When Xu Nanyin heard her son's voice, she was startled and reached out to push the man away.

Lu Nanxiao clasped her hand and pulled it down, and his voice was hoarse and hot against her ear: "Yinyin, I feel uncomfortable."

"Lu Nanxiao, did you just lock the door?"

Lu Nanxiao was stunned for a moment, but before he could answer, Xiao Xigua knocked on the door outside and shouted, "Mommy, Mommy, why don't you speak? Mommy, I need to pee, can I come in?"

Xu Nanyin quickly withdrew her hand from the man's hand and straightened her clothes. When she heard the doorknob turning, she didn't even have time to wipe the lipstick on the corner of her mouth. Before going out, she lowered her voice and reminded: "You can handle it yourself. Don’t let Little Watermelon see it.”

The look on Lu Nanxiao's face was very bad. If someone else interrupted his good deeds, he would definitely get angry, but this person was his son, so he could only hold it in.

After Xu Nanyin went out, she planned to take her son to the public restroom outside. When she saw her daughter sitting on the sofa watching TV, she asked, "Little Durian, do you want to go out with mommy to use the restroom too?"

But at this moment, the little guy was looking at the magical girl seriously and didn't hear her words at all.

Xu Nanyin let go of his son's hand and was going to call his daughter. Xiao Xigua said, "Mommy, I don't want to go to the toilet anymore. Let's go watch TV with my sister."

Xu Nanyin didn't notice her son's subtlety. Because of her son, she didn't have to accompany Lu Nanxiao to do that kind of thing, so she was still in a good mood. However, the man in the bathroom was obviously not in a good mood. He naturally heard the voices outside. , knowing that little brat must have done it on purpose.

If he was interrupted a few more times, his thing would be useless.

Lu Nanxiao probably walked out of the bathroom after more than ten minutes.

Xu Nanyin was looking down at her son playing with the Rubik's Cube. When she heard the noise, she raised her head. Xiao Xigua also turned around and looked over. When he saw it was his uncle, he blinked his big eyes and asked innocently and puzzledly: "Uncle, today is Wednesday. Don’t you even have to go to work?”

How could Lu Nanxiao not hear that his son wanted to drive him away.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at this little brat with deep eyes that were extremely displeased.

Little Xigua was not afraid of the man's aura at all, and said in a childlike voice: "Uncle, aren't you afraid that your company will go bankrupt?"

Lu Nanxiao: "..."

Xu Nanyin glanced at his son, then looked at the man not far away, and said calmly: "Go back to your company. Now that the little watermelon and the little durian are not so hot, there should be no big problem. If anything happens, I will call you."

Lu Nanxiao understood that Xu Nanyin meant to come to him if she had something to do, and to ask him not to appear in front of her if she had nothing to do.

Looking at the young and old, the man felt very depressed. After staying in the ward for a while, he went back to the company.

……

Wen Lan felt uneasy after hearing what her son said. She asked the driver to drive the car downstairs to her husband's company. When her husband was about to get off work in the afternoon, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

The phone rang for a while before the other end answered it. The man's gentle voice rang first: "Is something wrong?"

Wen Lan felt an inexplicable stab in his heart when he heard this. He clenched his phone tightly, tilted his head and looked out the car window, squeezed out a smile and said, "Would you like to go out for a meal together tonight?"

"I'm a bit busy at work today, I might have to work overtime."

Wen Lan was always considerate of her husband and immediately said, "That's okay. You can go ahead and do your work first."

She quickly hung up the phone.

When I was about to ask the driver to drive away, the driver suddenly said: "Madam, that car seems to belong to Mr."

Wen Lan immediately looked in the direction of the driver's finger and saw a black Rolls-Royce. She was familiar with Lu Mingting's cars.

The man who had told her that he would work overtime a second ago had already left the company in his car.

Wen Lan thought of what his son said again and ordered, "Follow me."

She added, "Don't let him find out."

The driver said "ok" and immediately drove to follow.

What neither Wen Lan nor the driver expected was that Lu Mingting drove the car to the parking lot outside a high-end supermarket and parked the car.

Wen Lan watched him enter, wondering what he was doing here?

Talking about business?

Lu Mingting's company does not seem to be involved in this aspect of operations, and even if the business is discussed, it should not be during get off work hours. He, the boss, comes to discuss it in person.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Wen Lan saw the man come out with two bags of ingredients in his hand.

Are you here to buy groceries?

But their servants are responsible for their daily purchases.

Wen Lan hasn't seen Lu Mingting cooking for a long time. Is it because the old man is hospitalized and he plans to cook it himself? But why did he hide it from himself?

But if it's not for the old man, then...

Wen Lan didn't dare to think about it. The marriage she thought was happy and perfect, the husband she thought was loyal and gentle, would betray her.

The driver followed Lu Mingting's car into a high-end community.

Wen Lan remembered that this place was the community where she and Lu Mingting lived before they were married.

After the driver drove the car into the community, scenes from the past came to mind.

She didn't expect that Lu Mingting would be living here these days.

After the driver parked the car, the man's figure had disappeared from her sight.

Wen Lan sat in the car for a while, then opened the door and went out. He looked at the plants and trees around him. Every place seemed to have not changed much. It had been here for many years, but because it was a high-end apartment, it looked... Not that shabby.

She originally suspected that Lu Mingting had cheated.

Now seeing him here, she denied that speculation.

The emotions are like a roller coaster. I was very annoyed just now, but now I feel inexplicably happy, as if I have returned to the time when the two fell in love.

Wen Lan looked at the rising elevator numbers and thought of the phone call he had just made with the man.

Is he angry with her?

After the elevator door opened, Wen Lan walked out. He was about to ring the doorbell, but he didn't know how to explain her sudden arrival.

Thinking that he and his son were looking towards Xu Nanyin, Wen Lan actually felt a little uncomfortable.

It's just that her son has no feelings for her, but her husband still has her in his heart.

Thinking of this, Wen Lan still raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.

The sound of opening the door suddenly came, but it was not the door in front of her that opened. Wen Lan turned her head following the sound and saw that the door opposite opened, and Lu Mingting appeared behind her.

The couple looked at each other.

Wen Lan was a little confused. Could it be that she was looking for the wrong door?

"Alan, why are you here?"

Lu Mingting was surprised to see her appear.

Wen Lan didn't notice her husband's strange reaction. She turned around and walked up to him. She smiled and was about to speak when a soft girl's voice suddenly came from behind her husband: "Uncle, who is that?"

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