Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 279 Am I ugly?
Huh!In fact, he used to be very kind to his sister, but he didn't like her bringing strangers to his home.

Uncle Jia is so easy to talk, why is Mao Tingting scared like that?Completely out of your mind, okay?

Forget it, don't think about it, the days will be long in the future, let's think about it slowly!
Unable to understand, An Ran simply didn't want to, jogging beside Leng Chengtian.

Leng Chengtian's villa has a very good location, surrounded by green trees and a private park, which can only be used by nearby owners.

An Ran enjoyed this treatment very much.

When he came back from the exercise, everyone in the living room was gone, and even Leng Tingting was packed away.

Seeing Leng Chengtian, Aunt An was a little embarrassed and said: "Young Master, Miss has a paper recently, it's really..."

"En, I see." Leng Chengtian broke into a sweat, fearing that his little girl would dislike him, so he hurried upstairs to take a shower.

Women are different from men. His little girl ran like him, and she was still fragrant when she came back.

Aunt An was dumbfounded, her young master is so talkative today?

Seeing An Ran's smiling face, Aunt An instantly understood, and only her wife could comfort her young master.

"Aunt An, has my mother eaten?" Watching Leng Chengtian go upstairs, An Ran turned to ask Aunt An.

Aunt An nodded and said: "I just went upstairs, and I know that my wife is back, so I should wait for you in the room."

Before Aunt An could finish speaking, An Ran flew upstairs like a swallow. She hadn't seen her for three months, and she really missed her mother so much.

"Mom! I'm back and I miss you so much."

An Ran's small body flew straight into Zheng Wenjuan's arms, which made Zheng Wenjuan smile and said: "Stinky girl, you still know how to miss me, and you haven't called a single call for three months. If it wasn't for your Aunt An, someone saw you twice, make sure you are on the set It's been a good time, and I want to go to find you."

"Aunt An asked people to go to the production set? Why didn't I know?" An Ran was startled, thinking about the past three months, she couldn't remember anyone who had met Aunt An on the production set.

Zheng Wenjuan took out her mobile phone and showed An Ran the WeChat photos.

It really is her busy figure inside, and she can't help laughing a few times.

Zheng Wenjuan looked at the photo of Li Xuesi and her in the same frame and said, "As expected of a big star, she looks so good-looking."

The corners of An Ran's eyes trembled, and she hugged her arm coquettishly: "Am I not good-looking?"

"Looks good, my daughter looks even better." Zheng Wenjuan pointed at her little nose and smiled, then put the phone aside casually.

"Mom! I saw Dad yesterday."

Zheng Wenjuan's smile froze. This was the first time that her daughter called An Haiwen's father so naturally in front of her after their mother and daughter left An's house.

"What's wrong? Something is wrong!" Zheng Wenjuan asked, without much concern in her eyes.

Perhaps because of the cold heart over the years, or the contrast Leng Chengtian treated her own daughter, she had already given up on An Haiwen.

"Dad said he would invite us to dinner tomorrow, will you go, Mom?" An Ran looked up into her mother's eyes, wondering how she would answer.

Without hesitation at all, Zheng Wenjuan shook her head and said, "I won't go, you can ask Cheng Tian to accompany you."

"No, I can't let him go with me." An Ran said subconsciously, what she was most afraid of was that her father would find out the existence of Leng Chengtian.

Leng Chengtian's footsteps froze at the door, and his happy face instantly turned cold.

He has worked so hard, but still can't get the approval of his little girl?

Although he didn't want to have contact with An Haiwen, An Ran's attitude directly determined the degree to which she accepted herself.

Clenching his fists tightly, Leng Chengtian turned around and returned to his office, feeling extremely depressed.

(End of this chapter)