Act like a spoiled brat in the arms of the paranoid master Yao

Chapter 143 Picked up someone
The red color, with a bold design, is more innovative and novel, which suits her taste very well.

But for some reason, no one immediately bid for this piece.

While she was wondering, she heard an explanation from her side: "This is a semi-finished product, and the design embodies two different styles. Entrepreneurs in this industry will wear this to participate in such occasions." A competent person in the industry, you can tell the clues at a glance—”

"Oh, a million."

Before she finished speaking, she heard a steady "100 million", and she was immediately dumbfounded and looked at her in disbelief.

Everyone said that there is a problem with this thing, but the person next to him is not playing cards according to common sense.

There was no one bidding, and under everyone's eyes of fools, Si Lan won't speak anymore after getting this item.

After the auction was over, the manor's servant came over: "Miss, my second young master is here to invite you."

Si Lan led Sun Yan out of the hall and entered another living room.

"Miss Si, thank you very much for your rescue." Huo Chenyi cut to the chase.

"No need." Si Lan said lightly, "Since I'm here, I can't leave empty-handed. Besides, although there are problems with this design, I quite like this style."

Huo Chenyi explained: "This is not the item we prepared for the auction. The people below neglected their duties and put this item in. I will give you the original amount of the money you spent."

Si Lan: "I said no need, since I bought the things with money, whether they are worth the value or not is my problem. If Huo Ershao has nothing else to do, I will go back first. After all, time is short." It is late."

With that, she stood up.

After leaving the manor, on the way to the parking lot, Si Lan looked at the manuscript by the bright light.

Seeing that she was really interested, Sun Yan asked curiously, "You seem to like this design very much."

"As you said, there are two people with completely different ideas and styles in this design. Then you should be able to see that the style of the draft is the soul of the whole design. The things added later seem to be superfluous. , but what if all of this is done by one person? What kind of amazing work will it be, have you ever thought about it?"

Si Lan murmured.

Sun Yan: "Do you want to find the original author?"

Si Lan said without any disguise: "I really have this idea."

The two were talking, but they didn't notice a person appeared in front of them.

Because of her martial arts practice, when she was about to approach, she suddenly felt something and stopped her feet.

After removing the drawing, she looked down.

A dirty man sat on the ground, his shoulders trembling, but he didn't make any sound.

"Let's go." Sun Yan frowned slightly.

She has seen too many people like this.

Si Lan didn't leave, she squatted down and didn't care if her long skirt was dragged to the ground.

Under the bright street lights, one drop after another of tears fell to the ground.

She took out a pack of tissues from her coat bag and handed it to him: "Here."

The voice was cold, but there was a gentleness in it.

The man didn't seem to expect that someone would stop, and raised his head in astonishment.

It was a pale and delicate face that looked young, with puffy eyes.

He stared closely at the pair of jade hands stretched out in front of him, as white as jade, so beautiful, the hand that wanted to stretch out retracted.

"It's not easy to take a taxi here. Shall I take you back?" Si Lan didn't miss the flash of inferiority in his eyes.

"No, thanks."

The man's voice was unbelievably hoarse, rough, and somewhat unpleasant.

Si Lan: "Why are you here?"

The man didn't want to say anything and kept silent.

Si Lan noticed that his gaze was always looking in the direction of the manor, so her eyes flickered: "Are you studying design?"

"..."

The man doesn't hide his emotions, and she caught the obvious change of expression.

"Are you going with me?" Si Lan asked.

The man was slightly startled, as if he couldn't believe it, and asked hoarsely, "Why?"

Si Lan smiled lightly: "I want to hear stories, and you happen to have them."

Just like that, she went out and brought a man home.

When the two appeared at home, Lan Xiaobao circled around this person several times curiously.

"Mom, is he the one you picked up?"

Hearing this address, the man was stunned again, his eyes flicked back and forth between one large and one small room, as if he did not expect such a young woman to be the mother of such an older child.

"En." Si Lan patted the little guy's head, then called Mama Wu, and asked her to make arrangements for him.

Only then did I have time to ask, "Are you good at home today?"

Lan Xiaobao nodded: "Good boy."

"Then play by yourself, I'll take a shower first." Si Lan said.

Lan Xiaobao: "Okay."

He knew that his mother was very tired during this time, so he behaved quite well.

The design that cost 100 million to buy back was just placed on the table.

Seeing this, Lan Xiaobao took it over and looked at it curiously.

Not long after, a man came out after washing and changing into clean clothes. His hair was still dripping.

I accidentally caught a glimpse of the painting in the little guy's hand, froze slightly, and walked over.

"Excuse me, where did your painting come from?"

He asked very politely, with excitement and resentment in his expression.

"My mother just brought it back." Lan Xiaobao said obediently, thought for a while, and asked, "Uncle, do you know him?"

As he spoke, he raised the painting in his hand.

"..."

The man fell silent.

"Uncle, go blow your hair first." Lan Xiaobao said, "Grandma Wu has prepared some food for you."

The man dried his hair and didn't go to eat. Instead, he sat on the sofa with his head down, quietly.

Lan Xiaobao thought he was very strange.

Just at this moment, his cell phone rang.

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Dad: 【Is your mother back yet】

Lan Xiaobao: [I'm back, I brought back an unknown uncle]

dad:【……】

Lan Xiaobao: [Dad, don't worry, Xiaobao is looking for you, and will not let others take advantage of it]

After receiving no reply, Lan Xiaobao sent another message: [Father, although you are my father now, you and your mother are not legally husband and wife. I think it is necessary to arrange a wedding. What do you think? 】

Waited for a long time, still no reply.

He threw the phone aside angrily.

Just at this moment, Si Lan came out. He had just taken a shower, his half-dry hair was casually draped, and he was wearing casual attire.

"Have you eaten?" She asked Lan Xiaobao.

Lan Xiaobao: "I ate it, but this uncle didn't."

Si Lan looked over.

Cleaned up, he looks delicate and handsome, a bit of a jasper.

"Let's eat something together." Si Lan said flatly.

After the words fell, she walked to the restaurant.

The man followed closely behind her and walked over.

After dinner, Si Lan didn't ask any questions, but just said: "You have a good rest."

Then he took his son back to the room.

Looking at the disappearing figure, the man looked dazed, as if he was extremely puzzled.

When the woman brought him back, she said that she wanted to hear a story, but she never mentioned it.

"Son, drink this throat moisturiser." Wu Ma came over with a glass of something. "It's already very late today, so get a good night's sleep. Let's talk tomorrow if you have anything to do."

As soon as he answered the room, Si Lan felt a different atmosphere.

The lights in the room were turned on, and on the big bed, a tall figure was lying on his side, with his head resting on one hand, looking at the door.

Si Lan was slightly surprised for a moment: "Climb the window instead of going through the door?"

"Come here." Li Xuyao ​​waved.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, which didn't reach his eyes, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, which was a bit dangerous.

Si Lan walked over calmly.

Li Xuyao ​​pulled him into his arms with one hand.

"Come here suddenly, what's the matter?" Si Lan asked.

"Don't you think we spend too little time together recently?" Li Xuyao's tone was a bit sad.

Si Lan pursed her lips.

True enough, she had nothing to say.

The two always miss each other because of various things, and they really haven't seen each other a few times during this period.

In many cases, the phone calls did not go through a few times.

"There are many activities at the end of the year, and it will be fine after this period of time."

"Did you go to the charity banquet hosted by Mr. Huo today?" Li Xuyao ​​asked.

"En." Si Lan responded shallowly.

Noticing the fatigue between her brows, Li Xuyao ​​felt a little pain in his heart: "Actually, you don't have to work so hard."

Just like Li Xingyan, he can go to activities if he wants to, and he can’t go if he doesn’t want to.

The same is true for filming, it all depends on one's own mood, no one dares to say anything.

Si Lan held his face in both hands, and said softly: "When the filming of this movie is finished, I will rest for a while, and I will spend it with you all then, okay?"

Li Xuyao: "Okay."

Si Lan pillowed on his hand and hugged his waist.

Li Xuyao: "I'll take a shower first, you sleep first."

Si Lan looked up at him, blinked, and then let go: "Go."

When he packed up and came out, the woman on the bed was already fast asleep.

He turned off the light, leaving only a dim yellow lamp by the bed.

He walked out of the room lightly, came to Lan Xiaobao's room, covered the quilt that he kicked off, and then returned to the master bedroom.

He got into bed, hugged Si Lan into his arms, kissed her forehead, and said softly, "Good night."

The next day, Si Lan was woken up by the alarm clock.

She slowed down for a while and got up.

There was no figure of a man beside him, and there was still heat in that position, so he must have just left not long ago.

She frowned slightly.

Packed up and left the room.

It was still early, and no one else got up.

When I arrived at the living room on the first floor, I was surprised to find that Li Xuyao ​​was still there.

"You didn't leave?" Si Lan raised an eyebrow.

Li Xuyao ​​smiled: "Waiting for you to have breakfast together."

It's not such a beautiful love story, but it is the most touching existence.

The corners of Si Lan's lips hooked slightly.

After breakfast, she looked at the time and said, "I'm going first."

Li Xuyao ​​went out with her, but did not leave, but followed closely behind her.

After opening the car door, Si Lan looked at her suspiciously: "Is there anything else?"

Li Xuyao: "I'll take you there."

Si Lan: "It's not on the way."

Li Xuyao: "I'm going to Lingfeng City today. I'll see you off and go directly to the airport."

Si Lan was slightly surprised: "Why haven't I heard from you?"

Li Xuyao ​​patted her head: "Let's talk in the car."

When the car drove out of Chengyuan, Li Xuyao ​​explained in a warm voice: "I originally planned to tell you last night, but you fell asleep too fast."

"..." Si Lan was silent for a moment, "Sorry."

Li Xuyao ​​smiled: "I don't like to hear these words. Si Lan, you never have to say sorry, I know you and I understand you, and so does Xiaobao. We all support you to do what you want to do.

"I may stay there for a few days. You don't need to worry about it at home. Li Xingyan is here. He seems unreliable, but it's okay to take care of a child."

Si Lan: "Little Treasure is very good, you don't need to take care of him deliberately, and there is Mama Wu at home, so I will try my best to come back at night."

I don't know what other people's children are like, Xiaobao has never been a concern since he was a child.

After arriving outside the film and television city, Li Xuyao ​​stopped the car and did not open the door.

Si Lan raised his eyebrows.

Li Xuyao: "Maybe I won't see you for a few days, why don't you give me something to think about?"

Si Lan didn't hesitate, leaned over and held his lips firmly.

Li Xuyao's eyes darkened, and he clasped the back of his neck with his hands, deepening the kiss.

When they backed away, the breath of the two of them was not steady, and after a while, they calmed down a little, and then opened the car door.

Because she had to put on makeup when she was on the set, when she went out, Si Lan didn't put on makeup, not even lipstick, so she didn't need to touch up her makeup now.

……

When Lan Xiaobao woke up, except for Wu Ma, no one else was there.

Oh...and a strange uncle who doesn't talk much.

In order not to worry his parents, he didn't run around, but it was boring to just stay at home.

So when I was free, I started playing games.

But in the game, he is very talented, and it will be boring if he welcomes too many.

"Uncle, what's your name?" Lan Xiaobao looked at the man sitting in front of the French window in a daze.

"Song Yu."

It was probably confirmed that the family did not have any malice towards him for the time being, and it was not like yesterday, where they didn't answer any questions.

"Did my mother really pick you up?" Seeing what he said, Lan Xiaobao put down his phone, went over, and sat on the carpet with him.

Song Yu: "Yes."

Lan Xiaobao asked curiously: "Why did you get picked up? Don't you have any family?"

"..." Song Yu's expression darkened, and then he looked at the blue sky outside and said softly, "I'm an orphan."

"..." Lan Xiaobao didn't expect someone to accidentally poke someone's sore spot, and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

Song Yu was a little surprised to see him so sensible.

Is the fairy's son actually so considerate?
"It's okay, you don't need to apologize."

Lan Xiaobao was very curious about him: "Where did you meet my mother?"

Song Yu: "Outside a manor of the Huo family... When people see me, they will feel unlucky and avoid it. But she... squatted down and gave me a piece of paper. "

It is not alms from above, but given at the same height.

I don't know if it's because the moonlight is too bright, or if the lights are dazzling.

At that moment, she was like an angel descending from the sky, bringing warmth to people.

(End of this chapter)