When Cheng Jinchuan drove Yan Luoluo home, he had long fallen asleep in Yan Luoluo's embrace. After all, he was still a child.

Cheng Jinchuan carried Yan Qingfan all the way from the carriage to his house, and then placed him on his own small bed. Then, he gently closed the door and came out.

The two of them finally had time to talk.

Yan Luoluo squeezed out a glass of fruit juice and handed it over to Cheng Jinchuan: "Jinchuan, I have troubled you today.

Cheng Jinchuan took it and said, "It's alright, I'm already used to it."

Yan Luoluo laughed and said: "Don't tell me I often cause you trouble?"

Cheng Jinchuan pretended to be slightly annoyed: "You should be a little nervous, right?"

Yan Luoluo plopped down on the couch, her face full of satisfaction. Her expression and posture made her look like a lazy kitten.

Sexy and seductive.

Cheng Jinchuan's eyes dimmed, and quickly turned away.

When Yan Luoluo heard his words, she let out a "gege" laugh and said, "The two of us are together. You don't even know how many times you've helped change my son's diaper, do you even mind about this?"

Cheng Jinchuan said snappily: "You relied on me to spoil you and you knew how to cause trouble outside."

A helpless look appeared on the normally gentle faces.

Yan Luoluo had long gotten used to their interactions, and said coquettishly: "That's right, I'm relying on you to spoil me, what about it?"

What Cheng Jinchuan had said was half true and half false. What he was pretending to be were those jokes, and it was really the feelings he had for her within those jokes.

Cheng Jinchuan liked Yan Luoluo because he wanted to get married.

He was not only superficial in liking Yan Luoluo's beauty, he was also able to accept everything about him. Good, bad, even if her first time was not his, even if she already had a child.

But he didn't dare say.

He could feel that Yan Luoluo didn't have any feelings for her, she relied on him, she respected him.

But she did not love him.

It might be fake if he said it, but the reality was like this. Yan Luoluo treated him like a big brother.

He was waiting, waiting for the right time, waiting for Yan Luoluo to fall in love with him.

Five years was the first time.

However, the man who appeared today made him feel uneasy. Yan Luoluo was so good, and it wasn't because there weren't any good French men chasing after her in France, but at that time, he didn't feel that it was a threat to him.

But this time, it seemed a little different. Yan Luoluo acted really special when he met them, and when she changed her usual courteous attitude towards these men, she became irritable and easily angered.

Cheng Jinchuan was a little hesitant, but in the end he still asked, "Between you and Director Mu … It seems a little different. "

Yan Luoluo's hand that was holding the remote control for the television channel paused, she knew that this stage would come sooner or later.

Closing the TV, Yan Luoluo folded her two days of slender white legs together and said: "Jinchuan, I don't want to lie to you, but I told you that you must promise to keep my secret."

Cheng Jinchuan frowned, and said: "You still don't trust me?

"Jinchuan, Mu Beihan is Fanfan's father."

Cheng Jinchuan: "..."

He was quiet for a long time before he found his voice, "What you mean is … Your biological father? "

Yan Luoluo nodded her head: "En, five years ago, the person at the hotel was him."

Silence again.

After a long while, Cheng Jinchuan opened his mouth and said: "I want to hear your thoughts. You know, I will always stand by your side, no matter what you want to do, I will always support you." The last sentence was said with some bitterness and difficulty.

If you fall in love with someone else, I'll help you too, as long as you're happy.

Yan Luoluo took a pillow and laid it on the side, supporting it with one hand, she said: "Jinchuan, you know, I do not want to have any contact with any more big families, not now, not in the future. My family now only has Fanfan."

She would never regret her decision.

Not to mention whether Mu Beihan liked her or not, even if he did, it would be useless.

Her Fanfan only wanted to live a peaceful and happy life. He did not have to fight or fight with his sisters for the inheritance. He only needed to do what he liked and pursue his own dreams.

That would satisfy her.

Cheng Jinchuan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard his words. Fortunately, as long as she hadn't fallen in love with someone else, he would still have a chance.

With this thought, his mood improved again as he said:

"What do you mean by Fanfan? Don't tell me I'm not your family?"