Passionate Devotion

Chapter 237 244 Lan Ting's Dad 2

Leng Ye would drank the rest of the wine in the cup. In this world, when a woman becomes sensible, men must bow down to the wind!

This is true for one or two! But he couldn't get angry. He himself is a sensible person. Why is a woman irrational? Just because she is a woman?

Ye Mei stared at the noisy mobile phone on the table, holding a wine glass, and drank with his head up, standing up: "Brother, I'm going to continue running."

At night, I ran two laps around the entire Lengjia Manor. It took her a full hour. Finally, panting and returning to the residence, he opened the door while pulling the number from the blacklist, and saw the man sitting on the floor concentrating on large building blocks. Lan Ting, threw the phone to him: "If someone calls, tell him to kneel durian."

Lan Ting raised her little face, her little eyebrows silently raised: "..."

A few minutes later, the phone really rang. Lan Ting ignored his mother who was taking a bath in the bathroom, and then another word on the phone screen: Quan.

who?

Answered the phone and said directly: "She told you to kneel durian."

"Who are you? Ask Ye Mei to answer the call!"

"One foot, one kneel."

After Lan Ting finished speaking, she hung up the phone. When Ye Mei walked out wrapped in a bath towel, Lan Ting pursed her small lips, and her little voice was old-fashioned: "Is this the man who kidnapped you last time?"

Ye Mei asked as she wiped her hair, "How are you communicating?"

"I don't like him." Lan Ting continued to concentrate on studying the building blocks, in a weird mood, watching his mother sitting on the floor and sitting next to him, couldn't help but said again: "His voice seems very angry, can you handle him?"

Ye Mei rubbed her son's head: "Don't worry."

"But you can't beat him."

Ye Mei: "..."

"Otherwise, last time, you wouldn't be able to catch him and be sent to serve him by your uncle." Lan Ting has been bitter about her mother for not coming home for many days, and she feels very disappointed.

Ye Mei choked, and smiled for a while: "It's okay, you still have to help mom."

"But if you can't beat it, I can't beat it even more." This is the saddest thing. Lan Ting was expressionless and thought for a long time: "Am I the product of you serving him?"

Ye Mei was choked again, met her son's expectant and dull gaze, and nodded: "Yes."

"Then why didn't he even look at me last time? I don't like him!" Lan Ting suddenly said loudly. The always-stable little temper couldn't calm down. It's a kid. Throwing away the building blocks, he went back to his room to sleep angrily. Holding a basketball, hit the wall one at a time.

In a small mood, he said he didn’t like it, and tried to remember his appearance, but no matter what he thought, he could only think of a man in a military uniform. He couldn’t figure out his appearance. He couldn’t help but sniffed and heard. His mother's footsteps, he said loudly: "I don't like it! I just don't like it! If it's his father, why don't he stay with his mother? Other parents stay together!"

Ye Mei walked in and picked up the small basketball. There was a small shooting device in the room. She threw it in without error: "He doesn't know your existence."

"Then tell him to kneel four durians! No, eight!"

Ye Mei held back a smile and rubbed Lan Ting's head.

"He definitely doesn't love you." Because his mother had suffered a lot, Lan Ting tried hard to think about why he must not like his father, even though he was upset that he couldn't outline his father's appearance.

"He has put in a lot of effort to pursue his mother, but his mother has always rejected him. I was thinking, should I arrange for you to meet?"

(End of this chapter)