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Chapter 683 I knew they were father and son
Chapter 683 I knew they were father and son
Qiao Luo raised the end of his eyes slightly when he heard this, "Is it very similar?"
"My little treasure looks a little like me, okay?"
Lan Xi held her chin, smiled softly and said, "Does it seem like you don't have any points in your heart?"
Among the triplets, Xiao Bao was the one who most resembled Long Beijue, almost carved out of the same mold.
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that they are father and son.
Qiao Luo curled his lips and complained, "I don't have any vision at all."
At this time, Long Beijue and Duan Fan came back.
"How is it?" Qiao Luo couldn't wait to know the situation of her little padded jacket.
Duan Fan said briskly, "It's nothing serious, don't worry, I'll take care of it later."
He changed the subject, "It's you, this labor took a lot of energy, so you need to rest well."
Long Beijue walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, "Did you hear that?"
Qiao Luo made a face at him, and said calmly, "Got it."
"It's getting late, let's find something to eat first, and come back tomorrow." Duan Fan patted Lan Xi on the shoulder, indicating that he should leave.
Qiao Luo asked casually, "Where do you live?"
"Go back to live with the teacher's wife." Lan Xi said.
When I came back this time, I planned to stay for a long time, and I happened to have all my clothes over there.
He stood up, gathered his coat, and said in a gentle voice, "Let's go first."
Jolo hummed.
After leaving the ward, Lan Xi pressed the mask on her face habitually.
These days I've been secretly photographed, and I'm used to wearing masks and hats.
Walking into the elevator, Duan Fan looked sideways at the people beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Do you regret choosing to film in the first place?"
Regret?
Lan Xi was slightly absent-minded, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips hidden behind the mask.
Instead of answering, he asked, "Why do you ask that?"
"After filming a movie, now that you are a public figure, people will recognize you wherever you go and secretly film you. Don't you feel that you have lost your freedom?" Duan Fan said in a calm and unhurried manner.
Lan Xi looked at the jumping numbers above the elevator, and suddenly fell silent.
Duan Fan didn't rush, just waited for his next words.
The elevator stopped with a "ding", and the two stepped forward in tacit understanding.
Walking out of the hospital, the cool breeze hits, and the smell of disinfectant alcohol on the tip of the nose gradually dissipates.
Lan Xi took a deep breath, then tilted her head, "Are you tired?"
Duan Fan shook his head.
"Then come with me for a walk?"
"Ah."
It was late at night, and there were only two or three pedestrians left on the street, deserted.
Lan Xi kicked the gravel on the ground and said abruptly, "I don't regret it."
"The reason why I insisted on making that movie is half because of Qiqi, and the other half is because of you."
It was the first time he confided to him the real reason for filming. No matter how much he asked before, this person refused to tell him the reason.
Hearing this now, Duan Fan was a little surprised, "Because of me?"
Lan Xi nodded with a smile, no longer having any scruples, "Don't you still understand?"
Duan Fan frowned, carefully recalling the content of the play.
A light flashed in his mind, and a surprised smile appeared on his face.
"So the name of that play..."
When the words came out of his mouth, Lan Xi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and quickly interrupted him, "Just know."
The smile in Duan Fan's eyes almost overflowed, and he joked, "I can't see that you have been coveting me for so long."
"Nonsense." Lan Xi rolled his eyes at him, deliberately hurting him and said, "You are such a fool, what is there to covet."
Duan Fan crossed his arms and looked at him with a half-smile, "Then why did you name that play?"
Lan Xi prevaricated, "It's quite artistic and easy to remember."
He just listened to his nonsense, making excuses so badly, Duan Fan couldn't help laughing.
This book should be coming to an end in the past few days. Starting tomorrow, there will be more updates, and I will update it diligently. Axia’s new book has also been officially updated. Welcome dear friends to continue to make appointments, okay?
(End of this chapter)
Qiao Luo raised the end of his eyes slightly when he heard this, "Is it very similar?"
"My little treasure looks a little like me, okay?"
Lan Xi held her chin, smiled softly and said, "Does it seem like you don't have any points in your heart?"
Among the triplets, Xiao Bao was the one who most resembled Long Beijue, almost carved out of the same mold.
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that they are father and son.
Qiao Luo curled his lips and complained, "I don't have any vision at all."
At this time, Long Beijue and Duan Fan came back.
"How is it?" Qiao Luo couldn't wait to know the situation of her little padded jacket.
Duan Fan said briskly, "It's nothing serious, don't worry, I'll take care of it later."
He changed the subject, "It's you, this labor took a lot of energy, so you need to rest well."
Long Beijue walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, "Did you hear that?"
Qiao Luo made a face at him, and said calmly, "Got it."
"It's getting late, let's find something to eat first, and come back tomorrow." Duan Fan patted Lan Xi on the shoulder, indicating that he should leave.
Qiao Luo asked casually, "Where do you live?"
"Go back to live with the teacher's wife." Lan Xi said.
When I came back this time, I planned to stay for a long time, and I happened to have all my clothes over there.
He stood up, gathered his coat, and said in a gentle voice, "Let's go first."
Jolo hummed.
After leaving the ward, Lan Xi pressed the mask on her face habitually.
These days I've been secretly photographed, and I'm used to wearing masks and hats.
Walking into the elevator, Duan Fan looked sideways at the people beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Do you regret choosing to film in the first place?"
Regret?
Lan Xi was slightly absent-minded, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips hidden behind the mask.
Instead of answering, he asked, "Why do you ask that?"
"After filming a movie, now that you are a public figure, people will recognize you wherever you go and secretly film you. Don't you feel that you have lost your freedom?" Duan Fan said in a calm and unhurried manner.
Lan Xi looked at the jumping numbers above the elevator, and suddenly fell silent.
Duan Fan didn't rush, just waited for his next words.
The elevator stopped with a "ding", and the two stepped forward in tacit understanding.
Walking out of the hospital, the cool breeze hits, and the smell of disinfectant alcohol on the tip of the nose gradually dissipates.
Lan Xi took a deep breath, then tilted her head, "Are you tired?"
Duan Fan shook his head.
"Then come with me for a walk?"
"Ah."
It was late at night, and there were only two or three pedestrians left on the street, deserted.
Lan Xi kicked the gravel on the ground and said abruptly, "I don't regret it."
"The reason why I insisted on making that movie is half because of Qiqi, and the other half is because of you."
It was the first time he confided to him the real reason for filming. No matter how much he asked before, this person refused to tell him the reason.
Hearing this now, Duan Fan was a little surprised, "Because of me?"
Lan Xi nodded with a smile, no longer having any scruples, "Don't you still understand?"
Duan Fan frowned, carefully recalling the content of the play.
A light flashed in his mind, and a surprised smile appeared on his face.
"So the name of that play..."
When the words came out of his mouth, Lan Xi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and quickly interrupted him, "Just know."
The smile in Duan Fan's eyes almost overflowed, and he joked, "I can't see that you have been coveting me for so long."
"Nonsense." Lan Xi rolled his eyes at him, deliberately hurting him and said, "You are such a fool, what is there to covet."
Duan Fan crossed his arms and looked at him with a half-smile, "Then why did you name that play?"
Lan Xi prevaricated, "It's quite artistic and easy to remember."
He just listened to his nonsense, making excuses so badly, Duan Fan couldn't help laughing.
This book should be coming to an end in the past few days. Starting tomorrow, there will be more updates, and I will update it diligently. Axia’s new book has also been officially updated. Welcome dear friends to continue to make appointments, okay?
(End of this chapter)
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