Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Lu Wei was a little disappointed, but still smiled reluctantly.

Finally, he put a ring on her, although she prepared the ring.

The process is not important, what is important is the result.

She knew that she was a little anxious. As a woman, she should wait for a man to chase him, but Lan Yu was passive from start to finish. She was afraid that she would wait any longer and she would still be in place at the age of thirty.

She did not regret it, especially after Qin Chen at the airport appeared in front of Lan Yu that day.

Lu Wei looked down at his fingers and raised his eyes, with excitement in his eyes.

Immediately, she tiptoed slightly and stepped forward and lightly kissed Lan Yu's lips.

Although Lan Yu was wrong, he did not push her away.

On occasion, he was not allowed to push away.

Lu Wei retreated a little, his expression still difficult to calm.

At this moment, the villain sitting next to Zhao Yan at Zhao Yan's table asked softly: "Uncle Zhao, that uncle obviously doesn't like and doesn't want to, why should he kiss that aunt?"

The more Xiao Rong saw the kiss on TV, he was very happy--

"Oba, I like you so much."

"I like you too."

Kiss... ashamed.

What a serious look like the uncle on the stage! ?

The more Xiao Rong said, his mouth squashed.

Zhao Yan held back his laugh, looked at the little guy, smiled and said, "The more you go, how about you go up and bless that uncle?"

The more Xiao Rong looked at Zhao Yan, there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

When was Uncle Xiao Zhao so kind?

Zhao Yan drew a rose from the vase on the table to Xiao Rongyue: "Come up."

The more Xiao Rong's expression was, he still took the rose and ran onto the stage.

The little short legs are indescribably cute.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but smile. He bet that Xiao Rong Yue would not play cards according to common sense.

Sure enough, the little guy wanted to reach out and give the rose, but he drew back after a while.

With so many gazes, Xiao Rong hugged Lan Yu's legs as he fisted and cried.

That's sad.

"father!"

Xiao Rong was more and more wow, there were tears in her little face when she lifted her face up, pitiful...

The people I saw were quite moved, not to mention the lines behind the little guy: "Dad, don't abandon me and my mother, don't marry a bad aunt...Wow, my mother is so poor, the more I can't afford it Fan, mom can only work here, and she has to bring more and more, dad, please don’t marry anyone else..."

Zhao Yan burst into laughter.

The more absolute Xiao Rong's acting school, the more he performs at a super level.

Zhao Yan smiled and thought, this kind of performance was not a performance, it was probably the breath of Lan Yu that made Xiao Rong break through his emotions.

Perhaps, the little guy is eager for his father's love, and does not care as much as he seems on the surface.

On the stage, Lan Yu was slightly startled.

Lu Wei looked embarrassed, she looked at Lan Yu incredulously with tears in her eyes.

She can accept that Lan Yu has a past, but it does not mean that she can accept that he and Qin Chen have a child.

Is this child Lan Yu's?

Lu Wei's victory all night was gone.

The beautiful little boy in front of him broke all her illusions.

Just when she was about to ask, Qin Chen walked over, reached out and took Xiao Rong Yue off Lan Yu, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, Rong Yue is a bit naughty! Go on!"

After speaking, she stepped down holding the Oscar actor.

Although it was quiet, the people on the stage couldn't get off the stage.

Lan Yu stopped Qin Chen: "Wait a minute."