you are my unforgettable

Dad's words of reprimand echoed in her ears, reminding her from time to time.How untrustworthy she was in her father's eyes.Over the years, she gritted her teeth and tried her best to make money to maintain the family, but in the end she was misunderstood by her family.

So what's the point of her hard work all these years?
"Dididi..." The whistle of the car rang in her ears, which startled Luo Xiaoli.

Xiao Hei, the bodyguard who was responsible for taking Luo Xiaoli to work every day, poked his head out of the window of the car that was slowly descending, and looked at her in confusion and teased her.

"Are you so impatient to go to work? The bumpkin also knows the benefits of the Lan family, aren't you used to living in your dilapidated apartment?"

Only then did Luo Xiaoli realize belatedly that she had been walking in the direction of Lan's house, so now she happened to run into Xiao Hei who came to pick her up for work.

Ignoring Xiao Hei's ridicule, forced a feeble cry and laughter as a greeting, turned around and got into the car.

Although Xiao Hei was surprised that Luo Xiaoli was unusual today, but she didn't speak up, and Xiao Hei didn't follow up to ask.Anyone who can stay in the Lan family for a long time is not an idiot, who knows what to ask and what not to ask.

All the way to Dalan's villa in silence.

After habitually changing her clothes, Luo Xiaoli walked into the kitchen with a sluggish expression, and began to prepare today's breakfast.

Surrounded by the maids, Haohao got up and changed into a beige casual suit.Then with a cold face, she walked to the door of the kitchen following the familiar smell of food, leaning handsomely on the door frame and looking at Luo Xiaoli's back.

The servant is no stranger to this situation, anyway, as long as there is Luo Xiaoli in the villa, there will be young master Haohao most of the time.

Luo Xiaoli cut an onion restlessly, and the pungent smell erupted immediately, making her tears run down.

Facing the misunderstanding of my favorite father, I didn't cry, I didn't cry when I rushed out of the house alone, I didn't cry when I was teased by Xiao Hei...but now I was made to cry by a little onion.

Even onions bully her!
However, Haohao leaned over as if he had discovered the New World, and said loudly with a smile: "Haha, Mommy is so stupid, she doesn't know how to cut onions with her eyes closed..." He directed the servant to get a hand towel.

Hearing the child's immature words, Luo Xiaoli only felt that something hit the softest part of her heart, and it suddenly hurt.

Five years ago, she chose a difficult road desperately for money and to keep her current family.But now, facing the occasional cynicism from her stepmother and younger sister, as well as the distrustful eyes from her father... She really felt suffocated.

She is desperately trying to make money, what is it for?
The father who once regarded her as the apple of his eye is now guarding against her like a prisoner, and refuses to believe any of her explanations...

It was as if a big stone had been blocked in my heart, making it hard to breathe.Tears fell down uncontrollably and fell on the cooking table like raindrops.

Luo Xiaoli leaned against the hard and cold cooking table and wept silently, the long-suppressed depression in her heart seemed to drown her, leaving only grievance and bewilderment.

Haohao, who was leaning against the door, and the maid who came over with a towel were stunned to see Luo Xiaoli who was crying silently.

Especially Haohao, who was at a loss.

He just wanted to tease Mommy as usual, why did Mommy cry sadly?

Lancerui came down from upstairs, and the spacious hall was empty.Glancing in the direction of the restaurant, he followed the voice decisively to the kitchen.

Seeing the situation in the kitchen clearly, Lance Rui frowned.In his memory, the bumpkin woman who always liked to bluff was actually crying.

And his son Lan Qinghao was standing at the door helplessly, with a dazed expression as if he had caused a catastrophe.

"What are you crying for?"

A deep and elegant voice came from the door, and Luo Xiaoli raised her teary almond eyes to look at him, just in time to meet his expressionless handsome face.

The tall and slender man stood silently at the door of the kitchen, wearing a dark suit.Her handsome brows were tightly frowned, and her abyss-like pupils looked at her coldly.

"No, it's nothing..." Luo Xiaoli lowered her head, wiped away the tears on her face in a panic, and acted awkwardly.

While she felt ashamed, she didn't dare to forget Lance Rui's identity.He shed tears because of personal matters during working hours. According to his bad personality, he would definitely be laughed at to death by him, right?
Lance Rui's tall figure approached, looked down at her condescendingly, and asked once with a stern face, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool: "Why are you crying?"

"It's nothing, I just choked on an onion..." Luo Xiaoli said confusedly while wiping her tears.

The long and slender eyelashes were stained with tears, and there was a sad look on her pale face.It looks like a poor little girl who has been bullied by someone, but she is still stubborn and wants to hold on.

Choking on an onion, can she shed so many tears?

Lance Rui's deep gaze wandered and landed on Lan Qinghao, frowning and thinking for a moment, he already had a conclusion in his mind.

He is aware of Lan Qinghao's double-faced personality, except that he likes to pretend to be well-behaved in front of him, he always looks like a lawless bully in front of everyone else.

It is not difficult to bully her to cry.

Lan Qinghao felt Lance Rui's gaze, his big eyes rolled around twice, and gradually widened.Dad isn't suspecting that he made Mommy cry, is he?

Conscience, he really didn't do anything today! !Wrong!
"Father, you have to believe me, I didn't make Mummy cry!" Lan Qinghao moved to Lance Rui's lap, and whispered while pulling at the corner of his clothes.

Lance Rui lowered his eyes and stared at him coldly, his expression was clearly saying - isn't it?Could it be me?

"Go out and wait, breakfast will be ready soon." Luo Xiaoli felt very ashamed to cry in public because of a little grievance.Hastily pushed one big and one small out of the kitchen, lowered their heads and continued to process the remaining onions.

After crying for a while, my heart was finally free from panic.

This time she learned her previous lesson and turned her head to avoid the choking smell of onions.After the breakfast was prepared and served on the table, her complexion had returned to normal, and there was no trace of crying at all.

Luo Xiaoli put down her meal and sat next to Haohao, nominally taking care of him for breakfast.In fact, Haohao doesn't need anyone to take care of her at all, and she eats by herself most of the time.

Haohao was surprisingly well-behaved today, Luo Xiaoli made him several little chaotic stuffed with vegetables, and he ate them all with a frown.

Luo Xiaoli thought it was her crying that frightened him, so she touched his little head with a slight smile, and explained softly: "Mummy just cried because she wanted to make a special breakfast. Guess what it is?"

Haohao looked at her curiously: "What is it?"