Chapter 7 He likes you

"Ah, I remember!" After sending Qi Sifan away, Daniel suddenly slapped his forehead and exclaimed, "Sifan, Qi!" A well-known business tycoon, the president of Qi's Group, and the head of Asia's largest airline! God, I didn't recognize it! ”

Lan Guiyuan silently brought him a cup of hot cocoa.

"Lan, what is your relationship with him?" Daniel asked excitedly.

Lan Guiyuan smiled dryly: "What can it matter?" It's just that his family has some friendship with his family. "Regardless of whether Qi Qi Sifan broke off the marriage contract with Lan Jiaying or not, it has nothing to do with her.

Daniel obviously didn't believe it, and looked him up and down suspiciously: "Then why did he say it was your fiancΓ©?" ”

Lan Guiyuan coughed a few times, "Just kidding." You know, Chinese, sometimes it's humorous. ”

Daniel became more and more incredulous, but he also knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he didn't dwell on the question anymore, but he came up with a sentence: "Blue, he likes you very much." ”

Lan Guiyuan's eyes widened, and she laughed and said, "Nonsense, how is it possible?" She unexpectedly remembered that when she was in Qi's house, she heard him coldly order someone to throw her out. In his eyes, she should be a despicable woman who climbs into his bed by any means necessary!

Daniel pointed to his eyes, "You know, I'm a photographer, and my eyes can capture things that ordinary people can't see. The look in his eyes tells me he likes you! ”

Lan Guiyuan tugged at the corners of her mouth stiffly, "Although I know that your eyes are very powerful, you are definitely wrong this time." I only crossed paths with him seven years ago, and he couldn't have liked me. ”

Daniel smiled meaningfully and put on a pitiful look: "Blue, I've been abandoned and homeless, can you take me in?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lan Guiyuan to agree, he had already blown a minor tune and entered the guest room with ease. Lan Guiyuan couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, "Will the eldest young master of a rich family still be homeless?" I should have asked him to collect the rent! ”

"Mommy, are you going to find me Daddy?" Lan Qianye, who had been silent, said suddenly.

Lan Guiyuan was stunned for a moment, turned around and hugged him, and chuckled: "No." Mommy's enough to have you. "You know, her own imp hates the opposite sex approaching her, except for Daniel, who has no scheming intentions.

Lan Qianye was satisfied, and kissed her on the face with a smile, "I only need Mommy." ”

Lan Guiyuan's heart warmed, and she also kissed him loudly on the face. The mother and son affectionately "you and me", as if they could no longer insert anyone.

Behind the hidden door of the guest room, Daniel stared deeply at Lan Guiyuan's bright smile, and there was undisguised affection in his eyes, as if it could burn everything.

Next. Lan Qianye pulled Lan Guiyuan out of the house early, obviously wanting Qi Sifan, who was going to come to the door today, to close the door.

"People are small and ghosts are big." Daniel followed behind and muttered, sending an email while they weren't looking.

The three of them arrived at a cafΓ© for breakfast, and as soon as Lan Guiyuan sat down, she felt a palpitating breath around her. She turned her head abruptly, and suddenly met Qi Sifan's dazzling handsome face.

Lan Qianye's face changed, he squinted at Daniel, who looked surprised, and snorted coldly.

Lan Guiyuan is not ignorant of her own little ghost's "little abacus", and she is so cooperative, naturally because she doesn't want to have more contact with Qi Sifan. It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and they can be encountered like this. She smiled dryly and said hello, "Mr. Qi, what a coincidence!" ”

"Si Fan." was very dissatisfied with her unfamiliar title, and Qi Sifan stared at her directly. It wasn't until she shrank her head under his powerful momentum and shouted, "Si, Sifan!" ”

Lan Qianye glared at her mommy angrily, turned her head and saw that the hateful cheeky man had calmly moved the coffee in front of her mommy, and then skillfully ordered a nutritious breakfast in French: "You have a bad stomach, you can't drink coffee for breakfast." ”

Lan Guiyuan pursed her lips, unimpressed. Still, how did he know she had a bad stomach?