People's thoughts will change periodically with time and the environment they are in.

Lin Yan remembered that when Zhou Xiaoyue first got married, she was overflowing with maternal love, and said that she would definitely treat Kiki as her biological son, saying that her stepmother was also her mother. .

Such a great and selfless person is now pregnant. She talks about the person in her belly in every word, and expresses it in every few words, fearing that Guo Zhenting will not be as good to the person in her belly as Kiki.

Lin Yan has a say in this matter. Zhou Ping is her stepmother. Her treatment of Chu Xiu and Lin Yang is completely different from her treatment of Lin Xue and herself.

The palms and backs of your hands are full of flesh. They are not your own. That piece of flesh belongs to someone else.

It is impossible to be treated fairly.

"Which of your two children do you like more?" Zhou Xiaoyue suddenly asked her.

Lin Yan said without hesitation: "I must like them all, but a bowl of water? It's hard to balance. There must be something special in my heart. Many families with two children are partial, or they favor sons over daughters, or they put more energy into it." Focusing on the younger one and ignoring the older one, I probably prefer Xiao Ou. I personally took care of him for two years. Xiao Ou was always by my side during the most difficult times. Lu Chenyuan was very good to both of them. I think He might like Qingtian more. Is my daughter my father's little lover? Qingtian is also very strange. She always likes to stick to her father and always let him hold her."

Lin Yan answered honestly, without any hypocrisy, saying that he gave birth to both of them, and he didn't like which one more.

Zhou Xiaoyue said: "I still want to have a son. I like daughters. I will leave my property to my son in the future. How realistic!"

Lin Yan found Zhou Xiaoyue's pedantic ideas interesting.

"Are you afraid that after giving birth to your daughter, all your husband's money will be left to Kiki? How is that possible?"

Zhou Xiaoyue sighed, "Why doesn't he go to the United States? It must be good to have his biological mother by his side. I will give birth in a few months, so I definitely don't have the energy to take care of him. Moreover, his living habits are very poor. He can't even go to the toilet now." If I don’t flush the toilet, my uniform will be completely dirty after just one day at school. It’s like having ADHD, running around all day and never having any quiet time.”

Zhou Xiaoyue complained a lot, and Lin Yan cursed in her heart. She had tried to persuade Zhou Xiaoyue countless times.

It's not that easy to be a stepmother.

She might have been able to tolerate it before, but now that she's pregnant with one child, her heart is narrowed.

"No matter how dissatisfied you are, don't bully a child."

Lin Yan felt a little sympathetic to Kiki. His parents divorced and he had no choice.

Zhou Xiaoyue smiled and said, "How is that possible? I'm not that kind of person, so I'll just complain to you."

Lin Yan believed that Zhou Xiaoyue's mentality had changed and she would not abuse the children. She was not so bad-hearted.

Zhou Xiaoyue put out all the food, and Lin Yan helped carry the plates and bowls.

"Do you remember what we went to eat together the night before I left Haishi?"

Zhou Xiaoyue looked at Lin Yan sitting opposite her and felt that many things seemed to have happened right in front of her eyes, not a long time ago.

"Remember, we went to the county to have a barbecue together, and you paid the bill. I had no money at that time."

When Lin Yan was in the village, she was often helped by Zhou Xiaoyue. The school charged book fees, but she asked her family for it, but neither agreed nor disagreed, but never paid.

Lin Guoping would sigh, why would he spend so much money studying a book? Does his family have enough money?

There was no book fee, so Zhou Xiaoyue lied to her family and asked for two copies, which she paid for her.

Zhou Xiaoyue said with a smile: "At that time, I never thought that you were getting better and better, but I was in a mess."

Lin Yan smiled elegantly and said: "You are fine now."

Zhou Xiaoyue doesn't feel that she is doing well now, and she feels depressed every day.

Lin Yan had a very full meal from Zhou Xiaoyue and left in the afternoon, packing two portions back.

After Lin Yan left, Zhou Xiaoyue went to open the gifts Lin Yan gave her. The things were very complete, including several diapers.

Bag, she is interested.

In Haishi, she had no one to rely on. Lin Yan was considered his natal family. Without Lin Yan, she would feel even more depressed and uncomfortable, with nowhere to vent.

...

"Come here, are you surprised or shocked?" Lin Yan appeared in Lu Chenyuan's office.

There was a large design drawing spread out on Lu Chenyuan's desk. He pressed his fingers on it and frowned.

Lin Yan's expression softened when he saw her coming, "It must be a surprise. Mrs. Lu comes to visit whenever you have something to do. Come and find me and tell me what to do."

"I'll have a rest today and wait until you finish your work and go home together."

Lin Yan was sitting on the leather sofa in the office. Her sitting posture was too inappropriate. Her high-heeled gold woven slippers were dangling on the tips of her toes and could fall off at any time. She was acting like the hostess of her own home.

Lu Chenyuan thought of the time before Lin Yan came to his office, looking timid and timid.

She only had one thought in her mind, whether coming here would embarrass him.

Time passed by, and his little girl grew up a lot.

"How do you look with your shoes on?" Lu Chenyuan walked to Lin Yan with an elder's attitude, and his eyes fell on her white and tender ankles.

Her ankles were snow-white, like a piece of shiny jade, with an indescribable sense of temptation.

"My shoes are uncomfortable and they are worn out at the back."

Lu Chenyuan squatted on the ground and gently held her ankle.

He saw that Lin Yan's heels had been bruised with blood blisters from the high heels.

The pads of his fingers were rough, like sandpaper scratching the skin, and Lin Yan's lower abdomen couldn't help but tighten.

She shook her head, it wasn't dark yet, what was she thinking about.

"I've done this so many times, but I'm still willing to wear high heels." Lu Chenyuan stood up and went to find a band-aid in the medical box, complaining distressedly, "You don't wear high heels and you're not short, why are you making it so difficult for yourself?"

Lin Yan said aggrievedly: "Who knew that such expensive shoes would hurt your feet? What do designers do for a living?"

Lu Chenyuan squatted on the ground and carefully put the band-aid on Lin Yan's heel.

"Don't wear them next time. Flat shoes look good too."

Lin Yan lifted his legs and put his feet on Lu Chenyuan's legs. He didn't know what his subordinates would do when they came in and saw this scene.

"My feet still hurt, can you rub them for me?"

Lu Chenyuan gently squeezed Lin Yan's feet, his eyes became deep, and he raised his chin, "I have nothing to do now anyway, no one can come in the office, and there happens to be a bed inside."

Lin Yan leaned down and hooked Lu Chenyuan's neck, and the plump peach waiting to be stepped on happened to be right on his lips.

"Isn't this bad? It would be so embarrassing to make a sound and be heard by people outside. I am such a respectable person."

Lu Chenyuan nibbled lightly through the thin fabric, breathing unsteadily and said: "The sound insulation should be good, you will know after trying it. Honey, you should come to my place less often in the future, it will disturb the morale of the army."

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