Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Anlan slowly opened his eyes, turned around slowly, and looked at the house behind him.

After watching for a long time, I got on the car.

KIME followed, his mood was heavy, because not long ago, Su Cheng also went in once.

KIME tilted his head, looked at Qin Anlan's stern face, and said softly: "Since you care, why not take your time? I believe Miss Ye will not do something like that."

Qin Anlan was silent for a long time before speaking, "I can let anything, except this one."

His mother turned to ashes in a moment... She concealed it for Su Shicheng, he could no longer live with her, could not face her face, could not face the underground mother.

However, he still can't do it to be cruel to her, he even cares whether she eats well in it, can he fall asleep?

He hated such self, he deceived himself and told himself that it was all because of the child in her stomach.

But in the dead of night, he still... missed her.

He hates... himself.

KIME sighed and didn't dare to say anything.

Too much talk, nothing can be saved.

The car drove slowly to the apartment, Qin Anlan sat in the car for a long time.

kIME's voice was very soft: "Mr Qin?"

"You go back to the company first and call me if you have something to do." Qin Anlan opened the door and got out of the car.

He took the elevator to the top floor, Mu Yun was at home, Su Xiu taking care of the child.

Since the old lady’s death, Su Xiu hasn’t eaten or drink all day, and talked about the old lady. It’s impossible to go on like this, so Qin Anlan still took Su Xiu and Mu Yun here, saying that she wanted her to take care of Mu Yun. In fact, it was just a spiritual sustenance for her.

Qin Anlan didn't go in immediately, but smoked a cigarette outside before entering the house.

When I opened the door, I saw an uninvited guest sitting on the sofa——

aestivation!

Qin Anlan held the door with his hand, did not close it, and looked at the sitting girl quietly.

For a moment just now, he thought it was Liang Qiu.

A few years younger Liang Qiu came back, but after seeing it clearly, it was Xia Mian.

Xia Mian wore a white dress sitting on the sofa, playing flying chess with Mu Yun.

Her expression is particularly pure, and the look in Mu Yun's eyes is also pure.

Qin Anlan leaned at the door, her voice slightly cold, "Miss Xia, no one invites you over."

Xia Mian raised her eyes in the wrong place and looked at Qin Anlan. After a while, she said a little astringent: "I just want to come and see."

As he spoke, his thin white fingers were twisted, somewhat helpless.

Qin Anlan saw more women, but still coldly, "What are you going to see? See if there is a mistress missing in this family, right?"

"I didn't!" Xia Mian's voice was hurried, and she stood up.

Her face was strained and she said firmly: "Mr. Qin, I am not the kind of person you think. I just came from my hometown and heard that something happened in your home, so I came to care about it. I...no attempt."

"Miss Xia, let me remind you one more thing!" Qin Anlan seemed unable to endure, "We don't have any friendship, we just know each other, understand, I don't want you to disturb my life anymore."

Xia Mian's face became paler.

Her lips moved, and it took a long time to speak. For a long time, she lowered her head and said embarrassingly, "I'll leave at once."

But just about to leave, Su Xiu came out of the kitchen, "Why are you leaving Miss Xia, I will have dinner in a while."