Chapter 133: A Contract, Hate

"It was impulsive. I almost turned into a ghost by accident."

"Lin Yin'er is dead. What is your relationship with Lie now?" Lan Tingyan asked.

"Uh..." Xiaoxiao scratched her hair in embarrassment and frowned helplessly: "As you know, I stayed with him to save Maomao at first, and then pretended to be his fiancée. Now Lin Since Yin'er is dead, I naturally have no relationship with him. If I have to say... it's a contractual relationship."

She believed that Lan Tingyan must know that there was a contract written between her and Xuanyuan Lie.

"So, is it really irrelevant at all?" Lan Tingyan continued to ask.

I don’t know why he is so interested in these things. Is it because Xuanyuan Lie is his good friend? Waved her hands: "No! I don't want to have anything to do with that cold man. I just signed the contract in frustration." She quickly distanced herself from Xuanyuan Lie. To be honest, she really didn't want to have anything to do with Xuanyuan Lie. The involvement of going to South Korea and all the previous things made me feel helpless.

"Oh..." Lan Tingyan nodded, and his expression recovered a bit.

At this time, Mu Maomao came out with a cup of warm water: "Uncle Yan is getting married?" He had left the door open in the kitchen, so he vaguely overheard.

Lan Tingyan took the warm water cup: "Thank you, Maomao."

"Uncle Yan, are you really getting married? Who is the bride?" Maomao asked with wide eyes curiously. How did he know how much Lan Tingyan resisted marriage?

Xiaoxiao immediately pulled her son over and covered his leaking mouth: "Okay, your uncle Yan is not feeling well today, so don't ask so many questions." Seeing that Lan Tingyan didn't want to mention the marriage, , her unknowing son kept saying beside her. Isn't this just rubbing salt into other people's scars?

Puff your cheeks. Maomao widened her eyes and nodded, and then she let go of her son's mouth.

"Xiaoxiao is fine, I want to invite this little guy to my wedding." Lan Tingyan seemed to be much better now than when he just came here. He took a few sips of warm water and put the cup back on the table.

"Will you invite Grandpa Ge to go with you? There must be a lot of delicious food if you get married." Maomao asked in surprise.

In addition to being a jewelry lover, her son is also a typical foodie. Although he eats everything, his taste is sometimes very finicky.

"Please! As long as you are Maomao's friend, please invite me." Lan Tingyan also liked Mu Maomao, a ghostly spirit, and rubbed his little head with a smile. No matter how you look at it, you feel that this child looks somewhat similar to Lie when he was a child. Tsk... The more they look, the more they look alike. I really don’t know who this child’s father is. Maybe he is Lie’s long-lost brother.

"Uncle Yan is the best and gentlest." Mu Maomao hugged Lan Tingyan, climbed on him and gave him a sweet kiss. Among my mother’s friends, Grandpa Ge is the closest family member. Although his aunt is running around everywhere, she still loves him very much. My aunt will never forget her birthday every year. Hmm...Uncle Yin is the best at cooking and the one with whom he has the most fun. Uncle Yan is the gentlest. The only thing left... is Uncle Lie...

Thinking of Uncle Lie, Mu Maomao frowned because he really didn't know how to evaluate it. I think...Uncle Lie is a bit fierce sometimes, and he treats Mommy sometimes well and sometimes badly, but it's very strange, even though so many things happened in the middle. But when I was with Uncle Lie, there seemed to be no sense of distance. That's pretty kind, right? He didn't know how to describe it.

After tossing with Mu Maomao for a while, Lan Tingyan turned his attention back to Xiaoxiao: "Although this marriage is not good, I hope that on the wedding day, we will not get drunk and never come home."

"You won't come home until you're drunk?" Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide. Just as he was about to speak, Mu Maomao snatched the words away.

"Ah? Drinking? Uncle Yan, my mommy can't drink. She loses herself when she drinks! She is capricious and sometimes she might do terrible things. Oh, yes, yes, the most terrifying thing, Mommy will be disappointed when she sobers up." Mu Maomao said nervously. He had witnessed Mommy's situation after drinking. In that scene, that guy... tsk tsk tsk, he was still trembling when he thought about it.

"Oh? That seems to be the case. I remember you drank an alcoholic beverage by mistake at the casino last time, and your consciousness seemed unclear at the time." Lan Tingyan said.

Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly: "I'm really sorry, but I can't drink on your special day. I'm really sorry."

"It doesn't matter. Remember to come next Monday!" Lan Tingyan said and stood up.

"Yeah. I'll definitely be there."

"Okay, I'll leave then." He smiled, seeming to be in a good mood.

Although Xiaoxiao didn't understand why Lan Tingyan's mood changed so quickly, she was happy for him. After all, the two of them would spend the rest of their lives together after getting married. Alas... the tragedy of political marriage has always spread among the upper class. middle.

After Lan Tingyan left, Mu Maomao dragged his cheeks in confusion: "Mommy, why do I feel that something is wrong with Uncle Yan? Is he sick? He was still frowning when he came in, but now he seems to have figured it out. .”

"It would be nice if you could figure it out... Hey, political marriage is very painful. If your grandma and grandpa hadn't passed away, maybe I would have followed this path." She said lightly. After all, living among the five major families, she didn't know if her parents had arranged any engagement for her.

"What kind of people are grandma and grandpa..."

"Very good, very good man."

"What about uncle?" He had heard his mother mention his uncle countless times, and his uncle's status in his heart was like that of a great hero. A match for that mysterious father.

Speaking of her brother, Xiaoxiao showed a sad smile: "Your uncle is a very gentle and gentle person. However, although your uncle is very gentle to his family, he is very domineering in what he does. . Do you know? I was kidnapped when I was a child. Your uncle was not very old at that time, but he single-handedly rushed into the enemy camp and rescued me. If... if he is still alive now, he I will definitely love cats very much, and I will definitely hold cats in my palms." As she spoke, her voice became deeper, brother, brother, that is a thorn in her heart, brother is in her heart status, sometimes even surpassing that of their parents.

Maomao raised her little hand and wiped the tears from Mommy's face with her fingers: "Mommy... uncle must be watching us in the sky. Didn't he say that people will turn into stars after they die? Let's go to the roof to count the stars tonight, okay? good."

"Yeah." She was so lucky to have this son by her side. Having this child made her almost no longer hate what that strange man did to her six years ago, even if that strange man took her away It was her first time, transforming her from a girl into a woman. But it also transformed her from a woman to a mother.