One step, two steps, three steps.
The severe cold moved.
Severe Han stood still, and Feng's eyes drew across Shang Yinran's pale paper face, and then landed on the little meatball beside her.
"came back."
He came back lightly.
It was as if she had just taken a short trip.
More than three years, more than a thousand days and nights.
Before this sentence came back, the army was defeated.
Severe cold congealed her, only he himself knew, the raging enthusiasm in the body.
For so long, he has fantasized about meeting her countless times.
There is only this kind, never expected.
Even more unexpectedly, she would have their children.
"Mummy."
Shang Yinran gritted his teeth, bent over to pick him up, and stepped back.
She retreated, he entered.
"What do you mean?" The severe cold was unbearable, "You want to go?"
Shang Yinran pursed his lips, and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you if I can't go!"
"Shang Yinran!" chanted her name with a low growl, heartbroken.
Fists clenched on the sides, clenched again, and released again.
He closed his eyes, "You say it again."
Shang Yinran didn't say any more.
She didn't know what was wrong.
The words are clearly on the lips, but they just can't come out.
"You... Let's talk?" Yan Lihan finally spoke again.
The tone was not the usual low-pitched tone.
She said: "Don't talk, I'm not free, I'm very busy."
Then there was another confrontation.
Fu Mingrui, who had gone to the bathroom, came back, frowning and looking at the manager, "Where is the president?"
"The president is there."
Following the manager's instructions, Fu Mingrui's eyes widened in surprise.
That's not Shang Yinran!
Fu Mingrui rushed over, another emergency brake.
Seeing the small meat dumplings in Shang Yinran's arms, he was stupid.
From this look, he was Severe Han's son.
"That..." Fu Mingrui scratched his head and said, breaking the silence.
"Yinyin, you are back."
Reunited after a long absence, shouldn't we be excited to have a hug, a hot kiss, and talk to each other
What's the matter with these two telephone poles
"Where are you going, I'll see you off." Yan Lihan said.
Shang Yinran immediately refused: "No, I won't bother you."
"Shang Yinran!"
"What's the matter with you two! Have you taken gunpowder? The smell of gunpowder is so strong?"
Looking at Shang Yinran, Fu Mingrui whispered: "Yinyin, you have been missing for so long, and Li Han is about to worry about death. He has a hard time every day!"
Looking at the severe cold, Fu Mingrui raised his hand and thumped his shoulder, "Speak well! Standing in front of you is Yinyin who is thinking about you! And your son! People gave you a son, you..."
"This is not his son!" Shang Yinran interrupted Fu Mingrui.
Severe Cold Feng's eyes suddenly became cold, as deep as ice.
calm.
Tell yourself to be calm.
"Mummy, call!" Meng Baozi called.
Shang Yinran had to put him on the ground, but when he got close, he got him behind.
Meng Baozi hid behind Shang Yinran's legs, but poked her head out curiously to look at the severe cold.
Severe Cold's heart trembled, and he squatted down and slowly stretched out his palm.
With the big warm hand right in front of her eyes, Meng Baozi blinked and blew Xiaofeng's eyes, tilting her head and pouting her mouth.
Severe Cold only felt that his eye sockets were moist.
The big palm moved.
Meng Baozi acted.
Shang Yinran talked on the phone and didn't notice the gap.
Meng Baozi stretched out his stubby hand, hanging in the air on the severe cold palm.
The severe cold almost held his breath.
Even Fu Mingrui who was watching was very nervous.
then…
"Snapped!"
Meng Baozi slapped Severe Cold's palm hard and quickly retracted to Shang Yinran's side.
Hearing the crisp sound, Shang Yinran lowered his head and glanced at Meng Baozi warningly.
Meng Baozi spit out his tongue at the severe cold, with a smug expression on his face.
Hanging up, Shang Yinran bent over and picked up the Meng Baozi, "Little Bao, we're leaving."
Meng Baozi lay on Shang Yinran's shoulders, Xiaofeng stared at Severe Han closely.
Along the way, they go far.
After chasing out the department store, he saw Shang Yinran walking towards a black car holding Meng Baozi.
Gritting his teeth, he quickened his pace.
The window of the car was lowered, and a man's profile was revealed.
Shang Yinran opened the rear seat door, put the Meng Baozi on the child safety seat, and fastened the seat belt.
When I was about to bypass the body and get into the car, I was tightly held by my arm.
"Let go." She frowned, struggling hard.
Severe cold did not let go or speak.
There was a sound.
As soon as the door opened, the man in the car got out of the car.
Jin Yan grinned and said, "Mr. Yan."
Yan Lihan didn't recognize him, but just nodded politely.
Jin Yan said again: "I am from Shang Yinran..."
"Boyfriend! Fiance!"
Shang Yinran gritted his teeth and said.
When her words fell, Severe Han's strength in holding her arm increased in vain.
"Cough!" Jin Yan clenched a fist with one hand and coughed lightly on his lips, and said, "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Yan, she is lying to you. I am her friend and boss at work."
"If you have anything, I'll talk about it later. Xiao Bao is still watching."
When Jin Yan finished speaking, Severe Han looked into the car with low eyes, and met Meng Baozi's gaze.
He let go of his hand.
Shang Yinran quickly got into the car.
Jin Yan said, "I'm Jin Yan, Mr. Yan, see you next time."