The chief favors one wife and two treasures

Chapter 215 The Extra Story: Zichen Lanlan (1)

In Maicheng in January, it has entered deep winter, and there is a thick layer of snow on the roads.

Snow foam is still dancing in the air.

In the snow, a girl wearing a thick down jacket, holding a plaid umbrella, is holding a chubby little girl, about two or three years old.

As the girl walked, she looked down at the soft snow under her feet, looking very curious.

"Ke Ning, hurry up." Wei Lan stopped and waited for her daughter.

Ke Ning looked at her, running like a penguin, she was indescribably cute.

The wind wasn't blowing too much, and it wasn't too cold outside.

Wei Lan led Ke Ning and walked towards Shenghan Group.

Instead of going to the office, he went directly to the company's restaurant and sat down at the old seat.

Ke Ning opened her eyes and looked around, playing with her two little hands together, while Wei Lan sent a text message to Yang Zichen on her mobile phone, and then took her daughter's little hand and rubbed it in her own: "Ke Ning, is it cold? ah?"

Ke Ning nodded, put her two little hands into the bag of her padded jacket, and asked in a low voice, "Where's Dad?"

"Dad is still at work and will be here soon. Mom will order you a cup of hot milk first."

Ke Ning is very obedient, but at the age of three, she is still not very good at talking. The key is that she is unwilling to learn. If you teach her to call someone, she will just look at you cutely, without speaking or moving, so it is not good to speak now. Very neat.

At first, Wei Lan thought she was sick somewhere, but her mother said that she didn't start talking until she was three or four years old.

Ke Ning is pretty good except for not being talkative, she is quiet, well-behaved and sensible.

As soon as the milk was served, a man's voice came from behind: "Didn't it tell you not to go out because it's so cold?"

Wei Lan turned her head, gave him a look, pulled him to sit aside, and said, "My daughter and I want to have dinner with you."

Yang Zichen held her cold little hand, frowning deeply, but he couldn't blame her after hearing her say that.

He just held her hand, warmed her with his own body temperature, and asked, "Have you ordered?"

"Not yet, wait for you to order." Wei Lan smiled and pushed the menu in front of him.

The decisions at home are basically made by him, and the ordering is no exception.

Although he is responsible for ordering dishes every time, he has long remembered her and her daughter's preferences, and the dishes they order are all their favorite dishes.

After ordering, Yang Zichen turned around and hugged his daughter who was sitting on the side, "You haven't called Dad yet?"

Ke Ning drank milk with a straw, glanced at him, just played with one of his fingers, and didn't speak.

His own daughter, Yang Zichen naturally understood her habits, so he didn't bother her to drink milk anymore.

"I'm on vacation tomorrow, where do I want to go?" He hugged his daughter in one hand and held Wei Lan's hand in the other, turning to ask her.

Wei Lan took his arm, "Well... let's go to Ice and Snow City!"

"Go there every year, let's change places."

"I just want to go there."

"……it is good."

Wei Lan smiled sweetly, anyway, she knew that he would follow her in everything.

When the food came, the heating in the restaurant was well turned up and the restaurant didn't feel cold anymore. After eating, Wei Lan said, "Husband."

Yang Zichen helped his daughter pick up some food, and turned to look at her.

"Husband, I want to go back to work in the company."

"No." He refused without thinking.

Wei Lan looked at him full of pleading: "Why not? You used to say that the child is young, but now that the child has gone to school, I am bored at home alone."

"Is the money not enough for you to spend?" It's enough for him to work hard alone, how can he make his woman work hard.

"No... I just want to find something to do for myself. We can go to work together in the morning, and pick up the children together in the afternoon."

"No." He still refused.

Wei Lan looked at him pitifully, and then she revealed her real purpose: "Actually, I just want to spend more time with you at work! Think about it, for more than a year, we only meet at night, weekends, do you have Sometimes we have to work overtime, plus business trips, the time we spend together is too little..."

When she said this, Yang Zichen was silent. This was actually his way of life all along, but after listening to her, he realized that he really didn't spend much time with their mother and daughter.

Seeing that he was silent, Wei Lan thought he was persuaded by herself, but before she had time to be happy, she said, "I will try to spare as much time as possible."

Wei Lan immediately looked depressed again: "Husband... I'm very lonely at home alone, so just let me..."

Yang Zichen picked up a meatball and stuffed it directly into her mouth: "Be quiet while eating."

Weilan pursed her lips, so she had to give up and bury her head in her meal.

But this is only the first plan, this one fails, and there is another one.

Never thought that he was such a machismo, and he didn't even go to class like her.

It can be said that he is a machismo, and when he returned home, he became a housewife and a super dad.

He took on everything, which made Wei Lan very boring. After much deliberation, it would be best to go back to work with him, but he didn't expect that he would not even leave room for negotiation.

After dinner, the snow fell heavily.

Yang Zichen took them to his office.

Although Dudu is not talkative and a bit shy, she is cute, and people in the assistant room love to pinch her face.

Yang Zichen, who was controlled by her daughter, immediately picked up Ke Ning and walked to her office inside.

In the afternoon, Grandma Ke Ning asked them to go home for a meal on the weekend, but Yang Zichen had work and no time at night, and Wei Lan didn't want him to stay alone in the company, or more precisely, she wanted to cling to him forever .

So grandma just took the little granddaughter over in the afternoon.

Wei Lan just stays in the office and enjoys the two-person world with him.

Yang Zichen worked overtime very late, it was past ten o'clock now.

Wei Lan, who had been sitting next to him reading a book, was also yawning again and again at this moment.

Yang Zichen stopped what he was doing and said to her, "Go back to sleep first, there is still a bus."

"No! I want to be with you."

Yang Zichen took a deep look at her, feeling warm in his heart: "Go and put on my coat, let's sleep on my stomach."

She lay on the table, tilted her head and looked at him, looking a little nympho, and said with a smile, "I'm not sleepy."

The corners of Yang Zichen's mouth curled up in a small arc, which was not easy to detect. He didn't say anything, but just accelerated the speed of his hands.

But with her around, there will always be some distractions.

In the end, she probably couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep lying there.

Yang Zichen turned to look at him, then got up gently, brought the windbreaker jacket hanging aside, and put it on her body.

Only then did he concentrate on his work.

By the time the work was over, it was almost twelve o'clock.

She was still sleeping next to him in that position, and the tiredness on Yang Zichen's face was immediately replaced by a warm smile, and he reached out and touched her head: "Lanlan."

She frowned and opened her eyes, dazedly.

"Go, go home."

Wei Lan stretched her waist, looked around and remembered that she was in his office: "Are you done?"

"Ah."

Wei Lan stood up, half of her face was flushed, and she acted like a baby at him: "My hands are so numb!"

Yang Zichen closed the computer, glanced at her, took her hand and rubbed it gently.

Wei Lan smiled happily, and handed back the coat she was wearing: "Let's go, go back to sleep, I'm so sleepy, husband, are you tired too?"

Yang Zichen would never shout bitterness or tiredness in front of her, put the coat she handed over on her again, and then seemed like

Like dressing her daughter, she took her hand and stuffed it into the sleeve, and then helped her fasten the buttons when she was done.

She is afraid of the cold just after sleeping, not to mention that the indoor and outdoor temperatures are completely different. If she is not wrapped tightly, she may catch a cold again.

His coat almost reached her ankles, it was not a little too big, but it was very warm.

When I walked out of the office, I realized that it was pitch black outside, and everyone was off work now.

Wei Lan inexplicably felt a little gloomy, and leaned closer to him, "Aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold." He pressed the elevator behind him and waited for the elevator to come up.

Wei Lan turned her head to look at the dark corridor behind her, raised her head and asked him, "You always work overtime like this? No one is with you?"

Yang Zichen didn't speak. In fact, he was so late today because he finished tomorrow's work together and promised to take her out to play.

"Are you not afraid?"

Yang Zichen bent down suddenly, put his mouth close to her ear, and said gloomily, "What are you afraid of? They're all of the same kind."

Wei Lan pushed him away, got goosebumps all over her body, and turned her head to look around nervously, then caught the playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and then pushed him angrily, "You scare me even though I know I'm afraid !"

Yang Zichen put his arms around her, walked into the elevator and said, "Is that how I make you feel insecure?"

Wei Lan pouted and said, "If I am in danger and you come and tell me that you are with them, do you think I will feel safe?"

Yang Zichen rubbed her head, "Why do you believe everything? Could it be that you thought I was your lover in the previous life, and I will be with you as a ghost in this life?"

"Hey, do you love me so much?"

"Blind in the first life, how miserable is it to find you in the second life?"

Wei Lan immediately changed her face and pushed him away: "I hate it!"

Yang Zichen chuckled and hugged her back.

Sitting in the car, Wei Lan fastened her seat belt, then turned to him and asked, "Am I really that bad?"

"It's okay." While starting the car, he said: "Besides being lazy, stupid, and short, I seem to have gained a little weight recently..."

"Stop talking!" Wei Lan grimaced.

Yang Zichen turned his head to look at her, kissed her puffy mouth, and continued what he said just now: "Everything else is fine."

Wei Lan blushed and changed the topic: "Concentrate on driving!"

Seeing her shy appearance, Yang Zichen let out a low laugh, then stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out quickly.

After Wei Lan was shy, she turned her head to look out the window and snickered, then stretched out her finger and pointed at his face printed on the glass.

So what if she was bad?Anyway, no matter how perfect this man is, it's still hers!

She is so bad and he still loves her so much, this shows true love!

(End of this chapter)