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"Okay, Mom." Le Le's obedient answer made her heart as soft as a pool of water.

"Be good and listen."

"Yes!"

After he put down the phone, Si Lianye's voice came over: "What did Le Le say to you?"

She frowned at him and asked, "I remember that you don't have many servants there?"

"What's wrong?"

"Le Le said that there was always an old lady staring at him. He was afraid." "No," she said.

"Is that so?" Si Lianye raised her head and looked at her from in front of the computer: "You think it's a servant?"

She spread out her hands. "I don't know. That's why I'm asking you."

He thought for a moment and said, "It won't be a servant. Our family's servants usually only do their own thing and won't do anything unnecessary."

"That's strange."

Without a word, he picked up his phone and made a call, "Haoqing, it's me."

The person on the other side said something that nobody knew what.

His expression darkened. "Why didn't you tell me about such a big matter?"

The anger in her voice made her unable to hold back her curiosity. What happened?

Her heart started beating again.

When he heard this, he said, "No matter what your reason is, this is all your fault. You can accept my punishment when I return."

He hung up the phone and looked up at her, but he didn't say anything. She had a bad premonition and stared at him.

He sighed and said, "Haoqing told me that the old lady that Le Le spoke of was my mother."

"What?" She suddenly stood up from his chair, looking nervous. "What are you talking about? Didn't your mother dislike Le Le? Why do you still want to see him? "

"Don't worry, my mom is just going to visit him. Every time she stays for half an hour, she leaves. Haoqing felt that the time was short and she didn't do anything out of line to report to me."

"Doesn't that mean she has enmity towards Le Le? "He's also said that he's …" She could not say the word. Her face was red with anger.

"My mother probably meant no harm this time. Don't worry, this is how it is, I'll call her and ask her about it." With that, he picked up his phone and made a call again.

She sat down again, barely able to control her impatience, and waited quietly for him to speak.

After the phone was connected, he looked at Shen Xiran and asked: "Mom, I heard that you've been coming to my place frequently recently?"

After asking for a while, he paused, "That's not what I meant. I just wanted to know, if you don't want to tell me the reason, then forget it."

After saying something, he frowned. "What do you mean by that?" Then, he said somewhat unhappily, "I've already said this before, regardless of whether Le Le is my child or not, I will still treat him as my own son, so you don't need to worry."

After saying that, he frowned as he listened to what she had to say. He then quickly said, "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

With that, he pushed the phone away and threw it aside with a fretful expression.

Upon seeing this, she asked, "What's going on?"

He glanced at her, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips: "It's not like I don't know who she's listening to about my mother, or what other people she thinks, or that Le Le is my child, so she's planning to go and get married. But Le Le doesn't care about her at all."

She felt that it was very absurd, she looked at him and said, "Why does she have this kind of thought again? She gritted her teeth as she emphasized the word "bastard".

He sighed and looked at her deeply. "Xi Ran, you have to understand that she is me and I am her. I am different from her."

So you can't do this to me.

Her eyes turned from winter to warm spring. "But she's your mother."

He sat beside her and said patiently, "I have no choice in this matter. Believe me, if I could, I would rather not have her."

This was the first time he revealed his thoughts to her, causing her to look at him in surprise. "Why would you say that?"

He smiled bitterly and did not speak.

Who wouldn't want to have a mother who had always helped him? However, she wasn't that kind of woman. The painful memories of her childhood flashed before his eyes one by one.

He shook his head, his lips pressed into a straight line.

"Let's go back tomorrow." he said suddenly.

She looked at him quietly. She knew that he didn't want to tell her, so she decided to change the topic. "Okay, I promised him."

The him that she spoke of was naturally Le Le.

He stood up and said, "Then rest well tonight. It will be tiring to fly tomorrow."

"What about you?" she blurted out, looking at him.

He glanced at her. "I still have some matters to attend to. I'll be with you later."

Then he turned and walked out of the room. He glanced at her, smiled at her, and closed the door.

The air suddenly became silent.

She had been inseparable from him for such a long time, but now that she was suddenly left alone in her room, she actually felt a little unaccustomed, and her heart felt empty.

She shook her head, thinking, Habit is a terrible thing.

She thought about it and decided to find something for herself to do to distract herself.

She looked at the cloakroom and decided to pack up her clothes and bring them back tomorrow.

However, when she opened the cloakroom, her eyes instantly opened wide in shock.

Since when did she have so many clothes?

Their room was the presidential suite, so the size of the cloakroom was naturally not small. It was just that she didn't have many clothes with her, and naturally, the cloakroom had never been filled with her. However, it was different today.

She gaped at the cloakroom full of clothes.

This... When did she buy these clothes? How come she didn't remember?

Could it be that he had a habit of sleepwalking and did not know about it?

She walked in with a blank look on her face and gently ran her hand over the rows of clothes. Looking at their styles and colors, she couldn't figure out when she bought them.

She frowned as she looked again and again. Suddenly, she saw a red coat. The style was very beautiful and very familiar.

She walked over and took it off and looked at it. Then she remembered that she had seen the model's clothes in the window on the street the day before she was admitted to the hospital. She had thought them beautiful and had stopped in front of them for a long time.

However, she clearly remembered that she had never bought it before. In fact, she hadn't even entered the store.

She caressed the soft fabric of her clothes with her hand and suddenly thought of the time when Si Lianye had followed behind her throughout. She even mysteriously disappeared for a while later on and then suddenly reappeared.

Did he buy it?

She turned her head to look at the clothes and gradually recognized them. She had noticed them before. She had only glanced at them once and stopped for a moment. Now, they were all in front of her.

She decided that he must have bought it.

What a fool, with so many clothes, how would he be able to bring her back home?

In addition, there were a few that she did not really like. She only thought that the design was very special, so she took a few more glances and bought them one by one.

To think that he could remember so many clothes.

She felt that this action of his was somewhat foolish, but deep in her heart, she felt warmth and an indescribable feeling of comfort.

"Idiot, so stupid. How can I wear all these clothes?" As she muttered to herself, she couldn't help but touch her clothes again and again.

When Si Lianye returned at night, he saw that her expression was much better than before. She couldn't help but be surprised.

But she didn't tell him the truth. She just looked at him and smiled.

Helpless, he could only ask her, "What do you want to eat tonight? "Do you want to go out to eat or do you want to eat in your room?"

She thought for a moment and said, "Go out. After being locked in the hospital for so long, you're about to become moldy."

"Fine, let's go out to eat then. But you have to wear an extra set of clothes. The wind is blowing tonight, so it's a bit cold." He looked at her.

She smiled and stood up obediently, "Alright, then wait for me for a while."

He walked into the cloakroom. When he walked out, his eyes lit up. "This is …"

She was wearing a thin, long-sleeved dress with a slim figure. On the outside, she wore a red coat, making her look very beautiful.

She turned in a circle in front of him.

He nodded, and a smile appeared in his eyes. "It's good, I feel that the women in the entire city will not look as good as you tonight."

"Nonsense." She smiled, the corners of her eyes beaming with happiness, and took the initiative to place her hand in his.

He was a little surprised, then he stood up with a smile. "Come, follow me."

When the two of them arrived at the most famous restaurant in the city, it was the most crowded time. After entering, she clearly felt that the restaurant's Li Sheng had lowered a few degrees in an instant, and then it started to ring again.

She walked uneasily to her seat. He pulled up a chair for her and whispered in her ear, "Look, all the men are pouring out for you."

She rolled her eyes at him and said, "I know how to exaggerate."

He smiled and did not continue speaking. In fact, it was very similar to what he had described. She was a typical beauty in the East, slim and slender, with a delicate face. She had a very good temperament, the type that made people unable to resist looking at her over and over again.

He looked at her, completely unaware of his charm, and felt that he was very glad.

After the two of them finished eating, the lanterns had just been lit. When the crowd was at their most concentrated, she looked at those smiling faces and couldn't help but smile.

He gently put his arm around her waist and whispered in her ear, "Let's walk a bit before we go back."

Don't even think about rowing.

She happily agreed. "Sure."

He didn't want to go back so early.

The two of them looked at the stream of people in front of them, and their hearts were calm and happy.

Right at this time, a little girl holding a blue flower appeared in front of them. She raised the flower basket and said, "Buy a flower for your girlfriend? "Beautiful big brother."

The little girl's mouth was very sweet. Shen Xiran was just about to reject her, but Si Lianye reached into his flower basket and took out a small bunch of daisies, passing them to her: "You didn't like that rose very much, so I'll give you the daisies this time."

The little girl took the money and disappeared.

She looked at the lovely daisy in front of her, and that strange feeling came back to her.

She smiled and accepted it. "Thank you."

He looked deeply at her and suddenly asked, "Can you tell me why you're not happy every time I send you flowers?"

She stared at him blankly. "Why do you ask?"

"I've known you for so long, your change in expression can't fool me. It looks like every time I send you flowers …" He looked at her carefully. "You're very unhappy."

She forced a laugh. "You're wrong. I'm not angry."

"Is that so?" He suddenly pointed at her hand. "But the leaves of the little daisy were almost crushed by you."

She lowered her head in shock and saw that her fingers were full of green liquid.