"I'm worried about you, so I came back and checked. I didn't tell you in advance, just because I'm afraid you will report good news or bad news." Zhou Yanxi said softly.

Zhou Yanchen and Mo Xiran both looked a little strange.

Zhou Yanxi could see that it was not unwelcome, but more like a dilemma that wanted to speak but stopped.

What the hell is going on?

Before she could ask, Mo Xiran had already rushed out: "Uncle Lan's family is here."

Mo Xiran thought it was very simple, but he couldn't hide it anyway, so it would be better to just say it outright.

They can't hide or drive any of them away.

Zhou Yanxi was stunned and two surprised thoughts flashed through his mind.

Lan Shaotang is here.

Lan Shaotang [     www.biquku.biz] family.

...

The sofa in the living room was full.

Lan Shaotang, Fang Yongxin, and Lan Ziyue sat aside.

Zhou Yanxi sat on the other side.

This way, Zhou Yanxi seems a bit isolated and helpless.

Mo Xiran glanced at Zhou Yanchen and walked silently behind Zhou Yanxi and stood still.

Zhou Yanchen stood by the window, with his back to all of them, looking out the window with a deep impression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Xiran originally thought that Zhou Yanxi would be hysterical when he saw Lan Shaotang.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Yanxi was particularly calm.

Even said, it was a bit weird to be calm.

She had never seen Zhou Yanxi go crazy, and she took it for granted that she would do that as long as she faced Lan Shaotang.

silence.

A layer of tension and coldness floated in the air, about to break out.

I don't know what the fuse will be.

In my heart, Mo Xiran did not want any party to be hurt.

Whether it is Zhou Yanxi or Lan Shaotang, they are Zhou Yanchen's closest relatives.

Looking at Zhou Yanchen's straight back, Mo Xiran sighed and tried hard to squeeze out a smile: "I'll pour some water."

Running quickly to the kitchen, looking at the table of dishes that had not been moved much in the restaurant, she withdrew her gaze and entered the kitchen.

Burning hot water, when the water boiled, Mo Xiran stood at the kitchen door.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movements in the living room.

Until the water boiled, the living room was still in a silent atmosphere.

She came over with a hot water kettle and mixed it with hot water from the original glass kettle.

Four people, one cup for each person.

Standing up straight, looking at the four people, Mo Xiran said softly: "Drink some water."

She was standing next to Fang Yongxin.

Fang Yongxin reached out and held her finger, smiling at her with a sense of gratitude.

Panic flashed in Zhou Yanxi's eyes.

It was a feeling that it seemed to be taken away by someone!

Are they getting along so well?

How long have they been together and become so close?

Xixi is like this, so is Achen too...

Is this woman his wife?

That girl is his child?

They looked so good, especially his wife, who was gentle and had two extremes with herself.

Hold up the water cup in front of you, but the warm wall of the cup cannot warm Zhou Yanxi's cold heart.

I wanted to take it to my mouth and take a sip, but my fingers were disobedient.

In her eyes, her fingers were trembling unreasonably.

The water in the water cup swayed left and right, and finally all sprinkled on her.

Her skirt was wet.

Zhou Yanxi looked down at the fabric stuck to his legs, and his heart was shattered.

In extreme embarrassment, in front of him, his wife and children.

Does his wife and children know what they have done to her?

"Sister!" exclaimed, Mo Xiran quickly took out a tissue to wipe Zhou Yanxi's clothes, "Did you get it hot?"

Hearing Mo Xiran's exclamation, Zhou Yanchen suddenly turned around.

Seeing a scene in front of him, his phoenix eyes tightened and his steps were about to rise.

After moving for a while, he stopped again.

Standing there, clenching his fists on his side.

He stared at Zhou Yanxi and looked at him deeply.

Zhou Yanxi remained motionless and let Mo Xiran wipe her.

After doing it for a while, Mo Xiran whispered, "Come in with me, please change your clothes?"

Zhou Yanxi remained silent.

Mo Xiran bit her lower lip and gently held her arm.

She finally stood up and lowered her head and followed Mo Xiran into the bedroom.

"Mom, is that my brother's mother?" Lan Ziyue leaned against Fang Yongxin and asked in a low voice.

Fang Yongxin glanced at Zhou Yanchen gently and nodded.

Lan Ziyue said again: "Mom, my brother's mother is so beautiful."

Fang Yongxin looked at her daughter pamperedly and touched her hair.

Now, it’s not right to leave, nor is it stay.

Looking sideways at Lan Shaotang, she reached out to hold the back of his hand.

...

I found a piece of my own clothes and closed the wardrobe.

Holding his clothes, he walked to the bathroom.

"Dongdong."

Soon, a thin slit was opened, and the slender and white hands were stretched out.

This hand is obviously a spoiled rich lady.

For no reason, Mo Xiran remembered Fang Yongxin's hand.

When she was teaching her to cook, she saw some small scars and thin calluses on Fang Yongxin's hands.

She didn't know what a woman did, so she had such a pair of hands.

But don’t it be said that the hand is a woman’s second face?

No one wants his hands to become like that, especially women.

When I came to my senses, the bathroom door was closed.

Mo Xiran knew that she shouldn't think about this.

Shaking her head, she drove those thoughts out of her mind.

Zhou Yanxi changed her clothes and came out, and Mo Xiran was sitting on the bed waiting for her.

Standing up and greeted her, she held Zhou Yanxi's arm, "Just rest in the room, right?"

Still couldn't bear it, so I let Zhou Yanxi go out to face it.

The old lover has both children, and this is probably the most reluctant thing for all lovers in the world to see when they meet again.

We cannot support each other, but we can forget each other, and how many people can truly do it.
To be continued...