In the face of the two elders’ questions, he answered them all seriously, generously, patiently and humbly, just like a door-to-door son-in-law. Obviously, the two elders were especially satisfied with him, and their faces were full of smiles.
This man, coming here so late and lying about being her boyfriend, what does he want?
“Dad, Mom!” Zige ran out and greeted him while glaring warningly at Lan Yu Feng.
Instead, he put his teacup down as if he hadn’t seen it, tersely, “Did I disturb you?”
Of course! Not only is it noisy to, but it’s still noisy!
But of course Zige didn’t dare to say these words, she only asked, “What are you doing here?”
“Your phone has been off and I was worried about you so I came to check.”
Worried?
It’s a wonder he’s worried about her!
“You see how much your boyfriend loves you, Ge Ge, when you’re in love, you can’t be too capricious, beware that no one really wants you in the future.” Mo Simin laughed and poked her daughter’s head.
“Mom, hurry up and lead my dad to bed, I’ll be fine here.”
“Okay, okay, okay, mom won’t bother you guys. Here, over there is a gift from Yu Feng, you help put it away. And ah, it’s so late, Yu Feng, you shouldn’t go, it’s inconvenient.” Mo Simin was naturally referring to the legs.
Zige blushed, “Mom, how can you just leave someone at home overnight? It’s not like there’s an empty room in the house!”
“It’s okay, I’m good to pass the time. Sleeping on the couch is fine.” Without waiting for Mo Simin to change her mind, someone had already added words.
“Neither can the couch, we don’t have any extra quilts at home.” Ziggy snaps and refuses again.
“Who said that? Here.” Meng Yuhui had already carried a quilt out, “It’s dark and far away, and there’s no car, so it’s okay to stay and sleep for the night.”
Oh, my God! Zige is speechless. Is this the only way to keep the world in chaos? Why isn’t everyone on their guard?
Looking at the attentive appearance of the two, she didn’t know what to say, for fear of spoiling the two elders’ fun. The most exasperating thing was that Lan Yu Feng actually accepted them all gladly.
When both elders entered the room, Zi Ge immediately snapped, glaring at Lan Yu Feng, “What the hell are you doing?”
Lan Yu Feng glanced up at her and propped himself up on the couch to stand, “Your parents are very hospitable hand over the cane.”
The latter sentence, naturally, was a gesture to Zige. Zige sidled up and shoved the cane resting in the corner into his hand, “Please hurry.”
“Is that your room?” Lan Yu Feng obviously couldn’t understand Zi Ge’s words, not to mention couldn’t see her anxiety, and only used his lower jaw to lazily compare to Zi Ge’s bedroom, and didn’t wait for her to respond, so he lifted his steps and went that way.
“Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing?” Ziggy’s voice was muffled, yelling low in the background.
“Take a tour of your bedroom.” He said with disbelief, “You visited my bedroom too, besides …”
Lan Yu Feng stopped without warning and turned around. Zi Ge ran in a hurry and forfeited in a moment, her face planted on his chest, touching her nose.
She glared at him mournfully, while he gave her a smirking look, “And you’ve rushed into my bathroom uninvited.”
Zige was embarrassed at the mention of that night. She defended herself, “I was being kind that day. Besides, this is a girl’s room, how can you just go in and out?”
By then, Lan Yu Feng had already walked in.
“Bring the door with you.” He commanded in a deep voice after Zi Ge followed him in, having curbed his earlier levity.
“You get out.” Zige was in a hurry, she had taken her underwear off before she went to bed and was casually flinging it on the bed, she couldn’t put it away in time for him to burst in at this moment.
Lan Yu Feng pulled out a chair and sat down without thinking, “Don’t want to talk to me properly? If you don’t mind that our conversation will disturb your parents, you can always leave the door open.”
Zige frowned at him and finally obediently brought the door to her room with her. Jumping onto the bed again, red-faced and flustered, she stuffed her underwear under the covers and ducked onto the bed herself, taking the covers and wrapping herself up tightly.
“You shouldn’t have come here uninvited and lied about being my boyfriend. My dad would be kicking you out with a broom right now if he knew you were the reason he got caught last time.”
“You shouldn’t have turned it off.” Lan Yu Feng glanced at her and casually grabbed a picture frame she had set aside on the table to look at.
In the photo, Meng Zige is a family of three. All three people are hanging happy smile, at that time Meng Zige is still 10 or so years old child, smile simple naive. It’s so beautiful …
Lan Yu Feng couldn’t help but purse his lips.
What are you doing at this age? With a broken leg and nothing to fall back on, you can only live like a dog in a poor alleyway in a foreign country. Because he was Asian, he was inevitably bullied and beaten up, and even spat on and pointed at for no reason.
At first, how proud was he? Even dragging his crippled body, he jumped up and confronted people, like a fearless wolf. But then what happened?
Escaping from death over and over again, with his life hanging in the balance, all the edges and corners of his body had been worn away, and what was left was the patience and repression that very many people could bear.
Thinking of the gloomy past, his face darkened. Zi Ge, who was rambling on the side, also noticed and tentatively called out to him, “Lan Yu Feng?”
He didn’t move.
“Hey, Lan Yu Feng.” Zige was a little worried. Hurriedly, she stepped down from the bed and nudged him. He then snapped back to his senses, raised his eyes, and the gloom underneath those eyes startled Zige, “What’s wrong with you? What’s wrong with this picture?”
Lan Yu Feng’s hand holding the photo, subconsciously pinched tightly, took a deep breath, and quickly converged the emotions he had just felt. Only then did he faintly speak, “It’s nothing.”
His defenses, obvious.
Ziggy pulled the photo out of his hand and looked at it with a lowered brow, then back at him before saying, “Is it a reminder of your parents?”
Last time I looked on the search engine, he lost his parents at an early age.
Zige’s words caused him to freeze slightly for a moment, and in the next second, he skimmed his lips, his tone slightly hardening, “I didn’t come here to talk to you about my parents.”
Ziggy put the picture away then sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at him, “Okay, so let’s talk about your ex-wife then. No, I’m guessing you guys haven’t actually finalized the divorce yet, she should still be your current wife.”
“This is our business, it has nothing to do with you.” Lan Yu Feng didn’t deny her words, only leaning back slightly, his eyes leveled with hers.
Zi Ge’s heart tightened, and all of a sudden, even her throat became a little bitter.
The original …
They really aren’t divorced yet.
Geez! She had actually kissed a married man, and more than once.
The heart suddenly grew harder and harder, and he pursed his lips before saying, “Yes, your business is nothing to do with me, so I have to move out of your house.”
“I won’t allow it!”
“You’re not qualified to say it’s not allowed!” Zige’s emotions suddenly became a bit agitated. She wanted to point at Lan Yu Feng’s nose and scold him, since he was a man with a wife, why did he still come to kiss himself? However, she realized that she wasn’t qualified to do so at all.
The first time, it wasn’t even a kiss; the second time, he was more like an ex-wife straight away.
The more she thought about it, the deeper the bitterness hovering in her chest became, and Zi Ge became even more resolute, “I’ll go to your house tomorrow to pack up my things, and I don’t know how to explain it to Little Douzi. Since it was your idea from the start, I’m sure you’ve thought about how to wrap things up. I’ll leave the explaining to you.”
Compared to her excitement, Lan Yu Feng was as calm as ever. He stood up and slowly walked to the edge of the bed, propping one arm on her side, “Give me a reason to leave, convince me and I’ll let you go.”
Didn’t run on color. Those well-defined, handsome cheeks were so close to her, so close, that there was almost nothing left between their lips.
The searing heat spewed onto her face.
Zige bit her lower lip, only to feel that every cell in her body was rolling.
“Can’t think of a good reason?” He pursed his lips slightly.
It was then that Zige came back to her senses in a trance, almost subconsciously moving an inch towards the bed to avoid some distance from him.
“The reason is that the child doesn’t need me at all.”
“Who said that?” Lan Yu Feng raised the tip of his eyebrows slightly and turned, sitting down beside her.
Zi Ge turned sideways to look at the side of his face, those handsome lines were taut at the moment, it was obvious that he was not in a good mood.
“The child’s real mom is still there, she hasn’t left the country, she’s still fine. Lan Yu Feng, what the child needs is not me at all.”
“In a mental institution, you think that counts as being well?” He turned his face away from her and met her eyes. His brow was furrowed into a frown, and he looked a little serious.
“Yes, even if she has some mental problems, but, it’s obvious that she really loves Little Bean, you shouldn’t deprive her of her right to be a mother, and you shouldn’t go overboard like this to find a fake mother for the child, you’re lying in front of the child.”
“A good lie is often easier to accept than a cruel truth. Besides, I don’t think Little Douzi has the ability to withstand these truths. So …” he paused for a moment, his eyes slightly deeper, his voice deeper, “your reason is not valid.”
All the rules of the game are in his hands. He, the one who dominates.
Standing up, he looked down at her out of the corner of his eye, “Get an early night and we’ll be home in the morning.”
Home?
Is that her home?
In that family, she was nothing but an outsider, an outsider who would have to pull away sooner or later. Why was she not allowed to draw away before she had completely fallen into it?
“Lan Yu Feng!” She dragged his arm sharply.
Gathering his eyebrows, he paused.
Turning back, he only saw that she was half-kneeling on the bed, looking up at him. The soft green silk, naturally hanging down smoothly, set off her snow-white skin and soft features.
Like that, she was clean as a child.
The white silk pajamas loosely covered her body, making her whole person more and more petite. The neckline was a little too big, and from his angle, he happened to be able to see the white skin under her pajamas in full view.
Very well! She was surprisingly empty inside, wearing nothing, even those two extremely pretty pinks were visible.
The color of his eyes, slightly deep. The arm that was held by her was hot, almost scalding. Lan Yu Feng pursed his lips and ordered in a deep voice, “Let go!”
Zi Ge refused to let go of his hand, only anxious to continue convincing him, “That’s your home, you have a complete home, you don’t need me at all. Yes, right now your wife is not able to come back, but in the future, when she recovers her spirit, there will be nothing more for me to do, so I should disappear immediately. But have you thought about my feelings?”
The slightest hint of sadness welled up in the bottom of her eyes, and her soft appearance surged into the bottom of Lan Yu Feng’s eyes. He narrowed his eyes, and a faintly invisible softness crossed from the bottom of his eyes.
“You say.” His words, still as brief as ever, were much softer in tone.