Passionate Devotion

Chapter 238: 245 The Daddy of Lan Ting 3

Chapter 238 245 Lan Ting's Dad 3

Ye Mei said, and said: "But if he knows of your existence, my mother is afraid that he will take you away, but my mother can't go with him now."

Lan Ting held a small mouth: "I know you definitely don't like him, so you don't want to go with him, and I don't like him either! Now everyone is happy, no dad, the discussion is over!"

"It's not that I don't want to go with him. My mother just has her own ideals and ambitions. Your uncle gave me a platform to display. My mother can't let him down. Even if my mother goes with my father, he can't marry me. Soldiers will marry me. Requirements: You cannot marry a foreign woman. Your father should be a very high-ranking officer in the military. Don't even mention marrying me. You must have a special permission to go abroad."

Lan Ting's small mouth pursed: "Will you see Shanshan in the future?" Shanshan PK father, choose Shanshan!

"If I go with Dad, I won't see it."

Lan Ting pounced on the children's bed: "No dad!" After a while, a little head popped up again, unwilling: "Are there any photos?"

Ye Mei went out and came back again, holding a slightly yellowed photo, a wedding photo.

Recall that six years ago, she ran to the country of Lanquan to see him secretly, but was caught by him and kept by her side. Every day, she was taken by him to travel around the mountains and enjoy the sea, and pass by the bridal shop when shopping.

She still remembers that Lan Quan said to her at the time: "What are you trying? Does anyone marry you? You are my prisoner in this life. I tell you, if you want to marry someone, you will never think about it in the next life! Of course, I can't marry you! I just want you to warm the bed."

After speaking, she chose one and forced it into her hand: "Just this one, go and try, poor woman, I am afraid I can only try the wedding dress in the bridal shop in this life."

When she came out, he had already changed into a groom's outfit, and took a mobile phone to find people to take pictures of them. He was not satisfied with how to take them. Finally, a street photographer passing by took this picture of them.

Lan Ting stared at the photo, the bad father hugged his mother's arrogant waist from behind, and the mother turned his head slightly, and the two of them were expressing affection without speaking, so that the whole picture was diffused in the atmosphere of love.

Ye Mei's fingertips swept across the photo and fixed on her stomach with a soft expression: "At that time you were in my mother's stomach."

"Are you really not married?" Lan Ting raised his head and asked in anticipation.

"No, this picture, only my mother has it."

At that time, the street photographer threw the photo on Weibo and climbed up the topic page. She hurriedly asked someone to dispose of the photo. At that time, Lan Quan pressed her against the wall and thundered.

She remembered her cruel words at the time: "Even if you killed me, my feelings for you would have passed away three years ago. This time is enough for you to clean up infinitely, Lanquan, three years ago Yours, now, I will pay off enough."

I thought it would pay off, but I didn't know that there was already a **** bond in my stomach.

The phone rang again, and Ye Mei walked to the balcony to pick it up. "Is it enough for fun?"

"Who answered the call just now?" The voice was rough.

Ye Mei stood by a railing, thinking of her time in college, Lan Quan always talked to her softly, holding it in her mouth for fear of turning away, holding it in her hand for fear of falling, even if the two people’s school is half a city apart, he She couldn't beat her by showing up at the door of her classroom when she was over, carrying a snack that was never repeated in her hand. "spring……"

A word, like a thousand words, can be turned into a soft touch over the phone. Lan Quan was shocked instantly: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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