, and explained the matter of taking care of her daughter to Aunt Pan.

When she got home, she had just packed her belongings when her phone rang.

She was not familiar with the number displayed on the screen, but she still pressed the answer button, "Hello, which one?" ”

"You're so excessive, you actually deleted my number!"

Hearing James's condemnation, Leng Yan actually wanted to laugh a little, "Don't blame me, I changed my card to a new one, and no one has a number." ”

Thinking about it, she deliberately hid, so naturally she wouldn't keep these.

"How dare I blame your aunt? My future is in your hands. ”

Leng Yan frowned, "Huh? What do you mean? ”

James pursed a smile on his lips, "It's all become Xingchen's official signed artist, why don't you care who your agent is?" ”

Leng Yan's eyes rolled slightly, and her tone was full of surprise, "What do you mean...... Are you my broker? ”

"Uh-huh, isn't it an accident?"

"Of course," she really didn't think, "aren't you the executive director of the brokerage department?" How could it be my broker? ”

"I applied on my own initiative."

Leng Yan's heart was very warm, but she deliberately joked, "Why don't you let the director do it and come to me to abuse me?" ”

James smiled, "I like it, can't I?" ”

"It's not a question of whether it's okay or not," she said, looking at the clear blue sky and the blinding sunlight, making her eyes narrow, "but that you make me feel warm." ”

"It's so numb, I have goosebumps," James couldn't stand the sensationalism, and hurriedly talked about something else, "The last meeting didn't finish, Mr. Han asked me to inform you that you would come to Xingchen for a meeting at one o'clock in the afternoon." ”

"Mr. Han? Is it the man with glasses? ”

Leng Yan's face blindness has always given him a headache, "Grandma, he is the person in charge of Xingchen, you can't even remember his appearance." ”

"I know, I naturally remember when we meet."

James glanced at his lips, "At home?" I'll pick you up and eat together at noon. ”

"Yes, but ......" Thinking of Little Lemon, Leng Yan fell into a dilemma.