Chapter 67

And his ultimate goal is to torture Su Huiling and make her pay twice as much for what she did!

After LAN Mo came home, her family had just finished dinner, and LAN miaora was already lying on the sofa watching her favorite TV series.

Hearing the sound at the door, the girl jumped up and ran towards the door, grinning into a flower's mouth and shouting, "uncle, you're back!"

"Well, I'm back." With a warm smile, lanmo reaches out his hand and catches the big boy who flies towards him.

"Uncle Lin Taoyan said you found me a dance teacher?" LAN miaora blinks her big eyes and looks at LAN Mo, but the joy in her tone can't be covered up.

"Yes, aren't you clamoring to learn dance?" Ramo put his arms around her, touched her hair and said.

LAN miaoran said in a voice: "I knew that my uncle was the best to me!" As soon as she finished speaking, she leaned over and gave a kiss on LAN Mo's cheek. The loud voice made LAN miaora feel better.

Although she is 12 years old, she has always been a child in my uncle's eyes, and she really likes to act coquettishly towards my uncle. Only when she looks at my uncle's doting appearance, can she feel that she is not a child nobody wants.

She also has the world's favorite uncle, what mom and Dad, she does not need, she has a uncle is enough.

"Well, it's late. Go back to bed." Ramo pushes her away, points to the time and tells her it's time to have a rest.

LAN miaolan is not happy. She looks at the time on the clock plaintively for a while. Then she turns her head and looks at LAN Mo plaintively. She says awkwardly, "I want to listen to the story."

Ramo just wanted to say yes, but suddenly realized that the child was 12 years old and was no longer a child. He should cultivate her independence.

"No, I'll go to bed by myself, and I won't tell you stories later. If I can't sleep, I'll read books by myself. I have a lot of things to do." Lanmo can't say that I'm doing this for you, although he knows that the child will think wildly after hearing what he's saying, and even has to hide in bed and cry.

But this is the only way to grow up, he will not be soft hearted because he loves her.

Sure enough, after hearing LAN Mo's words, LAN miaora first stood up from him, then looked at him incredulously and asked, "what did you say just now?"

"I said, I'll sleep by myself in the future. I won't tell you a story. You are 12 years old." LAN Mo doesn't know how to express the concept of "men and women are different" so that LAN miaora can understand it. She simply doesn't say it until she grows up.

However, LAN miaora can't understand LAN Mo at all. She just thinks that Lan Mo doesn't like herself, so she suddenly says such words.

Teardrops fell from LAN miaoran's eyes like no money. She cried very quietly, but her tears kept flowing, just like the tap turned on.

"Come on, stop crying and go back to sleep." Lanmo's face was cold and his tone was severe. He doesn't want LAN miaoran to develop a habit of always crying to solve problems. He doesn't think about the cause and effect first. He just cries when he doesn't conform to his mind.

Lanmo feels that he has spoiled the child in recent years and has completely become a little princess.

"I don't want it." LAN Miao ran said stubbornly, deliberately more LAN Mo, she did not believe, has been so painful to her, LAN Mo will suddenly do this to her.

"Go back." LAN Mo's tone is still cold, but his eyes are obviously unhappy. LAN miaora shrinks a little, but he still doesn't want to leave.

Mingming was still well just now. Why did you suddenly treat her so seriously? Did she do something wrong?

"I don't want to..." LAN miaora tries to hold back her sobs and says it word by word clearly. Then she takes two steps under the pressure of LAN Mo's eyes, grabs LAN Mo's hand on her knee, and timidly raises her eyes to look at LAN mo.

“……” LAN Mo didn't shake off her hand, but she gave LAN miaora some courage. She wiped the tears off her face and said in a timely manner, "I won't pester you to tell me stories. I know you are very busy, but I'm too willful So don't hate me You don't want me

At the end of the sentence, the child cried again. With a sigh, LAN Mo glanced at Lin Taoyan's slightly reproachful eyes, as if to say Is it really good to treat a 12-year-old like this?

Lanmo is full of black lines. He reaches out to wipe lanmiaoran's tears, and then says in a soft tone, "I don't want you, and I don't hate you."

The gentle tone let LAN miaoran's heart go down completely. She sucked her nose and leaned close to LAN Mo's thought, but she was pushed away by LAN mo.

He looks at LAN Mo with uneasiness and discontent, and LAN miaora accuses her of her behavior with her eyes.

"Ranran, you are twelve years old. You are a big girl. You should learn to be independent in the future. You can't be coquettish all the time, you know?" Ramo let go of her hand and said earnestly.

After listening to LAN Mo's words, LAN miaora turns her lips unhappily, but she also knows that what LAN Mo said is reasonable, so she doesn't show any resistance."Come on, go to bed and see your new teacher in a few days." Lanmo's tone suddenly becomes relaxed when he talks about Cheng an. Lin Taoyan, who has been standing behind him, picks his eyebrows and finally determines which Cheng an his boss really likes.

"Is the new teacher beautiful?" LAN miaora was a child after all, and her attention was immediately attracted by the dance teacher she didn't meet.

"Beautiful, of course." Lanmo's tone is unconsciously proud. Lanmiaora nods indifferently: "well, I know. You should have a rest early, too."

LAN miaora bows to LAN Mo, and then says to Lin Tao, "good night, uncle Lin, good night."

Then he hopped up the stairs and looked back at Ramo's reaction step by step, as if he was still angry about not telling her a story.

When the living room is quiet, LAN Mo takes a headache look at LAN miaora's back. He suddenly opens his mouth and says to Lin Taoyan, "do you think it's time to find a hostess for this family?"

……

Lin Taoyan's first reaction is Cheng an. He looks at the back of lanmo's head in horror and repeats in his heart that lanmo is crazy!

Cheng an and Tang Chenxiao are already married. Is it a bit too much for him to do so?

"Why don't you talk?" LAN Mo, who can't hear the answer for a long time, looks back and asks Lin Tao in a calm tone.

"Ah, I need a hostess..." Unable to dodge, Lin Taoyan opens his mouth and says with a smile. The grand expression on his face is fully seen by LAN mo.

“……” Lanmo seems to have the ability to see through other people's heart. He quietly looks at Lin Taoyan until the cold sweat on his forehead has begun to flow down. Then he turns his head and says coldly: "you should know my temper. As long as it's what I want in the world, no matter what it is, it must be mine in the end."

"Yes, I know." Lin Taoyan immediately answered in a straight voice, not daring to talk more.

After Cheng an and lanmo left, it was not very early. In order not to worry Aunt Li, she called home and said that she was on her way back.

Aunt Li seems to be in a good mood. Her voice on the phone is very light. She also urges Cheng An to go back quickly, saying that she has made a big dinner for Cheng an.

Cheng An has no choice but to smile. Aunt is carrying out Tang Chenxiao's order to the end. Is she going to feed her to be fat before Tang Chenxiao comes back?

At the same time, Cheng An's heart is warm. For so many years, except Zhenzhen, no one has been so devoted to him for a long time.

But is Tang Chenxiao busy? Why haven't you called all day?

Cheng an takes out his mobile phone and looks at the screen without any movement. He is slightly upset and hesitates to call Tang Chenxiao now.

Forget it! What are you doing now? Maybe he is very busy at the moment. Did he call to disturb him? Let's wait for the evening

But why do I have to call him? Cheng an suddenly realized her important problem, and suddenly separated from Tang Chenxiao for such a long time. She was really a little unaccustomed!

Along the way, Cheng An, who is in a state of mind, vacillates between the two options of calling Tang Chenxiao and waiting for Tang Chenxiao to call. At last, when she enters the door, she just counts to waiting for Tang Chenxiao to call, so she ends some meaningless entanglement and decides to wait for him to call.

As soon as Aunt Li in the kitchen heard the sound of her coming back, she ran out of the kitchen excitedly and had to pull her to taste her new works.

Cheng an had no choice but to put his bag on the sofa and was pulled into the kitchen by his aunt.

"How about a taste?" Auntie's eyes are shining, and Cheng An is subtly surprised by her expectant eyes.

"This is..." Cheng an looks down at the works that make her aunt proud, familiar colors and familiar shapes - isn't this the sweet and sour pork she likes to eat?

"This is this afternoon, Xiao Tang specially called back to tell me, time is urgent, I just bought a little row, the taste should be good." Aunt Li looks at Cheng an and explains to her.

"Tang Chenxiao?" He actually called home this afternoon. Did he know about her going out this afternoon?

Cheng An's heart suddenly a little flustered, although she and LAN Mo are really pure friends, but Tang Chenxiao's first impression of LAN Mo is not so good?

Does she want to be honest? The serious look on Cheng An's face scared Aunt Li, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

"Xiao an?" Aunt Li, a little worried, reaches for her hand and shakes in front of Cheng An, interrupting her thoughts.

"Ah?" Cheng an looked at Aunt Li with a confused face, showing an expression of doubt, "what's the matter?"

"What's the matter with you? What do you think of... " Aunt Li touched Cheng An's forehead and found nothing unusual. She asked with concern. Cheng An's dignified expression just now really looked like something big happened.

"Can I try it first?" Cheng an interrupts aunt's words, for fear that she will continue to ask, a pair of greedy cat's lovely appearance makes Aunt Li smile and forget her worries just now."It was made for you. Eat it." Aunt Li handed the chopsticks to Cheng an and lovingly looked at Cheng an. She contentedly stuffed the ribs into her mouth. She puffed her cheeks and chewed them, as if it were some delicacies in her mouth

"how about it? Is it delicious?" Aunt Li looks into Cheng An's eyes expectantly, like a little girl who confesses for the first time and expects answers

"the child!" Aunt Li thought that she would say something constructive, but as a result, she was caught off guard

"let's have dinner then?" Cheng an takes the plate and goes outside. Looking back at the busy aunt, she says

"OK, you eat first, and I'll make some for you." Aunt Li seems to have endless enthusiasm this evening. She wants to do more for Cheng an