When they went to the private room, Lu Haochen had already arrived, stood up, and greeted politely, "Hello, aunt!"

"Mom, this is my good friend Morrowind. Angel introduced.

Mother An looked at him carefully, smiling.

Handsome and chic, the aura is extraordinary, and her daughter has vision!

"You are Morrowind, Xiaoqi often mentions you on the phone, thank you for taking care of her and Ranran. ”

Angel sweated slightly, when did she mention Morrowind on the phone? Not a word, okay?

What she didn't know was that An Ran didn't say much, so she asked her mother to prepare a dowry for her.

Lu Haochen glanced at her with a smile, and there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

"This is what I should do, and Angel's business is my business. ”

Mother An's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, which clearly shows that she likes her daughter!

Xiao Ran said that there was a layer of window paper between him and his daughter that was not pierced, maybe his daughter was too dull to react.

"Xiaoqi is a girl, wandering alone in the field, it's not easy, with you by her side, I'm relieved. ”

Angel held her forehead, it was obvious that her mother had misunderstood her relationship with Lu Haochen.

She hurriedly changed the topic, "Mom, tomorrow Xiao Ran is going to film in other places, I will take a day off, how about taking you on a day trip to Dragon City?"

"Okay. Anmu nodded.

An Ran gasped, "Sister, I won't go to the crew tomorrow, I won't have my role." Brother Morrowind and I are going to shoot your advertising campaign. ”

Such an important matter, my sister would forget?

Angel was stunned, she really forgot.

Obediently, she was stupid for three years after being pregnant, and even her memory began to deteriorate?

"I'm sorry, I must have not slept well in your apartment last night, and my mind was a little confused. ”

She really didn't sleep well, she had nightmares, dreamed of a big fight with Lu Junyan, and was so angry that she woke up crying!

Lu Haochen poured her a cup of yogurt, "Go to bed early tonight." The tone was so soft that it almost dripped.

"Oh. She smiled and nodded.

Mother An looked at the two of them, and a smile bloomed on her face.

Morrowind cares so much about her daughter, where is there any window paper?

"Or, tomorrow I'll go to see Xiao Ran shoot an advertisement?"

Lu Haochen smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll pick you up in the morning." ”

......

Night enveloped the Swan Villa.

Lu Junyan sat on the sofa, holding a business magazine in his hand, but he didn't read a word, and his eyes sometimes glanced at his mobile phone, lest he miss the call.

But there was no call from Aunt Lan.

It's so late, and Angel hasn't even gone back?

He got up irritably, paced back and forth a few steps, couldn't hold back any longer, and dialed the phone in the apartment.

"Aunt Lan, hasn't Angel come back yet?"

"Xiaoqi is not coming back today, her mother is coming from Jiangcheng. Aunt Lan replied.

"I see. ”

Lu Junyan hung up the phone, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Angie would never tell him that he was an outsider in her world.

However, he doesn't care, her family has nothing to do with him, and she is the same, all he cares about is the child!

However, there is always an inexplicable discomfort in my heart, as if a certain nerve has been twisted.

He picked up the cup on the coffee table, took a sip of coffee, and subconsciously opened Anqi's circle of friends.

She just posted a photo with a postscript: Mom is coming to Dragon City, take her to a big meal!

In the photo, there are An Ran, An Mu, and Lu Haochen, sitting next to her, like a family!

It was as if a needle had pierced his eye, and even the cornea was aching!

His fingers tightened suddenly, and the cup "slammed" into pieces.

Coffee spills.

He flicked his hand in a rage, and the fragments flew out, slamming into the wall, shattering his bones!

In her world, he is an outsider, but Lu Haochen is damned in the C position?

When her brother came, he was the first to know.

Her mother came, and he was the first to be there!

And he, always the last!