Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

"Auntie, wipe your tears."

Shuangyu stood behind Yan Lan at some point and handed over the handkerchief in his hand.

She looked at him with tearful eyes, feeling increasingly desolate in her heart.

In the end, the only person who cared about her was the nephew she had always ignored.

Poor and even more ridiculous.

She turned her life into a joke!

"Xiaoyu...I'm sorry for making you laugh...let's, let's go eat."

Yan Lan took the handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, pretending to be calm and spoke.

Shuangyu said nothing, nodded with a smile, and took her hand back to the restaurant.

She felt uncomfortable, and she couldn't eat anymore after eating a little.

Shuangyu was full of praise for the food: "The food cooked by aunt is still so delicious, it tastes like home."

The words "taste of home" made Yan Lan blush again.

Because not everyone will like this taste.

Such as her husband and her son.

They prefer the taste of money to the taste of home.

The appearance should be good-looking and the portion should be small. The taste is not important. What is important is whether the ingredients are rare and expensive.

This kind of generous home-cooked meal will only turn them off.

"If you like it, just eat more..."

Shuang Yu smiled and nodded, and ate two full bowls of rice to save face.

After the meal, he was very considerate and helped clear the table.

"Xiaoyu, do you want some tea? I'll make it for you..."

"Aunt, stop working. Didn't I buy you a gift? Open it and take a look."

Shuangyu took Yan Lan's hand and sat down, smiling and placing the gifts on the table on her lap.

"You kid, you have a heart."

Yan Lan smiled movedly, but her heart became increasingly sad.

The relationship between her and Ji Shuangyu is actually very weak, but he still gives her gifts.

As her biological son, Mianmian had never given her a gift since he was a child because he despised her as a beta. She was not even allowed to attend parent-teacher conferences.

Thinking about it again, she might cry again.

Yan Lan sniffed, quickly diverted her attention, and concentrated on opening the gift box.

The exquisite bow was untied, and she opened the gift box with great anticipation, but she froze completely when she saw the photo in the box.

"This, what is this!"

She spoke tremblingly, her eyes filled with disbelief, and she hurriedly took out the photos from the box and looked at them one by one.

The more she looked at it, the faster her breathing became, and tears kept falling from her eyes like broken beads. Seeing the back, her fingers squeezed tighter and tighter, and finally she screamed like crazy and smashed the photo on the ground. Cried loudly.

"Ji Weiheng...Ji Weiheng, how could you do this to me..."

In the photos scattered on the ground, Ji Weiheng's smile was bright and his eyes were doting on the petite but very delicate female omega. Some of them went out for a walk after dinner, and some took the omega on vacation abroad.

There was a photo of the two of them together in an expensive restaurant, and he took the omega to a prenatal check-up. The happy daily life of a family of three after the birth of the child. Those photos that were engraved into eternity made the lost Yan Lan even more desolate.

"This is the third son raised by my uncle. You can tell from her body shape and appearance that she is a high-quality omega. She is a child sponsored by my uncle. The two became lovers seven years ago.

She was lucky enough to have given birth to an alpha son five years ago. Although he had only ordinary attributes, her uncle was still very happy and satisfied because he finally had a successor. "

Shuangyu looked at Yan Lan who was crying with grief and anger, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Aunt, have you never thought that the reason your husband doesn't come home is because he no longer loves you, and he already has another destination..."

"Stop talking, stop talking! Please shut up..."

Yan Lan burst into tears, grabbed his collar, screamed like crazy, and finally broke down in tears.

Shuangyu looked at her collapse expressionlessly and continued to rub salt into the wound.

"Ah... maybe I was wrong. It's not that he no longer loves you, but... he has never loved you at all, right?

If you were not the finance manager of my dad's company, do you think my uncle would choose you? "

He stared at Yan Lan with sharp eyes, a cruel smile on his lips, and said every word.

Yan Lan's face changed drastically, and her heart was filled with shock.

"You, what do you know?! No, I don't know what you are talking about..."

"Money can make all the difference. Money is really omnipotent. It can not only buy love, but also children...it can even buy people's lives, right?"

Shuangyu raised his eyebrows, and a cold smile flashed through his deep cat eyes.

Yan Lan's face turned pale and she didn't even have the courage to look at him.

But in my heart, I was completely panicked.

How much did he know and how much did he find out...

She, what should she do...

"Aunt, you are a smart person. I believe you understand what I want. You must know that the only person who will help you in the end and stand by your side without hesitation is me. I advise you not to do anything for what is not worth it. People shed tears.

As the saying goes, find a man who messes up your lipstick instead of messing up your hair or ruining your eye makeup. Think about it carefully and look forward to your call. "

Shuangyu stood up, patted Yan Lan's shoulder gently, and left.

Yan Lan's eyes were complicated, looking at the photos scattered on the ground, curling up into a ball, and sobbing silently again.

She didn't know how long she cried before she stood up and walked to the bathroom in despair.

The woman in the wash mirror has disheveled hair and a haggard face. She looks old and looks like a different person.

"what……"

Yan Lan seemed to have seen a ghost, grabbed the mouthwash cup and smashed it against the wash mirror.

The mirror was shattered into pieces, just like her broken heart.

She squatted on the ground holding her knees, crying and laughing again.

Marriage ruined her youth. In order to take care of her husband and children, she turned into a yellow-faced woman.

She tried hard to save money for her husband by not spending money randomly, but the end result was that all the money she gained from frugality fell into the pocket of the mistress.

"Haha...hahaha..."

Yan Lan's eyes were full of despair, a weird laugh came from her mouth, and her empty eyes couldn't even shed a single tear.

In his mind, Shuang Yu's voice suddenly sounded.

Find a man who messes up your lipstick instead of messing up your hair and ruining your eye makeup.

Does she... still have a chance... to start over?

A flash of hesitation flashed in Yan Lan's eyes. After hesitating for a long time, she finally sent a message to Shuang Yu.

【What do you want me to do?What can I get from it? 】

Shuangyu, who received the message prompt, raised a sexy curve at the corner of his mouth.

[Ding, the evil ghost's resentment is -10, and the current resentment is 50. 】

In my mind, Xiao Ai's reminder of resentment sounded again.

After taking a taxi, Shuangyu rushed to the airport to pick him up. A certain golden retriever sent him a coquettish message at the last second before the plane took off, saying that he was lonely and cold without anyone to pick him up.

At nine-thirty, Shi Heng got off the special plane.

After taking the suitcase from the guard and telling them to hide it separately, he pretended to be alone and walked out of the passage.

At the airport pick-up port, Shuang Yu stood among the bustling people picking up the plane, looking down at her mobile phone.

"Yu, Yu, you really came to pick me up!"

Shi Heng's eyes overflowed with ecstasy, and Sayazi ran towards him.

Shuangyu looked at the big man running towards him excitedly, and suddenly said with emotion: "I feel like I have raised a big golden retriever!"