706, Unexpected Marriage29 The feeling of coming home

At half past five in the evening, Kuang Yin said that he was hungry, and Peng Boran immediately said that he would take his son to a big dinner.

Before leaving Bihai Jinsha, Kuang Meiyun went to the toilet, came out to wash her hands, took a tissue to dry it, and was about to go to find the father and son, when someone stopped her:

"Miyun."

The voice was too familiar, so she couldn't help but stiffen, looked up, and sure enough, she saw that it was Guan Yijun.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Guan Yijun has lost a lot of weight, and he is wearing a white short-sleeved shirt. When she was called, the man was standing in front of a green loose-tailed bamboo, his eyes shining. After meeting her eyes, he hurriedly stepped over. When he got closer, he breathed a deep sigh of relief and said:

"Thank goodness for finally finding you! Meiyun, how long are you going to hide from me......"

He reached out eagerly, wanting to get closer to her.

Kuang Meiyun hurriedly stepped back, and whispered in her mouth:

"Guan Yijun, I have made it clear enough to you before, in the future, please don't come to me again, okay......"

She didn't want to hurt this kind man, but after what happened, she knew in her heart that they couldn't go back.

Because of her words, the man who had made her heart move, the warm eyes were cooling down little by little, and the faint pain was flooding in his eyes.

She looked a little unbearable, but she had to do it again. Because she knows that the most taboo thing in emotional matters is dragging mud and water. In the past few days, she has thought clearly enough that it is a wise thing to break up with Guan Yijun.

"Meiyun, does it have to be like this? In the past six months, is it really not worth nostalgia for you? ”

He asked softly in a hoarse voice, his tone so sad.

She turned her head away, her heart fluttering.

In the past six months, she has been very nostalgic, but the development of events is not something she can control.

"Mom, are you alright?"

Before he could sigh, a crisp and tender voice interjected:

"Hey, Uncle Guan, why are you here too!"

Kuang Yin suddenly ran in from outside, and when he saw Guan Yijun, he immediately shouted out with joy and ran towards him.

Guan Yijun's attention suddenly shifted from Kuang Meiyun to Kuang Yin, who was rushing over, but soon, out of male instinct, his gaze finally fell on a masculine man who was slowly following the child.

It was a man who couldn't be ignored, with a national face, a male entanglement, and a high spirit, with a force erupting all over his body, and the eyes that swept over him were full of aggression.

When Kuang Yin hugged him, he had to lower his head and meet the child's particularly happy smile, and before he could say anything, the child couldn't wait to point to the man and introduce:

"Uncle Guan, let me introduce you to you...... It's my dad......"

Father?

These two words made Guan Yijun feel shocked, and then raised his head and looked at the man in front of him a few more times.

In the past six months, he has been listening to Kuang Yin talk about how powerful his father is, because Kuang Meiyun has never verified with him what kind of profession the man is engaged in, and he doesn't think that the man will be a threat, so he doesn't deliberately understand, he always thinks that the child's prevarication of his father is somewhat due to the father's complex, but he didn't expect this man to be so good.

At a glance, a sense of crisis came to my face.

"Hello ......"

Peng Boran generously stretched out his hand:

"I'm Peng Boran, Xiaoyin's father."

Guan Yijun had no choice but to stretch out his hand, and spit out three words in a rather jerky tone:

"Guan Yijun."

"Fortunately."

Peng Boran looked at his watch, and there was a kind of majesty of a successful man all over his body, making it impossible to ignore his existence, this man can easily compare with other men:

"I booked a place at Shangri-La, if Mr. Guan is fine, how about going to dinner together?"

As he spoke, he grabbed Kuang Meiyun's waist without a trace, pretending to be intimate: "My dear, what do you think......"

This move was deliberate, and the sound of "dear" made Kwong Meiyun goosebumps, and she was not surprised to see Guan Yijun's face, and she couldn't help but stiffen for a moment.

I wanted to shoot off the hand that ate her tofu, and get along with each other at close range, but the strong masculine aura forced by this man made her feel a little breathless. But as soon as she thought of Guan Yijun's entanglement, she bit it and snuggled over very naturally, with a smile on her face:

"Good! As long as Lao Guan agrees, it's good to have a meal together......"

Guan Yijun is also a person who knows the eyes, and he can see at a glance that there is a subtle sense of kinship between this man and woman, and his heart hurts, so that his smile becomes extremely reluctant.

Originally, he still had a lot to say, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that it was useless to say more:

"Unfortunately, I have an appointment, let's do it another day...... I won't bother you......"

He owed, lowered his head and touched Kuang Yin, who was looking at them curiously: "Xiao Yin, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye!"

Kuang Yin is a sensitive child, and he immediately felt a strange aura flowing between the three adults, although he really wanted to keep Uncle Guan, after thinking about it, he still said goodbye obediently.

"Honey, go, don't starve our son...... Son, come on...... ...... on the road"

Peng Boran smiled and picked up his son, and firmly held Kuang Meiyun with one hand.

This is the first time they have held hands, it should not be said, this is the hand-holding that makes each other's hearts throb:

Her palms were hot, and he, cool and sweatless, shrank when they were pulled together, and he glanced at it lightly, and at the same time, deliberately increased the strength, and the family of three left in such a pro-like posture in the sight of Guan Yijun, who walked in the other direction, walked and turned around.

Guan Yijun has a good background and has seen a lot, how can he not see that Kuang Yin's biological father is a character: clothing can show a person's economic strength, and the momentum revealed by a person shows a person's overall ability This is not an idle person, so it makes sense that Kwong Meiyun abandoned him and chose this man.

Look, how good their family of three is.

He laughed to himself, this time, he could finally give up completely.

During the evening rush hour, Peng Boran's car was stuck in traffic jams.

Kuang Yin was tired of playing, and he was groggy and had gone to meet Zhou Gong.

Holding her son in her arms, Kuang Meiyun looked out of the window for a while, and then whispered to the man sitting in the driver's seat: "Thank you......"

Peng Boran knew that she was thanking him for helping her cut off the man's thoughts, glanced through the rearview mirror, and replied lightly:

"You're welcome."

A man and a woman stopped talking.

Outside the car, a bustling, a hustle and bustle, inside the car, but flowing low light music, the rhythm is soothing, can make people feel comfortable, the temperature of the air conditioner, also turned on just right, sitting in such an environment, all the troubles, as if they are silent, quiet and far-reaching, no distractions, people become drowsy.

That feeling is like a small boat that has struggled with the wind and waves for an unknown time, after a storm, entering a harbor with a gentle breeze and a morning sunset, and finally you can get the long-awaited peace, unload your exhaustion, and sleep peacefully.

At this moment, Kwong Meiyun actually felt a feeling of returning home, the previous Guan Yijun made her feel that she could rely on, and she was very stable, but now Peng Boran gave her a kind of taste of entering the port in a small boat and worry-free from now on.

Yes, her impetuousness, because of him by his side, was strangely calm, and her heart gained an indescribable calm.

Later, Kwong Meiyun took a nap with a calm mood.

Dinner is served in a gorgeous private room with a window overlooking the beautiful scenery of Shanghai at night.

At this moment, the wine is accompanied by delicious food, the child is laughing in front of him, and the whole atmosphere is beautiful like a dream.

She watched, felt, and felt that it would be wonderful if the days went on like this.

This thought, when it flashed in her mind, she sighed helplessly, feeling that she was really a little crazy......

Longing for a future that is unlikely to be your own is simply asking for trouble.

After dinner, they went home. A family of three sat in the back seat, and someone drove them away.

She was a little drunk, her thoughts were a little messy, she only knew that all the way back, her son was in her arms, and she leaned comfortably, thinking about the mess in her head, until the man reminded her faintly above her head:

"It's home."

She replied vaguely, "Oh! ”

Very lazy, don't want to move.

"Can you still go?"

“……”

She was a little dizzy, it was the alcohol that was doing the trick.

"Yes......"

"If you can, I'll take my son to sleep, you sit down, wake up, go back to your room and get a good night's sleep." If you're too drunk, let me send my son back first, and then I don't mind carrying you back to my room......"

What do you mean?

He wants to carry her back to the room for Mao?

Why does this guy eat her tofu if he has nothing to do?