Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 672 Are You Really Jin'er's Father?

Chapter 672 Are You Really Jin'er's Father?

Lan Fangzi smiled, "Jin'er, I've already gone back."

Han Xiaonian frowned, "Where did you go?"

Lan Fangzi: "Go back to your two homes!"

A home for two...

When Han Xiaonian heard these words, his deep eyes fluctuated slightly, then he looked at Lan Fangzi, and poured out on his lips, "Excuse me."

The man left this sentence, stood up and left the villa.

"Old lady, is what you said true? Has Miss Lan really returned to Lanyuan?" Eddie didn't quite believe it.

Miss Lan's mother dragged Miss Lan to come here, how could she let Miss Lan go back to Lan Yuan easily.

What if they go back and find that Miss Lan is not in Lanyuan.

Lan Fangzi smiled, "I am different from Jin'er's mother, I really hope that Xiaonian and Jin'er will be together."

Eddie took a peek at Lan Meiyin, seeing that Lan Meiyin's expression was not very good-looking, he immediately followed Han Xiaonian and left the villa.

Han Xiaonian walked out of the villa, and Huo Xiuyan's deep voice came from behind him.

"and many more."

Han Xiaonian paused, turned around and looked at Huo Xiuyan indifferently.

Huo Xiuyan pursed his thin lips, and reminded, "Since you wake up, you should take up the post of Pavilion Master right away! Many foreign ministers have already impeached you."

Han Xiaonian stared at Huo Xiuyan for a few seconds, then parted his thin lips lightly: "Are you really Jin'er's father?"

Huo Xiuyan: "!!!"

Eddie was startled, and looked up at his master.

His master shouldn't lose his memory, right?
But if he lost his memory, why did he know Miss Lan?

Eddie reminded in a low voice, "Master, let's meet Miss Lan quickly!"

Han Xiaonian squinted at Eddie beside him, and nodded slightly at what Huo Xiuyan reminded him just now, "Thank you."

Huo Xiuyan looked at Han Xiaonian's back, and a look of unpredictability flashed in his eyes.

Liu left the car and returned to Orchid Garden.

When Han Xiaonian came to Lanyuan, seeing the girl he loved so much staying here, his heart seemed to be hit hard, and a glint of excitement appeared in Shentan's beautiful eyes.

"Jin'er..."

Lan Jin'er was playing with the two little guys, and when she heard something familiar, she looked sideways.

Seeing Han Xiaonian, mist appeared in his eyes, he stood up and ran to Han Xiaonian to hug him.

"Xiao Nian, you finally woke up. You have been in a coma for a month." The girl buried her head in Han Xiaonian's arms, making a muffled sound.

The man was hugged by the girl, his body was slightly stiff, and he lowered his eyes to look at the girl, and a flash of disbelief flashed in his astonished eyes.

Jin'er hated him to the bone, and would never take the initiative to hug him.

For a moment, Han Xiaonian stretched out his arms to hug the girl, feeling Lan Jin'er's real existence, his hands couldn't help tightening, as if they had melted into his bones.

Jin Er...

Jin Er...

Han Xiaonian silently recited Lan Jin'er's name over and over in his heart, feeling that all this was unreal.

The little milk bag pouted dissatisfied.

Why is there such a big difference between Dad's attitude towards him and his mother!
He must not be Daddy's baby.

The man hugged the girl for a long time, and even Han Zefeng and Wandering Eddie couldn't help reminding her aloud, but thinking of the consequences of disturbing their master, they hesitated to speak.

Han Xiaonian felt the slight swelling of the girl's lower abdomen, let go of the girl, and stared down at the girl's lower abdomen, "Jin'er, your belly..."

Lan Jin'er touched her lower abdomen, bent her lips, "Is it a lot bigger?"

It is already five months old, and in five months, the baby will be born.

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

Lan Jin'er cared: "Xiao Nian, although you are awake, the gunshot wound is still serious, you should rest well first."

(End of this chapter)

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