Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 682 It Will Only Make the Misunderstanding Deeper

"It's because I know that Dad is more fierce when he is angry, so I won't let you go back. You have to let Mom and Dad explain some things clearly. If you always hide it like this, it will only deepen the misunderstanding."

An Ran dragged Leng Tingting to the bathroom, handed her a new set of pajamas regardless of whether she wanted to or not.

Looking at the cartoon pajamas, Leng Tingting didn't have the slightest intention to laugh at this moment, so she could only follow An Ran's wishes and go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Countless brilliant colors rose in the night sky, accompanied by the sound of crackling.

An Ran stood on the balcony on the second floor looking at the sky in a daze, imagining the scene of other people eating dumplings and watching TV in front of the TV, but their Spring Festival was completely ruined.

Mu Ranjian's shoulders sank, and the man breathed heavily with tobacco: "Of course, I'm sorry."

He smokes!

Ever since she got married, she had never seen Leng Chengtian smoking.

Today she was at the door of her grandfather, not to mention how handsome he was holding a cigarette, but she didn't like his appearance, sad and gloomy, he was not the handsome uncle she knew at all.

"Don't tell me you're sorry, I believe you don't want to see things develop to this point." An Ran didn't turn around, but reached out and held the man's arm across her chest, wanting to give him even a little strength .

This is the An Ran I know, no matter how uncomfortable I feel, I won't make others feel uncomfortable, and instead comfort others.

Leng Chengtian's heart was like a lonely boat wandering in the sea, finally found a shelter from the wind.

Bending down to pick up An Ran, gently put her on the bed, hugging the little girl tightly, only in this way can he feel real.

At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything, he just wanted to get more comfort from the other party.

"Well...Chengtian...you have to be good." An Ran pushed the man's chest, thinking about Leng Tingting in the bathroom, afraid that she would come out and see something inappropriate for children.

The man kissed his woman desperately.

"Of course, I've always been fine. Don't worry, we're all going to be fine."

This was the first time An Ran heard Leng Chengtian's longing so clearly, and for a moment she felt so soft that she couldn't bear to disturb him.

Leng Tingting didn't take a bath, but let the water flow continuously in the bathtub, and she sat beside the bathtub in a daze.

She doesn't know much about the family affairs, but she also knows that from today on, something is different.

She was a little scared, afraid of her parents getting divorced, and even more afraid of losing An Ran.

Although she has not been in contact with An Ran for a long time, she likes this sister-in-law.

That's why she hated Leng Yanran, and even had a vicious desire to wish him dead.

She knew it was wrong, but without Leng Yanran, her home would not be like this.

The more she thought about it, the more Leng Tingting couldn't control herself.

There was a flash of resentment in the eyes that fell on the phone.

"Yes, is it Qin Haotian? I, I'm Leng Tingting." The woman's voice was trembling, and her body was constantly sweating.

"Tingting, I know it's you. I've been waiting for your call." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little cold and weak, making it impossible to guess the other party's emotions.

"I, I have something to ask you, can you help me?"

"I said, as long as you are my girlfriend, your business is mine." The man answered with complicated lights in his eyes.

The black suit looked particularly abrupt at the door of Leng's old house, and the stylish Ferrari sports car attracted the attention of many passers-by.

(End of this chapter)