In a moment, a little boy of four or five years old ran to Lan Xin like a gust of wind, snatched the glass of wine, put it heavily on the table, and stared at Lan Xin angrily, with a questioning posture.

Lan Xin looked like he had done something wrong, touched his forehead, and didn't dare to look at the boy's eyes, this boy was the child Lan Xin gave birth to, called Lan Yifan, who was sensible early on, and looked like a little adult at home, which once made Lan Xin feel as if he was a disciplined child.

"Xiao Fanfan, I ......" couldn't stand Yifan's gaze, Lan Xin smiled with a cheeky face, and was interrupted by Yifan as soon as he spoke.

"Mother, don't be coquettish and cute to me, I don't eat this." Yifan has two bulging cheeks, like an enraged dolphin, so cute.

As soon as the four of them saw Yifan coming, no one dared to say more, they turned their heads one by one, pretending not to exist, trying their best to clear up the relationship with this matter, and glanced at these cowards, and Lan Xin's heart was really ten thousand Cao Nima.

"Uh...... That one...... Yifan, I'm here to bring them wine, how can I drink it, don't believe you smell any wine on me? Lan Xin smiled flatteringly.

Yifan gave Lan Xin a big white eye: "Mother, don't think I don't know, if I come one step late, this glass of wine will go to my mother's stomach!" ”

"A Fan ......"

"Mother, don't speak, listen to me!"

Lan Xinxiao nodded as if she was angry, and Yifan continued: "Did my mother forget Brother Zifeng's words as soon as she saw the wine?" Or did my mother forget how uncomfortable she looked when she had a headache? Day by day, why doesn't it make people worry? How many times have I told my mother, why can't I remember it? From today onwards, my mother must make an appointment with me in three chapters! ”

"Huh?!" Lan Xin was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth, and when she looked up, everyone in this room was holding back a smile to watch the excitement, giving Lan Xin an angry sigh, trying to squeeze out a trace of laughter, and lowered her voice.

"Yifan, there are so many people, how much do you save some face for your mother." Blue Heart lowered her voice.

But looking at Yifan's small face, Lan Xin also knew what would happen next, and without waiting for Yifan to attack, he immediately stood up, suddenly turned sideways, his clothes fluttered, and sat lightly on the table, his legs were raised high, and he put it on his legs for another day, and his cold mask exuded a burst of coldness, which was completely different from the way he talked to Yifan just now: "Today's business is not done, and after thirty seconds, I don't want to see anyone else in this room." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the people in the room changed their faces, and no one said a word, one by one, they slipped away with oil on the soles of their feet, why didn't they slip away? Could it be that you are still waiting to eat the poison of those strange people in Lanxin? In an instant, only Yifan and Lan Xin were left in the huge hall, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became awkward.

Where does Lan Xin still look like a mother, and laughs with her: "Yifan, my mother and mother discuss something with you, what about some things, we will say it ourselves behind closed doors, when there are many people, you will ......"

Before Lan Xin's words were finished, Yifan began to grin, aggrieved, with big watery eyes, and he squeezed out a few golden beans: "Hmm...... Mother, you don't cherish your body so much, you can't walk in pain in the future, what do you think of me marrying a daughter-in-law? You can't spend the money you earn, and you can't go out to buy beautiful clothes, and ah, at such a young age, I can't do a good job in Zuiyun Building, so I can only sell Zuiyun Lou to others, hey...... The thought that my mother can't walk and that I have to deal with so many things is really a headache. ”

Hearing that Yifan was going to sell his beloved Zuiyun Building, Lan Xin immediately jumped to his feet: "Hey, hey, boy, you're not kind like this, the old lady can't drink anymore, don't worry about the old lady's Zuiyun Building!" ”

"Ouch, Sister Lan, who is worried about your Drunken Cloud Tower?" As he spoke, a very charming voice suddenly drifted into the room.