wedding honey

Chapter 156 Dad, when can we meet?
Ye Chenmeng almost lost her temper with laughter, seeing Lan Lichuan telling cold jokes in a serious manner, the more she thought about it, the more amusing she became.

When she returned to Beiyuan, the corners of her lips were still twitching.

Sister Zhang was doing cleaning in the Beiyuan. Unexpectedly, Lan Lichuan and Ye Chenmeng came back at this time, with joy on their faces, and quickly said: "Young master and young mistress, I have almost done the cleaning, so I will leave now."

Sister Zhang was afraid of disturbing the two-person world between the young master and the young mistress, so she was in a hurry to leave.

But Lan Lichuan suddenly said, "Sister Zhang, pack up two more rooms and come out."

"Husband, have you finally figured it out and plan to sleep in a separate bed with me?" Ye Chenmeng stepped forward and hooked the man's arm, smiling like a flower.

The man pampered her and scratched the bridge of her nose, "The more beautiful the fantasy, the less it can be reflected in reality."

"I'm defeated by reality and satisfied by fantasy. Is it okay?" She finished speaking and looked around for her mobile phone.

After searching for a long time, he couldn't find it, but he saw that Lan Lichuan had already held the phone in his hand at some point.

She stepped forward and wanted to take back her mobile phone, but Lan Lichuan suddenly raised her hand, took advantage of her height and looked at her and said, "Do you want to offer a kiss?"

"Didn't you say mine is your sister?" She still remembers her hatred!Who just said to the little flower seller that she belonged to his sister?

"This phone is old too. Does my wife want to get a new one?" He played with the phone in his hand and looked at Ye Chenmeng and asked.

Ye Chenmeng became anxious now: "Do you think that everyone is like you, carrying two mobile phones with you, one is disabled by Dumang, and there is a spare one. If my mobile phone is disabled by Liumang, Then it's gone."

This little woman scolded him obliquely!
He pulled the woman into his arms, sniffed the fragrance of her hair, looked at her with raised eyebrows and asked, "Who is Dumang?"

Yong felt that his tone was a bit dangerous, so she could only say flatteringly: "I am. Give me your mobile phone and let me call Roubao?"

As soon as Ye Chenmeng finished speaking, the sound of a car engine came from outside the door.

Ye Chenmeng frowned, fearing that the almighty reporter had found this place, so there was a moment of confusion.

Until Roubao's familiar voice suddenly came from the door, "Mummy, Roubao misses you so much!"

The little guy flopped his short legs, and happily walked towards Ye Chenmeng. Ye Chenmeng opened his arms to welcome the little meat bun. It was just a day, but it felt like reunion after a long absence. move.

It is precisely because of this reluctance that Ye Chenmeng cannot imagine a life without Roubao and Zhibao.

Roubao stepped forward and carefully held Ye Chenmeng's face, looking sensible.

"What's wrong with Mommy?" Roubao asked.

Ye Chenmeng shook his head, "It's okay, Mommy must miss you so much."

"Of course, this is the first time that Mommy has been separated from Roubao for such a long time! Roubao saw the news on TV, and those journalists said that it's the father of Roubao who blamed sorghum!" said Roubao. After finishing, he took a cautious look at Lan Lichuan.

Lan Lichuan stepped forward, walked up to the mother and daughter and knelt down: "Then will you be my daughter?"

Rou Baozi looked at Lan Lichuan carefully, then suddenly turned to look at Ye Chenmeng and asked, "Then Mommy, are you willing to be the wife of Wei Shushu?"

Ye Chenmeng suddenly wanted to tease Roubao, so she said, "What if Mommy doesn't want to?"

"Then find Dad Tang. Anyway, it's Dad, it's all right." Roubao stroked Ye Chenmeng's face, with a sweet smile on his face.It seems that the title of father is not very important to her.

Mr. Lan's face should be dark green now...

Roubao stepped forward and patted Lan Lichuan on the shoulder like a little adult and said, "It's okay, if my mommy finds Dad Tang, you can still find sister Qiu Yun if you have long legs! Those news said that you used to I like Sister Qiuyun, anyway, my mommy can't play the cello."

"..." Boss Lan's face was completely dark at this moment.

However, thinking that this quirky little girl is his daughter, the most delicate corner of my heart can't help but be slightly sweet...

Ye Chenmeng hugged the meat bun into his arms, and said with a smile, "If Wei Shushu bought you a piano, and he happened to be nice to me, you still want him to be with sister Qiuyun." ?"

"How can that be done!! Sister Qiuyun is the elder sister, and the long-legged monster is the father. How can the elder sister and father be together!" After Roubao finished speaking, he stepped forward and threw himself into Lan Lichuan's arms, and then gave Lan Lichuan A big kiss from Li Chuan.

Several black lines were brushed down on Ye Chenmeng's forehead, such an unscrupulous child must not be her own.

Lan Lichuan picked up the meat bun contentedly, and called Sister Zhang: "Take the young lady to the room, write down any dissatisfaction and hand it over to Gu Dong. Let him change it."

"Her house is almost built into a castle in Bieyuan, you can't spoil her like this forever." Ye Chenmeng watched Sister Zhang go upstairs holding the excited meat bun.Only then did Ye Chenmeng step forward to look at Lan Lichuan and speak.

Lan Lichuan pulled the woman by the sofa and sat down: "Save this issue for later consideration. There are more important things now."

"What's the matter?" She enlarged her beautiful eyes and looked at him with clear eyes.

But he saw that he took out a ring from nowhere and put it on her ring finger, "I wanted to find a suitable opportunity, but I put it on early, lest Shen Xiao, Tang Leng Yifeng worry about it every day."

Ye Chenmeng took off the ring that Roubao and Zhibao made for her, pulled Lan Lichuan's slender finger, and put it on his little finger, it was just right.

With a smile like a spring breeze, she leaned in his arms and played with his little finger and said: "When I was a child, I used this finger to pull the hook. I caught your little finger, so I caught your oath and agreement."

"I didn't even swear to you, how do you want to be locked up?" He lowered his eyes, and he pressed his cheek to her neck nostalgicly.

She chuckled and asked him: "Then do you want to make an oath, for example, that you will never betray me in this life?"

"I swear..." Before the word 'oath' of that oath could be spoken, her white and soft little hand had already blocked his cold lips.

"Now anyone who has a marriage certificate can get a divorce, and anyone who is bound by the law can still cheat. I am not so stupid as to believe in a vow. If you treat me well, I will treat it as if you love me. If one day you If you don’t want to treat me well, remember to tell me in advance. Otherwise, I’m afraid I’ll cut you with a knife.” Her eyes were as clear as streams, and no one could see a single speck of impurity.

The man's eyes were tender, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, "The sharpest knife will be prepared for you at that time, so that you can cut it to your heart's content."

Regardless of whether this is the truth or not, she took it seriously anyway.

She smiled and hooked her fingers with him, took the mobile phone in his hand, and said with a smile, "I'll go upstairs to take a shower."

Ye Chenmeng went upstairs, entered the bathroom, turned on the shower head and called Zhibao.But what came from the other end of the phone was the mechanical notification sound of a call.

She thought it was Zhibao who was calling her, so the line was busy.So she hung up the phone and waited quietly for a while.

But the phone was as quiet as if it had been forgotten, and it never rang.

She was really worried, so she had no choice but to call Yu Kexin first.

Yu Kexin is in the kitchen, preparing to squeeze juice for Zhibao.However, he glanced at Zhibao who was sitting on the sofa answering the phone, and inexplicably asked Ye Chenmeng on the other end of the phone: "Isn't Zhibao calling you while holding the phone?"

"Zhibao is answering the phone?" Ye Chenmeng suddenly understood.

She reached out and was about to open the bathroom door, but she heard Lan Lichuan's magnetic and indifferent voice suddenly, and a sentence came out of her thin lips: "Who are you?"

Zhibao looked at the business newspaper in his hand, and his soft voice reached Lan Lichuan's ears through the phone, "I am your illegitimate son, we talked on the phone last time."

"Oh? I don't remember." Of course, Mr. Lan is familiar with such things as whetting his appetite.

Zhibao's glass heart was slightly broken, and then he said helplessly: "Then forget it! I'm going to hang up the phone."

"..." Lan Lichuan's purpose is not to let the other party hang up the phone directly, but to let the other party confess and be lenient.He asked Gu Dong to look up the phone number last time. It is reported that it is a hands-off card, not a phone card issued with an ID card.The place where the card is sold is not monitored, so there is no way to verify who actually got the phone card.

"Should you introduce to me who is your mommy?" Lan Lichuan had the patience to talk to a young child on the phone for the first time.Although he is sure that there are no heirs left outside except for the meat bun.

Zhibao paused for a while before saying, "My mommy... my mommy, she should be a woman."

Although his family's Chenchen is sometimes quite a man, but most of the time his family's Chenchen is still a little bird.

"I don't think a man can give birth to you either!" The child on the opposite side really performed well.Lan Lichuan became more and more curious.

Zhibao laughed twice before saying, "It doesn't matter who my mommy is! Dad, is that little girl on the news really your daughter?"

Zhibao asked knowingly.

Lan Lichuan responded casually, then turned on the computer, and began to track and locate Zhibao's mobile phone during the call.

Zhibao didn't hear Lan Lichuan's answer, so he sighed helplessly and asked, "Dad, when can we meet?"

"When do you want?" Lan Lichuan looked at the signal tracking on the computer, but felt that it would be best to meet now.Let him see who is the masterpiece of such a courageous child.

Zhibao thought about it carefully, and said, "Then it's the closest! I'm going to bed, good night, Dad."

After Zhibao finished speaking, he hung up the phone in satisfaction.

Lan Lichuan looked at the last satellite positioning position, and finally frowned deeply in a tangled arc...

(End of this chapter)