But, why did Song Yihuan lie to Lu Weiyan and say that this child was his?

Nanyan was cold, and there seemed to be an invisible net around her, covering her overwhelmingly, so oppressive that she could barely breathe.

But Zhou's mother on the side didn't realize it, and just explained:

"Yes, my husband has always been allergic to alcohol, but he has never let people know, even I was told by my wife five years ago......"

At the mention of Nanyan, Zhou's mother's expression flashed a hint of gloom, and she smiled curtly: "Actually, it's all old things, but I didn't expect that the little young master also inherited this, in fact, over the years, the little young master has been well protected by Mr. ”

"Mr. has had two or three allergies before, all because of ...... He drank too much alcohol to be allergic, but fortunately, Young Master Si developed a drug that can be suppressed for Mr., Miss Alina, can this medicine be given to the young master? ”

Her voice brought Nanyan back to her senses.

"The dosage for children should be different, so I'll deal with it!"

Nanyan's eyes dodged, and for some reason, her mood became even heavier.

She took the medicine to the little guy and instructed Zhou's mother to boil the medicine, and soon, she and the little milk dumplings were left in the room.

Nanyan looked at the little guy deeply, pulled out the silver needle, and couldn't help but say apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's been a long time......"

It's not just because she didn't screen her children for allergens.

And also...... She had previously thought that he was not Lu Huaijing's own suspicion.

Actually, this matter is not traceless, as keen as Lu Huaijing, how can he not know if Shi Jiu is his own child?

Although Nanyan made a lot of preparations before returning to China, in the final analysis, Lu Huaijing has never been a stupid person.

Otherwise, the Lu clan would not have achieved the position it is in now.

However, the little guy didn't know that Nanyan would have so many thoughts, purely like him, just thinking about comfort.

"Aunt Alina, you think too much, we don't know about this matter, those who don't know are not guilty, aren't they?"

The little guy stared at Nanyan with a pair of big watery eyes, and coaxed with a smile: "Besides, after taking the medicine you gave me for a long time, it's not uncomfortable!" ”

In order to show the results, the little guy even deliberately raised his arm for Nanyan to see.

It's just that this move made Nanyan even more distressed.

The emotions of guilt were mixed with heartache, and she even thought of Lu Huaijing in hindsight.

So, it's all back to square one, isn't it?

She couldn't help but reach out and hugged the little milk ball in her arms.

The sudden move instantly made the little guy stiff.

But what followed was endless peace of mind and long-lost warmth.

Somehow, every time I come into contact with Alina, it's like I can touch the little guy's hidden dNA.

It was a sense of peace of mind revealed from the bones, even more secure than being with Song Yihuan.

It's as if Nanyan is his biological mother!

The little guy was a little greedy for this feeling, and even unconsciously hugged Nanyan back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for ...... for a long time"

The sound of Nanyan's murmuring came from overhead.

It made the little milk dumplings feel a little inexplicably sad.

"I'm fine, really ......"

He rubbed Nanyan's arm with his face, and this intimate behavior made Nanyan's compassion even heavier.

After a pause, she finally spoke: "Long time, you...... Is there anything scheduled for tomorrow? ”

When the little guy heard this, he immediately looked up from Nanyan's arms.

The big eyes like grapes, watery and innocent: "Yes, how do you know? ”

But as he spoke, the little guy suddenly looked a little lost, and said curtly: "But...... It is...... Tomorrow is my mommy's birthday, I can't take you over......"

Speaking of which, the loneliness on the face of the little milk dumpling became even more obvious.

"I don't know why she doesn't like you, Aunt Alina...... Sorry ......"

Looking at the little guy's apologetic appearance, Nanyan paused, and then said with a smile: "It's okay for a long time, I can understand, it's just, do you want to go with your daddy?" ”

"How do you know?" The little guy was a little curious, but his tone was full of worry: "It's just that I know that my identity can't be exposed, so it is estimated that Mommy will not come to see me until very late......"

So that's it......

A hint of complexity flashed in Nanyan's eyes, and he paused before saying, "Since that's the case, why don't you just wait at home?" ”

Anyway, Song Yihuan can't wait for Lu Huaijing.

Instead of this, she might as well give the little one a defensive shot in advance.

She was well aware of the feeling of hope and disappointment.

Fortunately, the little guy didn't care very much, just smiled: "Actually, it's the same wherever I wait, and I also know that Mommy is actually ...... It's not me who I want to see......"

It is really uncomfortable for such a young child to be so sensible.

Nanyan touched his head and comforted: "It's okay, it's going to get better in the future." ”

The little one nodded.

……

The next day, the time soon reached the appointed time.

The Bay Clubhouse, the second floor of the ballroom, can clearly see everything downstairs through the one-way floor-to-ceiling windows.

Nan Yan stared condescendingly, his slender fingers pinched the goblet, and shook it contemptuously, taking in everything.

Today's Song Yihuan is even more carefully dressed.

A gorgeous haute couture, even more elegant and beautiful than before.

The dinner was attended by many guests.

As the initiator of the banquet, Song Yihuan is even more glamorous, and she is proud and confident when she is staggered with everyone.

Looking at the smile on her face, Nanyan knew that she would not be able to laugh soon.

At this time, there was finally a knock on the door of the private room.

Nanyan drank the red wine in his hand and slowly walked to the door.

The door opened, and the tall figure of the man appeared.

He stood at the door against the light, standing tall and proud, making the corners of Nanyan's mouth rise uncontrollably.

She smiled charmingly, but at this time, the mobile phone in Lu Huaijing's pocket rang unexpectedly.

Nanyan raised his eyebrows, turned sideways, and the cold man walked in.

She chuckled: "Mr. Lu, it's really punctual, oh, the phone rings......

The slightly teasing tone made Lu Huaijing's face even more solemn.

He didn't look at his phone, but said in a deep voice: "Why are you here?" ”

Is it hard to understand?

The smile on the corner of Nanyan's lips deepened.

She sat down on the sofa, her delicate chin raised, and then said, "Isn't it good to be here?" After seeing me, you can continue to coax Song Yihuan, why not? ”

Wasn't that the case with Lu Huaijing five years ago?

coaxed Song Yihuan and came to the office to find her trouble.

It's not wrong at both ends......

The sarcastic words also made Lu Huaijing realize her purpose.

A hint of understanding flashed in his eyes, but the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated more frequently.

Nanyan took a sip of red wine and asked, "If you don't answer the phone again, Miss Song, you're going to be in a hurry......