Adorable Baby Invincible: Abduct a CEO to be a Daddy

"Miss, I've already bandaged you up." Yuko said with a smile.

Anya was contemplating expressionlessly, while Yuko backed away silently.

Anya was thinking.

Here, there is basically no modern equipment, and everyone around her speaks Japanese. In other words, she has no way to get in touch with the outside world. She doesn't even know where Japan is, let alone spread any news. gone back.

She stood up slowly and looked into the distance.

I saw a large group of Japanese-style buildings, and further away, there was an entire mountain, lush and green, with no end in sight.

She is now under house arrest.

"I don't know what's going on with them... Especially grandpa, who is so old, I don't know what will happen when he hears the news." She was anxious.

Just then, Yuko brought today's lunch.

"Miss, please have dinner."

She suddenly thought of something, went back and sat down: "I don't eat."

Although Yuko didn't understand, seeing Anya's expression and attitude, she understood something, and hurriedly said: "Miss, please eat a little bit, or Mr. Lan will blame me!"

Anya was determined not to be moved.

"Go to Lan." She deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word 'Lan' so that Yuko could understand.

Yuko said apologetically, "Sorry, miss, I can't make the decision."

Seeing Yuko's attitude, she also guessed it, so she said: "If Lan doesn't come, then I will go on a hunger strike from now on!"

On that day, Anya didn't drink a drop of water, not even lunch, even dinner.No matter how Yuko persuaded, Anya remained expressionless.

Because she knew very well that now she didn't have a bargaining chip, and if she did, she could only gamble and couldn't bear it.

Since Anya had been preparing for the wedding for the past two days, and when she was hijacked, she had another bumpy day, and because she hadn't eaten this day, Anya passed out directly.

When Yuko saw her, she turned pale with fright: "What should I do? Mr. Lan asked me to take good care of Miss, now Miss... no! I have to tell Mr. Lan!"

Saying that, Yuko got up immediately.

After an unknown amount of time, Anya felt that someone was feeding her in a daze.

Too hungry, she instinctively opened her mouth.

"Are you really on a hunger strike if I don't come?" A slight sigh sounded above your head.

Lan sighed.

He gently took a spoonful and brought it to Anya's mouth, and he was relieved when he saw that she was slowly willing to eat.

When he heard from Yuko just now that she was on a hunger strike, his heart twitched, both helpless and deeply moved.He clearly knew that she was persecuting him, but he just couldn't turn a blind eye.

Yuko kowtowed and said apologetically, "Mr. Lan, it's all because of my incompetence. I can't persuade Miss to eat! It's all my fault!"

Lan waved his hand: "It's not your fault, you go down."

Yuko nodded and stepped back lightly.

Before she left, she looked back and saw Lan gently helping the woman cover the quilt, her eyes were as gentle as water.Yuko froze for a moment, even Miss Grace who grew up with Mr. Lan, Mr. Lan has never been so tender, could it be? .

Yuko thought about it for a while, but still quietly withdrew.

Lan quietly stood aside, looking at her who was sleeping peacefully under the orange light, his complexion gradually softened.

He stretched out his hand to gently smooth Anya's hair, and then sighed slightly.

When Anya woke up, it was already dark.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw such a scene - the gentle and elegant Lan was sitting beside the Japanese-style low table, in a relaxed and relaxed posture, and beside a warm light, he was quietly flipping through the books.

Coupled with the sound of waterwheels ding-dong in the small courtyard, such a picture seems to appear in a movie, beautiful and classic.

"Are you awake?" He gracefully put away the scroll in his hand.

Anya nodded and didn't speak.

He asked Yuko to prepare tea.

When Yuko arrived, he said, "I'll come, you go down."

"This is all my place, so you don't have to be restrained." He made a cup of tea, and his voice was deep and pleasant amid the sound of gurgling water.

But Anya didn't care about these things at all: "Who the hell are you?"

He slowly pushed the teacup in front of her: "Come on, try my craft."

Anya didn't even look at the cup of tea, and asked directly: "Are you kidnapping me here to threaten Xiu? What kind of enmity is there between you?"

Lan stopped pouring tea, and then laughed at herself in a low voice: "Is it so impatient? Don't even give me time for a cup of tea? Well then."

He put down the teacup slowly: "Okay, I will tell you what you want to know."

He motioned for the cup of tea with his eyes.

Anya took it rudely, raised her head and drank it all: "Can we start talking?"

"If you want to know my story, then have another drink, and I will tell you slowly." Lan poured another glass.

During the process of pouring tea, his warm voice matched the sound of pouring tea: "Once upon a time there was a little boy who had a very happy family and lived a carefree life. Suddenly one day, he His mother told him that they were going to leave here and start their own life again, because his mother's best friend betrayed them. That woman, who ruined everything for them, forced them to leave their warm home and go to a strange city to fend for themselves Lu. My mother took me, a single mother, how many strange eyes I would receive, I think, you should understand."

Anya was slightly taken aback.

That's why he has different emotions towards himself, who is also a single mother?That's why he helps her again and again in times of crisis?

The reason is that his mother also had that kind of experience.

"Not long after, my mother became seriously ill and was bedridden. I was still young and had to take on all the heavy responsibilities of the family." Lan took a sip of tea slowly, and his indifferent tone made people think that he was talking about someone else s story.

Only the sadness revealed in his eyes from time to time makes people feel that this is his experience.

"Not only that. If it's just that, I can still turn the tide. But what I really hate is that the woman's heart is ruthless. The former best friend, if she hadn't revealed to the media that her mother had a child out of wedlock, her mother wouldn't be really sick. I'm sorry." Lan said blankly, he raised his head, looked into Anya's eyes, and said word by word, "That woman, you should know who it is, right?"

"Yes." Anya didn't dare to say that answer.

Lan spoke out for her: "It's Mrs. Qi, once an elegant and noble socialite in City A, Hu Mengling."

Every word he uttered was harsh to Anya's ears.

Mrs. Qi is so gentle and beautiful, and she treats her future daughter-in-law so unreasonably well. How can such a person do something that betrays friendship?

What's more, if you expose it to the media when you know that your best friend has a child out of wedlock, isn't that going to force you to death?

Back then, didn't An Xin rely on that news to deprive her of her inheritance?

"Impossible..." She still couldn't believe it.

He didn't deny it, but just drank the tea lightly: "Some things are either what they are on the surface or what they are, and the real thinking is often cruel."

"So you want to take revenge on her son?" Anya stared at him and said sarcastically, "Don't you think this approach is extremely naive?"

Lan was silent for a while, and said: "You have a good rest, don't think about anything. Yuko will take good care of you. Also, stop playing the trick of hunger strike. Next time, I may not feed you personally, but Throw you straight into the hospital."

He spoke lightly, but Anya could tell that every word he said was serious.

Anya stared dejectedly at his receding back, thinking, what should she do next?

"Xiu, where are you now?" She called out from the air with despairing eyes.