Chapter 707: I Don't Lie to You
"......" Bluegrass was speechless.
This guy usually looks like a human, and he even said this ridiculous time travel theory, did he take the wrong medicine?
In the end, no matter how ridiculous Blue Grass was, she was still pulled out of the ward by the person who had taken the wrong medicine and returned to the room.
She didn't even give her a chance to stay at the door of the ward, and when she got to the room, she pressed her down on the bed, and then did what he liked to do most during this time, that is, let her conceive his child as soon as possible......
On the other side, when Aya carried Lan Jiao back to the Spiegel Flower Field, it was already very late.
Spiegel had fallen asleep, but was awakened by the sound of a woman's laughter.
Listening to the familiar laughter, she frowned.
The intercom on the bedside table ring......s.
She pressed the answer button, "Aya, who's laughing outside?" ”
"Sister Ming, who do you guess I brought back?" Aya smiled mysteriously.
Spiegel's face sank, "No matter who you bring back, she is not allowed to make a high-decibel laugh that will affect my sleep, and she laughs like a fool, I don't think she is a normal person." ”
"Sister Ming, you can't have guessed who I brought back, right?" Aya asked cautiously.
Spiegel's tone sounded very angry, could it be that it was a wrong decision for her to bring Lan Jiao back here without permission?
Also, Spiegel has always been reluctant for others to find out her background, let alone ask why she ran away from home for almost 20 years.
Now, not only did he bring Lan Jiao back without Spiegel's consent, it is conceivable that Spiegel will be unhappy.
"By the way, Aya, did Nightshade receive my painting?" Spiegel asked quietly.
"No, he wasn't there when I went, but I saw Xiaocao, and a ......" Aya hesitated for a moment, whether to say Ouyang Qingfeng's name.
"And a what?" Spiegel asked.
"Ahem, Sister Ming, I mean, I saw Xiaocao in the hospital, and a woman I don't know." Aya chose not to mention Ouyang Qingfeng's name, lest Mingjing be unhappy again.
"So, you didn't give my painting to Nightshade?"
"Yes!" The aunt responded frankly.
"You didn't complete your mission, what are you running back for?" Spiegel's voice was displeased.
"Sister Ming, you told me that this painting is very important and must be accepted by Ye Di himself, so after I waited for Ye Di for a few hours, I decided to bring the painting back first...... " The more Aya said, the more she felt empty.
According to Spiegel's stern and unsympathetic personality, her explanation is too far-fetched.
Now that I've taken over the task, I have to hand over the painting to Nightshade in order to come back anyway.
Even if she can't wait for Nightshade to return, she has to call back and ask Spiegel to decide whether to come back or stay there until Nightshade returns.
But she didn't do any of these things.
That's why my heart is empty.
Fortunately, Mingjing didn't blame Aya too much for this matter, after listening to her explanation, Mingjing just said lightly, "Okay, originally I asked you to give the painting to Nightshade, which was an immature decision, since you didn't give it to him, and he didn't see the man in the portrait, then forget about it, you send this painting to the study to take care of it, and then take it out when I want to use it next time." ”
"Yes." Aya breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "What about Lan Jiao?" Shall I send her back tonight? ”
"Then you have to tell me first, why did you bring her here?"
"Because I think she is very pitiful, she was abandoned by her husband who was a negative man, but she still did not abandon her husband who had been imprisoned, so that a pair of children did not forgive her, and her father, Mr. Lan Ye, did not recognize her as a daughter, which made her mentally mutated, and a good person turned out to be insane......"
Aya narrated Lan Jiao's sad life experience in a sad tone, and she planned to resonate with Mingjing, but Mingjing was not very interested in it, and said lightly, "Aya, I'm sleepy, I'll get here today, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”
With that, she hung up.
In another room, Lan Jiao covered her mouth, and when she saw Aya helplessly put down the microphone, she also let go of the hand covering her mouth, and asked worriedly, "Aya, what's wrong?" Are you going to drive me away? ”
Aya pulled the corners of her mouth and looked back at him expressionlessly, "What if it is?" ”
"If yes......" Lan Jiao tilted her head and thought about it, and then said angrily, "If it is, I won't leave, I don't want to go back to be with my third aunt, I don't want to go back, I'm worried that my dad will wake up suddenly, then I will definitely be scolded by him again, Tianming and I were forced to separate because we were scolded by my father, so I hate my dad." ”
The aunt looked at the golden face in front of her with a rich daughter, but she was talking about the childish words of a seven or eight-year-old child, and she looked really pitiful.
For no reason, for such a mentally deranged woman, Aya can't treat her usual cold face......
So, she smiled slightly and said, "Well, since you don't want to go back, let's stay here." ”
"Is it really possible to stay here?" Lan Jiao was pleasantly surprised.
Although it was dark and surprisingly quiet at night, she had come smelling the flowers all the way and had long liked the flower field.
She's waiting for a walk in the flower field early tomorrow morning.
"You like it here, don't you?" Aya stroked Lan Jiao's hair and asked softly.
"Uh-huh." Lan Jiao nodded repeatedly.
"Well, I'm welcome to stay here for as long as you want."
"Wow, that's great, thank you, Aya." Lan Jiao hugged Aya, kissed her on the face, and shouted, "Aya, you are so good, then can you take me to see Tianming tomorrow?" The third aunt won't take me there, so Aya, you will definitely take me there, right? ”
Looking at Lan Jiao's eager eyes, Aya suddenly had a headache.
Did she bring a problem back?
No wonder Spiegel was so upset when she heard that she had brought Lan Jiao back.
Okay, let's talk about something perfunctory for this pseudo-child, let's put her to sleep first.
"That, Miss Lan......"
"Aya, call me Mrs. Xiao, I am Xiao Tianming's wife, you have to call me Mrs. Xiao, instead of calling me Miss Lan, as if I can't get married." Lan Jiao pouted in protest.
Aya smiled slightly, "Okay then, Mrs. Xiao, it's getting late now, do you want to go to bed first, and then wake up tomorrow?" ”
"Then will you take me to see Tianming tomorrow?" Lan Jiao stubbornly repeated the question.
"Well, if there are no accidents tomorrow, I will take you to meet your husband Xiao Tianming."
"Really?"
"Well, I don't lie to you......"