237 Lan Ting’s father (2)
Leng Yejin finished the rest of the wine in his glass. In this world, when a woman became rational, even a man would have to bow down to her!
It was the same for one or two of them! However, he couldn’t get angry. He was a rational person, so why did he call a woman irrational? Just because she was a woman?
Ye Mei stared at the cell phone on the table that was ringing non-stop and he raised his glass of wine and finished it in one gulp as well. He stood up and said, ” “Brother, I’m going to continue my run.”
At night, she ran two rounds around the Leng family manor, which took her an hour. Finally, she returned to her residence, panting slightly. As she opened the door, she removed the number from her blacklist. She saw Lan Ting sitting on the floor and studying the large building blocks, so she threw the phone to him.”If someone calls, tell them to kneel on durians.”
Lan Ting’s small face lifted up, and her small eyebrows raised silently.”……”
A few minutes later, her phone really rang. Lan Ting glanced at her mother, who was taking a shower in the bathroom, and then glanced at the word that jumped on the phone screen: Spring.
Who is it?
“She said she wants you to kneel on a durian,” he answered the call.
“Who are you? Get ye Mei to answer the phone!”
“One leg, one kneeling.”
After Lan Ting finished speaking, she hung up the phone. When ye Mei came out with a bath towel wrapped around him, Lan Ting pursed her lips and said in a low voice like an old man, ” “Is it the man who took you away last time?”
“How was your interaction?” ye Mei asked as he dried his hair.
“I don’t like him.” Lan Ting continued to bury her head and focus on studying the building blocks. Her little mood was a little strange. Seeing her mother sitting on the ground beside her, she couldn’t help but say, ” he sounds very angry. Can you handle him? ”
“Don’t worry.” Ye Mei patted his son on the head.
“But you can’t even beat him.”
Ye Mei,”Suan Suan”
otherwise, you wouldn’t have surrendered to him and been sent by uncle to serve him. Lan Ting had been holding a grudge against her mother for not coming home for so many days, and she was very disappointed.
Ye Mei choked and after a moment he laughed: ” it’s alright. You still have to help your mother.
“But if you can’t beat him, I can’t either.” This was the saddest thing. Lan Ting was expressionless and thought for a long time. “Am I the product of you serving him?”
Ye Mei choked again and met his son’s anticipating and gloomy gaze, and nodded his head: ” “Yes.”
“Then why didn’t he even look at me last time? I don’t like him!” Lan Ting suddenly said loudly. Her usually calm little personality couldn’t calm down. After all, she was still a child. She threw away the building blocks and angrily went back to her room to sleep. She hugged the basketball and smashed it against the wall.
The little boy was angry. He said he didn’t like him and tried hard to recall his appearance. However, no matter how he thought about it, he could only think of a man in a military uniform. He couldn’t even draw out his face. He couldn’t help but sniffle. When he heard his mother’s footsteps, he said loudly,”I don’t like it! I just don’t like it! If he was his father, why didn’t he get together with his mother? Other people’s parents are always together!”
Ye Mei walked in and picked up the small basketball. There was a small shooting device in the room and she threw it in accurately. He doesn’t know of your existence.
“Then make him kneel on four durians! No, eight!”
Ye Mei held back his laughter as he rubbed Lan Ting’s head.
“He definitely doesn’t love you.” Because her mother had suffered a lot, Lan Ting tried hard to think of a reason why she didn’t like her father, even though he was vexed that he couldn’t draw out her father’s appearance.
“In order to pursue his mother, he put in a lot of effort, but his mother always rejected him. I’m thinking if I should arrange for you to meet?”
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