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"Mr. Xuanyuan, I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

Before the Dragon did not know how to open his mouth, QIANZI had stood up and bowed to the dragon.

"Miss Ruan, don't say that. ANN is my friend. It's my honor to help him. I wonder if Xiaofeng has talked with you about Ann's decision?"

Looking at the man's position in his heart, it is obvious that he is not in the position of Qianlong.

"Anzie has told me that I have no opinion. I have been satisfied that I can monopolize him for seven years. Besides, I have a new lover. We will also have our own children. It is better for Anzi to stay with his father."

QIANZI's arm in arm with a man seems to be to prove his words, but I don't know how to reveal her vulnerability.

"Miss Ruan, I'm really sorry. You have worked hard to take care of Xiaofeng these years. An'an wants to compensate you appropriately."

The dragon has a rather euphemistic way of speaking.

When it comes to compensation, I'm afraid there's nothing I can afford except money. But what a capable woman like Ruan QIANZI needs most is money. In the final analysis, this compensation is just a word to deceive both sides.

"Oh, please help me, Mr. Xuanyuan. Thank you, Mr. Wen. I will send you a list of all the expenses I have spent in raising Anzi for seven years."

This is really not what a woman can say. Especially at this time, she can even show a smile. Even though she can see the mist in her eyes, the dragon still looks at this woman differently.

Before leaving, long deeply looked at the man beside QIANZI. The man's feeling told him that the man loved QIANZI and loved him without hesitation. Otherwise, no one would be stupid enough to accompany a woman to deal with this kind of thing.

At this moment, he only hoped that God could take more care of this stubborn and stubborn woman and give her happiness that belongs to women.

At the moment when the door behind him closed, the Dragon seemed to hear the suppressed cry. He was stunned. The door closed the tears of the woman and the injured heart of the woman.

At the moment of closing the door, the strong smile finally couldn't go on. For the first time, Ruan QIANZI cried in front of the man.

The man just came back, quietly holding her, just generous lending his chest, he did not know why she would look for him, she did not say, and all along, as long as she said a word, he would not ask any reason.

"For 18 years, I have loved that man for 18 years, but the number of times we have seen is very few. He even wants to kill me..."

After crying, QIANZI talked about her fruitless love for the first time to the opposite sex.

"Since you can't forget, don't force yourself."

The man kisses her hair and says softly.

"I'm a bad woman. I know that he has a wife, and I know he hates me. I designed him and got pregnant with anzie. A bad woman like me should be punished like this..."

Man's comfort makes thousands of postures tremble, relative to his good, she is simply heinous, she should be the most severe punishment.

"You are not bad, just love too persistent, just too personality, you really decided to Anzie for the man

The man gently stroked her face tears, perhaps she is not good enough, but it is not bad, she just love too persistent, just too silly, too naive.

"Well, his wife passed away a year ago. I know he won't marry another woman in his life. I hope Anzai can give him hope and hope that he can be happy..."

QIANZI choked. In fact, when she knew that Feng died, she had such an idea. At that time, she was really afraid that An'an would choose to go with Feng. Fortunately, he was a man with a heavy sense of responsibility.

She can not accompany him, just hope that his son can accompany him, can give him some laughter.

"You're stupid, why don't you give yourself a chance."

Men close their eyes and let love spread.

"To miss is to miss. Eighteen years ago, I gave up. Eight years ago, I made a mistake. In this life, I will never have any chance."

QIANZI is a little uneasy. She nudges the man and wants to open the distance.

"There is only one chance, isn't it a pity to miss it?"

The man releases thousand posture, gently caresses her face which is full of tears, and asks with a smile.

"If you miss it, you don't have to look back."

QIANZI bit his lips and his body trembled.

"Can you give me a chance? I don't want to miss it. "

The man looks at QIANZI tenderly and slowly lowers his head

Although An'an made up her mind to change her son's name to Nianfeng, she failed.

When they came to see their grandson, Wen Yifei and he Xiaowan knew that their son was going to change his name. If the child was born by Feng, they would not have any opinions, but the child was not.

Miss Ruan has given the children to them. If an insists on changing her name, it will hurt Miss Ruan.Qing'er, who knows the truth, refuses to agree. Finally, under the reproach of her grandfather Wen Yifei, Anzai officially changes her name to Wen qianrui, which is a gratitude to Ruan QIANZI.

Although An'an is not happy, her father's words can't be ignored. What's more, despite the calculation, the woman should really be grateful to her after she has settled down for them.

"Brother, don't stink with a face. Although QIANZI did something wrong at the beginning, but without her, you may have such a lovely son now."

While her parents take qianrui out to play, Qing'er enlightens An'an road.

"Wen Qing, since you like it so much, I will give him to you."

Ann has a gloomy face. From the beginning, this sister liked that woman. Now she helps her speak, regardless of his brother's mood.

"If you really don't want it, I can raise it, but are you willing? In the future, when you're old, you won't feel lonely if you don't even have a person around you? "

The way of Qing'er smiling.

"It's none of your business. You just have to take care of yourself."

An an's face was blue and staring at Qing'er.

"Well, not to mention this, brother, have you found that Dad seems to have white hair?"

Hearing Qing'er's words, An'an's face changes again. Her parents are still very young. However, as qinger said, her father has white hair on her temples, and it is obvious that these white hair came from her old age. She wants to say that it is not because her son, who is not growing up, can't speak out.

"Brother, you're only in your early thirties. Are you going to spend your whole life?"

, "Wen Qing, you have to be very busy. Just go back and bother your husband. I have no time to accompany you."

Ann's face is darker. How he wants to live his whole life is his business. He can't worry about being a sister.

"If Feng knows that you are going to keep this feeling alone for a lifetime, it will be sad. Life still needs a companion. It is more meaningful for two people to support each other..."

Qing'er seems to be very emotional today. She can't stop talking. Later, An'an can't stand her and directly carries her to the door.

With more sons, his life has not changed much. Ruan QIANZI has educated qianrui very well. He can take care of himself. The difference is that there will be one more person at breakfast, dinner and dinner table every day. He is no longer alone.

Occasionally, An'an cooks and cooks for his son. Sometimes, on weekends, the father and son cook together, exercise together, nest in the study, one deals with business affairs and the other reads books. But in addition to this kind of warm time, as long as An'an is not dazed, Qian Rui will keep trying to stir up his anger, for example, now.

"Dad, do you think there's something missing from our family?"

A year later, Qian Rui is not afraid of An'an's father, and even suggests that An'an should find a mother for him.

"Wen qianrui, shut up. If you feel uncomfortable, you can be a jerk."

"I pity you, an old man. Living in such a big house, I must be lonely and pitiful. Otherwise, I would rather live with mommy."

Qian Rui hummed.

"Stinky boy, who asked to stay at the beginning? If you dare to say that I am an old man, I will kick you immediately."

An is a little angry. The older the son, the more difficult it is to discipline. I really don't know if he was cheated. How could he have such a bad son with his excellent genes.

"Hey, Dad, my aunt called an hour ago and asked you to go to London. It seems that there is something urgent to look for you and let you fly at rocket speed immediately."

When an an raises his feet, Qian Rui runs away wisely.

Son of a bitch, even though he has arrived in London, Ann is still cursing when he gets off the plane. With such a son, he will be furious with him sooner or later. I really regret bringing him back to New York, so she should be tortured by that bad woman.

The more he thought about it, the more he regretted his stupid decision a year ago. He decided to throw the dead boy on the island during the summer vacation.

An an, who is busy and angry, suddenly feels a strange wind blowing by her side. Her hand instinctively touches her pocket and shouts in the next second.

"Stop!"

The hateful thief dares to stretch out his evil hand to him. He is dead.

Ann saw the young man with a hat running out of the crowd, biting his teeth and chasing after him decisively. However, the boy ran so fast that he had no shadow when he came out.

Damn, is he really old?

An angry curse, is about to ride away, but aimed at the opposite Street provocative figure.

A bite of teeth, decisive chase out, and chase three streets, finally catch up with.

"Thief, stop for me."

Ann is a little short of breath. It seems that she has to strengthen her training after going back. A little thief has been chasing for so long before catching up.

"Did you call me, sir?"

The thief with a hat in front of him turned around and took off his hat with a smile in front of ANN. His black hair flew up with the wind."Feng Feng'er... "

Ann looked at the memory of the color, such a dialogue, such a scene, as if many years ago.

(end of the book)