The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

"I didn't admit my mistake, you are Mommy, the mommy I have been looking for for more than three years." Lan Dingdu said with certainty.

"Forget it, you are so stubborn, it's useless for me to say anything now, when I return to England, you will naturally forget me." Giving up on persuading him, Qin Rouxue felt a little disappointed in her heart.

"No, never, no child will forget his mommy." Lan Dingdu retorted, and then asked: "Mommy, do you really want to go back to England?"

He tried his best to find excuses and persuaded Mommy to stay, but it didn't seem to work.

"Yes!" Qin Rouxue looked up at the tall figure in front of the counter who was going through the formalities. At this moment, Tang Junjie who was going through the formalities in front of the counter turned his head, and the two eyes met in the air. Qin Rouxue smiled, Tang Junjie also smiled, and then calmly turned around and continued to go through the formalities, Qin Rouxue said: "Britain has my home and family."

"But Daddy and I don't exist in England." Pulling Qin Rouxue's coat, and pulling her gaze back at Tang Junjie back to him, Lan Dingdu retreated. "Well, since Mommy must go back to England, I'll go back with Mommy."

I can't persuade Mommy to stay, so I can only rely on myself, and then I will notify Daddy to pick him up and Mommy.

"No." It was Tang Junjie who spoke, and when he came over with a gloomy face, Lan Dingdu quickly asked, "Why not?"

He wants to follow his mommy, and has nothing to do with his uncle, why can't he?

"Dingdu, you can't question your lord so impolitely." Pulling over Lan Dingdu, Qin Rouxue said in a good voice, "Admit your mistake to uncle and say that you didn't mean to contradict him."

Lan Dingdu looked at Qin Rouxue seriously. "Mommy, I didn't contradict my uncle, and I don't know why I have to admit my mistake. When I was very young, my dad taught me to ask if I don't understand. It doesn't matter if you are young. You must bravely express your thoughts and try to figure out what you don't understand. Things. I don’t understand why I can’t go back with Mommy. There are many children in our class whose parents don’t live together, but the children can live with either of them, or both. Hold on, why can't I?"

Her eyes widened in surprise, Qin Rouxue never expected that she would hear such a rationale from a child, and what she didn't expect was that she actually felt that what he said was very reasonable.

Qin Rouxue, who was already reluctant to part with Lan Dingdu, began to waver in her firm heart.

After listening to Lan Dingdu's words, Tang Junjie deeply understood that Lan Jin really put a lot of effort in educating his son.

It is not easy for a seven-year-old child to say such a thing. He admires Lan Dingdu, but unfortunately, Lan Dingdu is Lan Jin's son, and he is destined to be the opposite of him.

"You really don't need to admit your mistake, you didn't contradict me, you were just asking me for an answer." Taking a step forward, Tang Junjie stood in front of Qin Rouxue and Lan Dingdu, lowered his head, and looked at Dingdu with deep eyes. "Dingdu, you are very smart. You know how to use children to insinuate yourself. This kind of IQ is not possessed by children of your age. Even children older than you are not as smart as you. I will tell you right now. You, why other children can live with one of Daddy's mommy, but you can't go back to England with Rouxue, because Rouxue is not your mommy, even if you call her mommy when you first meet her, She's not your mommy either, don't you remember your mommy's name?"

Of course, he remembered the name of Mommy. Mommy's surname is Du, and her name is Du Yuxue. He also knows the name of the mommy in front of him. According to the host of the fashion show, her name is Qin Rouxue, although there is a word "Xue" in her name words, but not the same person.

Lan Dingdu's small face was very tangled. He wanted to say that he had not mistakenly identified Mommy. He had seen the picture of Mommy, but the name was different, and he couldn't explain it.

Unable to bear to see the little guy tangled, Qin Rouxue gently hugged him, let go, and looked up at Tang Junjie. "Brother Junjie, Dingdu is just a poor kid without a mommy, please don't be so harsh on him?"

"I'm not criticizing him, but just reminding him to recognize the facts. He is still young. If he doesn't correct him at this time, he will easily go further and further down the road of self-deception and lose himself." Tang Junjie said softly.

Even though Brother Junjie said it was very reasonable, she still felt sorry for Dingdu. Qin Rouxue thought about it, and she still wanted to leave. She asked, "Brother Junjie, have you completed the check-out procedures?"

"It's done." Gently took the bag in her hand, Tang Junjie took Qin Rouxue's hand. "let's go."

"Mommy...Daddy." Before calling Mommy, Lan Dingdu saw the tall figure coming in from the revolving door with sharp eyes, and immediately called Daddy again, bypassing Qin Rouxue and Tang Junjie, and ran over.

Lan Jin, who just came out of the revolving door, saw his son rushing towards him like a small locomotive, squatted down, and caught the little man, with a deep voice full of affection. "Dingdu."

"Daddy, you're finally here." Hugging Lan Jin's neck and avoiding the gold-rimmed glasses Lan Jin was wearing, Lan Dingdu yelled excitedly. "Daddy, I'm so glad you're here."

In front of Lan Jin, Lan Dingdu is a child, a child of his age.

Lan Jin laughed, hugged his small body with one hand, and tapped his small upturned nose with her fingers. "Small mouth is so sweet, maybe it caused some trouble again."

"Daddy." Deliberately prolonging his voice, Lan Dingdu pursed his lips. "I didn't get into trouble this time."

"Oh——" Lan Jin imitated him, and also dragged his voice, very clearly expressing that he didn't believe it.

Lan Dingdu, who was about to continue to fight for his innocence, thought of Mommy behind him, and said eagerly, "Daddy, you are finally here. I can hardly stop Mommy. She is going back to England. Hurry up and let her go!" do not go."

"Mommy." As soon as he entered the door, Lan Jin, who had let his son take away his attention, only now thought of the purpose of his trip. Not long ago, Uncle Zhao said that Ding Du had always been by Yu Xue's side.

"That's right, Daddy, I found Mommy, and Mommy is right behind us, Daddy turned around." Lan Dingdu's little face was filled with a smug smile.

Lan Jin turned around according to his words, and saw a slender figure not far away, she lowered her head, he couldn't see her face, only she was wearing a pure white dress, a black cotton jacket outside, and the same pure white boots, The whole person looks like a lotus flower that emerges from the mud and is not stained, holy and elegant.

That slender body, as if a gust of wind could blow her away, Lan Jin's gaze was fixed on her, it was her, it was really Yuxue, when he saw the photo the housekeeper gave him, he was sure that she was Yuxue , his wife, Yuxue, seeing her in person at this moment shocked him more than seeing the photos.

Bending down to put Lan Dingdu on the ground, Lan Jin straightened up, his eyes were glued to the face of the person in front of him, even though his heart was trembling, he didn't show it.

He has always been better at covering up than others. Even though his heart is torn apart, the expression on his face remains unchanged. The addition of glasses can help him suppress the light in his eyes, giving people the impression that he is only calm and introverted. Stepping up to her, he clearly saw her body tremble, so Lan Jin was even more convinced that she was Yuxue, even if she kept her head down and he couldn't see her face, he was still sure that she It was his wife who disappeared seven years ago.

The moment Qin Rouxue appeared in Lan Jin, she kept her head down. She didn't dare to look at him, she was afraid to look at him. As long as she saw him, she would think of all kinds of injuries seven years ago.

What impressed her most was that Lan Jin strangled her neck furiously, saying that she had betrayed him and that he was going to strangle her to death. He took action twice. She gave birth to a child, he said that she would make her life worse than death, she always remembered, and also remembered that he said that he would strangle the child she gave birth to.

Thinking of that child, Qin Rouxue's body trembled uncontrollably, her heart filled with pain, Tang Junjie who was standing beside her felt it, stretched out his arms to hug her, and stared at Lan Jin with gloomy eyes.

He calculated everything, just to take Rouxue away before Lan Jin arrived, but in the end, he was a step too late and ran into her at the door.

Seeing her docilely nestled in another man's arms, Lan Jin's eyes sank, and her trembling lips were extremely shocked. "Yu... Yuxue."

Following his call, the faces of several people changed.

Pedestrians in the hall also stopped. However, they were all foreigners and couldn't understand Chinese, so they could only read.

Butler Zhao's eyes were slightly red, but he was happy in his heart, the young master was right, the young mistress did not die, and the young master finally found the young mistress.

Suddenly, Butler Zhao was shocked, and stared at Tang Junjie's face in disbelief.

Lan Dingdu's eyes flickered, daddy is here, mommy can't leave.

Tang Junjie's eyes flickered, but what he was thinking in his heart was, Lan Jin, you lost, just because you called her Yu Xue, you lost.

Du Yuxue is a wound in Rouxue's heart that will never heal. Seven years ago, she was hurt like that by you, and she never thought of revenge on you. It was because Du Yuxue used her body to protect Rouxue when the car accident happened. , Rouxue survived, and Du Yuxue died.

"Yu Xue?" Looking up at Lan Jin, he was wearing a black windbreaker, which hadn't changed much from seven years ago, Qin Rouxue's cold eyes showed sarcasm, and she asked sarcastically: "Didn't she die seven years ago? President Lan put the name of a dead person on me, don't you think it is disrespectful to the dead?"

"No, you're not dead, Yuxue, don't curse yourself like that." Lan Jin took a step forward, but Tang Junjie took a step back with his arms around Rouxue. Looking at Qin Rouxue with painful eyes, the sarcasm in her eyes made him frightened, afraid that the guesses for seven years were true.

If she doesn't admit her identity, how can he save her.

"Why should I curse myself, Du Yuxue is Du Yuxue, I am me, Du Yuxue has been dead for almost eight years, died in that car accident, I survived, but I also paid a heavy price." With the word price, Qin Rouxue was reminding Lan Jin of what he had done.

"No, Yuxue, you are not dead, I know you are Yuxue." Without understanding Qin Rouxue's words, Lan Jin just retorted and said with certainty: "You don't want to admit it because you hate me for seven years Yuxue, you can take revenge on me any way you want, don’t curse yourself, don’t curse yourself.”

"I'm not." Qin Rouxue's words were clear. Everything that happened seven years ago was man-made and not aimed at her. She was the one who suffered the most. The sister she finally found died. The identity was changed, which led to a misrecognition. She lost the man who loved her deeply and she also loved deeply, her child, sister, and the happiness she should have had. She suffered physical and mental trauma. After returning to her original identity, she , is no longer good enough for him.

"Yuxue..."

"Mommy..."

Lan Jin and Lan Dingdu spoke at the same time, calling Qin Rouxue in unison.

"President Lan." Tang Junjie, who hadn't said a word, interrupted Lan Jin's words as soon as he spoke. "Please recognize the fact that she is not Du Yuxue, she is Qin Rouxue, the adopted daughter of the Tang family in England, and my childhood sweetheart fiancee. Young master Lan is small, so it is understandable to admit the wrong person. What he said, we can also treat him as a child." Yan Wuji, but you, you are an adult and the president of the Lan Group, please pay attention to what kind of occasion this is, is it really suitable to make trouble here? I, Tang Junjie, is also a prominent figure in England, my fiancée, but Not everyone can be bullied."

Tang Junjie's words were a clear warning to Lan Jin that he could go all out with the Tang Group for Qin Rouxue, and he would also fight Lan Jin to the death.

Hearing the conversation, Housekeeper Zhao closed his eyes, thinking, maybe, seven years ago, he really made a mistake, and seeing the young master's unsurprised expression, he must have known it.

Thinking of the young master's love for the young master for the past seven years, Butler Zhao felt sad for a while. His young master was really not easy.

"Of course I know that President Tang is someone, but you have been married for seven years, where is your fiancée?" Lan Jin said, poking at Tang Junjie's sore spot.

Tang Junjie's expression changed immediately, and Lan Jin's expression was not much better. The two stared at each other like fighting cocks.

The people who joined in the fun gradually understood that the man and the child in the black trench coat belonged to the same country, the man holding the beautiful woman in his arms belonged to the same country, and the beautiful woman in his arms was the object of competition between two equally outstanding men.

Very old-fashioned drama, which is often seen in Paris, known as the romantic capital, it would be better if you can understand what they said, but it doesn't matter, watching live performances by handsome men and women is better than watching movies, The TV is wonderful and eye-catching.

"Both presidents, please speak carefully. This is not the place to talk. I reserved a room upstairs, and it is relatively private to talk in the room. If you two have no objections, you might as well move." Seeing that the situation is not good, Zhao steward hurriedly Come out to smooth things over.

There are more and more people joining in the fun. If a reporter appears among them, tomorrow's headlines will be lively.

Both Lan Jin and Tang Junjie were shrewd people, and they agreed to Steward Zhao's proposal almost without thinking about it.

Lan Jin hugged Lan Dingdu, Tang Junjie hugged Qin Rouxue, and Zhao Butler, a group of people walked towards the elevator, leaving a group of theatergoers sighing.

Unfortunately, there is no play to watch.

"Master, you're here so soon. The steward is really a prophet. When he said you're coming, Master, you're here." As soon as he opened the door and saw Lan Jin, Xiao Li bluffed happily.

Lan Jin just nodded, Xiao Li backed away to let Lan Jin and his son in.

Lan Jin looked back at Qin Rouxue, and walked in with Lan Dingdu in his arms.

"Young Mistress." When Xiaoli saw Qin Rouxue entering the door, her eyes widened, her bluffing voice subconsciously increased in decibels, and she didn't care whether Tang Junjie was standing beside Qin Rouxue, holding Qin Rouxue's hand. "You are really the young mistress. The young master said that he found you, but I still didn't believe it. The housekeeper showed me the photo, so I believed it was you. The housekeeper also said that the young master is here too. It's great that you are back, young mistress. Do not know at all……"

"Xiao Li, don't stand at the door and block the guests from entering." Butler Zhao from behind interrupted Xiao Li's long talk. Speaking of seven years later, all old backgrounds have been fully accounted for.

Xiaoli pouted, stepped back, and stood aside, waiting for Qin Rouxue and Tang Junjie to enter.

Qin Rouxue took a look at Xiaoli, a little speechless, and also a little nostalgic, speechless is this girl, she still likes to chatter like this, talking non-stop, miss is, after all, Xiaoli has been with her for more than seven months, she still has feelings to some extent.

His eyes glanced at her round body, and he came to a conclusion that Xiaoli is fatter than seven years ago.

Tang Junjie didn't have Qin Rouxue's thoughts. Hearing Xiaoli's non-stop chatter, he felt that this woman was really noisy.

Everyone came in, Lan Jin sat on the single sofa, Lan Dingdu sat on his lap, and the couch was reserved for Qin Rouxue and Tang Junjie. Lan Jin had selfish intentions for such a seating arrangement.

Xiao Li stood behind Qin Rouxue, and was about to speak when Steward Zhao stopped her. She turned to look at Steward Zhao.

"Go and pour tea for the guests." Butler Zhao said.

"Wait a minute, I still have a lot to say to young mistress." Xiaoli replied.

"Xiao Li." Before Xiao Li could speak, Housekeeper Zhao stopped her. "Don't say anything, go pour tea."

Xiaoli is in a hurry. "But housekeeper, young mistress..."

"Don't ask, hurry up and pour tea." His face darkened, but Butler Zhao's tone remained on the same tone.

"Okay." Reluctantly agreed, Xiaoli asked Qin Rouxue with a smile. "Young Mistress, what would you like to drink?"

"Warm boiled water." Before Qin Rouxue could speak, Tang Junjie answered for her first. Qin Rouxue turned her head and smiled at Tang Junjie. Tang Junjie smiled back, but looked at Lan Jin from the corner of her eye.

Received Tang Junjie's protesting gaze, Lan Jin slightly pulled the corner of her lower lip, her eyes under the lens were calm and unwavering.

"I didn't ask you again. What did you answer? Do you think you know Young Mistress better? Do I understand?" Xiaoli muttered dissatisfiedly, but she thought her voice was quiet, but in fact, everyone present heard it.

If it wasn't for Lan Jin's eyes on her all the time, she thought, she would definitely be able to laugh out loud.

Lan Dingdu looked at Xiao Li with a bright smile.

At this time, only he can laugh.

"Xiao Li, what are you mumbling about?" Zhao Butler asked.

"No, I didn't say anything." Shaking her hands a few times in front of her face, Xiaoli received the butler's wink, bent slightly, and asked Tang Junjie in an extremely gentle voice. "Sir, what would you like to drink?"

"White water." Tang Junjie replied without even looking at Xiaoli.

"Okay, I'll be here right away." Xiaoli replied, and when she turned around, she scolded Tang Junjie all over her heart, who the hell! It is impolite not to look at each other while talking.

Xiao Li was holding two glasses of boiled water, one warm and one cold, warm for Qin Rouxue and cold for Tang Junjie, she did it on purpose to let Tang Junjie drink cold water in winter to freeze him to death.

When putting the cup down, Xiaoli took a look at Tang Junjie, feeling a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, the thought flashed, and Xiaoli backed away.

Housekeeper Zhao made Lan Jin a cup of tea, and the faint tea fragrance wafted into the air, making those who smelled it feel refreshed. What Lan Dingdu ordered was a cup of hot cocoa.

Lan Dingdu was really thirsty. He spent a lot of time trying to persuade Mommy to stay. Although he didn't succeed, it was true when he was dry. When the housekeeper gave him hot cocoa, he drank it right away. Be careful, in a hurry, the hot cocoa spilled out and dripped on the blue brocade pants.

Not only was Lan Jin not angry, but she gently told him to drink more slowly, no one would compete with him.

Looking at such a blue brocade, Qin Rouxue felt as if she had knocked over a five-flavored bottle, all the ups and downs flooded her heart.

Feeling that her gaze was on Lan Jin and his son, Tang Junjie was very uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand to brush her soft, wavy long hair, picked up the warm water on the coffee table, and handed it to her.

Without speaking, Qin Rouxue took the water glass and smiled at him.

The interaction between the two fell into Lan Jin's eyes, a light flashed across the dark eyes, and then disappeared, showing a gentle and calm look.

When Lan Dingdu drank half a cup of hot cocoa, Lan Jin spoke to Steward Zhao. "Uncle Zhao, you and Xiaoli take Dingdu to the restaurant downstairs for dinner."

Housekeeper Zhao and Xiaoli were taken aback for a moment, and they looked at each other, they both understood that the young master was trying to dismiss them.

"Aren't Daddy and Mummy going?" Lan Dingdu asked, although he was young, he also knew that Daddy meant to let him go, he wanted to have dinner, and wanted to stay here to help Daddy.

He has competed with Uncle Tang and knows that Uncle Tang is very powerful, so he doesn't want Daddy to suffer.

Except for Qin Rouxue and Xiao Li, everyone present could see Lan Dingdu's careful thinking. Tang Junjie thought a little jealously, what kind of shit luck did Lan Jin have to make his son spare no effort to help him.

Butler Zhao thought, young master, the young master has worked so hard to help you, you can't let him down!

Lan Jin didn't think about anything, stroked his son's head with his big hand, and said softly, "We'll go later, my dear, you're growing up, you can't be hungry."

He understands his son's thoughts, but Dingdu can't help him with the matter to be discussed next, so it's better not to know.

"Okay." Agreeing readily, Lan Dingdu slid off Lan Jin's lap and walked in front of Qin Rouxue. "Mommy, I'm going to eat first."

He originally wanted to ask Mommy to go with him, but he guessed that Uncle Tang next to him would not agree, so Lan Dingdu wisely didn't say what he thought.

Qin Rouxue nodded subconsciously, and Tang Junjie, who was sitting beside her, sighed in his heart, he was indeed right, Lan Dingdu is a small person with a lot of eyes, Rouxue can't play with Lan Dingdu, and can only be led by the nose Son.

Fortunately, when they returned to England, they could prevent the two from seeing each other. Tang Junjie thought happily, but could it really prevent them?

To be honest, he wasn't very sure, he always felt that it was a mistake to accept the butler's suggestion to go upstairs. The butler was Lan Jin's butler, and what he thought and did was put Lan Jin's interests first.

He felt like falling into a trap. Tang Junjie raised his eyes to look at Lan Jin, and found that Lan Jin was also looking at him, scrutinizing and evaluating himself.

After Lan Dingdu followed Steward Zhao and Xiao Li went out together, the room suddenly became quiet and the atmosphere was strange.

It may be because the dining peak period has passed, the restaurant is very few people, bustling, only a few tables are occupied, most of the tables are empty.

Butler Zhao chose a table where there were no people left and right to sit down, so it was convenient to talk without worrying about being overheard.

"Grandpa housekeeper, I'm a little worried." As soon as the three of them sat down, Lan Dingdu frowned with a bitter face.

"I'm also a little worried, the young mistress seems to be a different person." Xiao Li also looked listless, and was not in a hurry to serve delicious food to enjoy.

"She hasn't changed, it's just that after seven years, she has grown up, and she is somewhat different." I asked the housekeeper to express my point of view.

One sentence caught the eyes of the two, Lan Dingdu didn't speak, and representative Xiao Li asked, "What do you mean?"

"Leave this alone." Butler Zhao decided to help his young master secretly, and looked at Lan Dingdu's delicate face. The steward asked: "Young master, do you want young mistress to return to China with you and the young master?"

"Think about it!" Lan Dingdu nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"I think so too." Xiaoli echoed, with a very serious expression.

"Don't make any trouble, go and get some food." Butler Zhao felt that Xiaoli might be holding her back, and wanted to drive her away with delicious food.

Unexpectedly, this time, Xiaoli is very strong and will not be tempted by delicious food.

"No, I'm here to help out with suggestions. As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang, and the three of us will work together to help the young master abduct the young mistress back to China." Allies cheer.

"Forget it, you have the heart, and it's not in vain that the young master usually tolerates you." After the delicious food, Xiaoli decisively chose the young master, and Butler Zhao was very pleased.

"Young Master, why are you tolerating me?" Xiao Li protested, it was obvious that they servants were tolerating Young Master, but the housekeeper's words were reversed.

"Come back to business." Steward Zhao brought the topic back on track, and said to Lan Dingdu: "Young master, if you want your young mistress to come back, you must remember what I said next, and go upstairs in a while. No matter what happens, you must Hold on to the young mistress and try to persuade the young mistress to go back to England with her."

No matter what the future holds, the young master is still the young master's son. The young master is in the UK. If the young master goes there again, it will be justified and natural.

"What is the young master going to England for?" Xiao Li asked suspiciously.

Unfortunately, no one gave her an answer.

"When Daddy didn't come, that's what I planned. I thought I would go to England with Mommy first, and then notify Daddy to pick us up. But now that Daddy is here, I still want to do the same." After finishing my thoughts , Lan Ding asked Butler Zhao. "Grandpa housekeeper, is it possible that Daddy can't keep Mommy?"

He thought that he couldn't keep Mommy because he was young and his father came. If he still couldn't keep Mommy, the problem would be serious.

"The situation is a bit different than expected." Butler Zhao said hesitantly.

The young master also had the idea of ​​going to England with him. Steward Zhao was very pleased, but at the same time worried. The comfort was that the young master was smart and intelligent, and no one needed to worry. In fact, he had never been worried. The worry was that he was afraid that the meat buns would kill him Well, there is no return, the young master has nothing left.

"What's the difference?" It was Xiaoli who asked the question. Sometimes she couldn't understand what the housekeeper and the young master said, but she was very good at asking questions.

Butler Zhao reminded: "Don't forget, the man who accompanied the young lady is named Tang Junjie, the president of the British Tang Group, his mother is a princess of the British royal family, and he has British royal blood. Even the queen's power can be borrowed."

He is a truly terrifying man. If the young master confronts him, he may not be able to get much advantage. If the young master is willing to help, it will be a different matter.

"So what?" Rolling up his sleeves, Xiao Li said, "Can the descendants of the British royal family snatch our young mistress? The young master is not a coward, so he won't be afraid of her."

Lan Dingdu didn't speak, but he couldn't help being surprised. He stayed by Mommy's side and talked to Uncle Tang twice alone, but he didn't realize that Uncle Tang had such a strong backer.

With the backing of the British royal family, how could daddy beat Uncle Tang? The child's delicate brows were tightened.

"That's not the problem." Looking at Xiao Li's fighting posture, Zhao Butler couldn't laugh or cry.

"Butler, can you stop saying half and half, we listened very hard." Xiaoli was very discouraged, and the problem was not here, she was talking nonsense.

"This is the young mistress, who was the one buried in the Xishan Cemetery seven years ago?" Asked a question, but Xiaoli couldn't answer it, and Zhao steward reminded her: "Don't forget, you saw her seven years ago." When I was there, I also said that she was the young mistress."

"This... this..." Xiaoli blushed, hesitated for a while, and said with shame: "I really don't know."

"Grandpa Butler knows." Lan Dingdu looked at Butler Zhao.

"I'm just guessing." Butler Zhao said eloquently. "The young master checked Tang Junjie seven years ago. When Tang Junjie came to G City, I read the information. Today, I heard Tang Junjie say that the young lady is called Qin Rouxue and she is his childhood sweetheart. I just remembered that there is indeed such a person. He died in an air crash seven years ago. I didn’t check again later, but also because Tang Junjie returned to the UK, and the young lady died in a car accident. Everyone was immersed in grief. Now that I think about it, we made a mistake. I guess, Qin Rouxue and Du Yu Xue is probably twin sisters. Only twins can look exactly the same. For some unknown reason, the two were adopted separately. Qin Rouxue was adopted by the Tang family in England and grew up in England. Du Yuxue was in France, where she was met by the young master. I have a flash marriage with the young master."

"Then..." Glancing at Lan Dingdu, Xiaoli gritted his teeth and asked, "Which one gave birth to the young master seven years ago?"

She was bewildered, twins so much alike were rare.

"Qin Rouxue." Butler Zhao said affirmatively, "It's the one upstairs."

"Where did Du Yuxue go?" Lan Dingdu asked the important point.

Steward Zhao was relieved again, the young master is so smart, he pointed out the key points in every sentence, he is only seven years old, seven years old!

And the young master was willing to help the young master, he was really touched.

"Dead." Moved by emotion, Butler Zhao still answered truthfully.

If she didn't die, how could she not even know about the change? Moreover, in the hall, Qin Rouxue said that Du Yuxue had been dead for almost eight years.

"How is it possible?" The exclamation came from Xiao Li's mouth.

"Xiao Li." Housekeeper Zhao asked: "Do you still remember that the young master took the young mistress back to the manor, and the young mistress lost her memory in a car accident?"

"Remember, the young mistress said that she only remembered the young master..." In the middle of speaking, Xiao Li thought of something, and asked with wide eyes: "Housekeeper, you are not doubting that the young mistress has not lost her memory, right?"

"No." Butler Zhao said with certainty, "Young Mistress really lost her memory, and besides, she is not Du Yuxue."

"Let's hurry up and tell the young master." Xiaoli is a man of action, he does what he says, gets up and is about to leave, but someone grabs her hand, she looks back, it is Lan Dingdu, Xiaoli urges. "Young master, let me go, I'm going to remind the young master."

"No need." Lan Dingdu shook his head, but did not let go of Xiao Li's hand, Zhao Butler looked at Xiao Li helplessly. "The young master is so shrewd. If I can think of things, he must also think of them."

Xiaoli thought for a while, yes, the young master is so shrewd, the things that the housekeeper can think of, the young master has no way to dream of, thinking about it this way, Xiaoli was relieved, and sat back on the chair.

"So, Daddy can't keep Mommy." Lan Dingdu made the final conclusion, and withdrew his hand and put it on the table.

"Yes." Zhao Butler nodded agreeingly, and didn't want to admit that the young master was not charming enough. Qin Rouxue was not an ordinary girl. After thinking about it, Zhao Butler added another sentence. "If the young master is willing to help the young master, the young mistress will come back."

"I know what to do." Looking at Butler Zhao, Lan Dingdu lowered his head, what was he thinking in his little head?

Xiaoli went to the buffet area to bring food, and after the three of them ate briefly, they returned to the presidential suite upstairs.

As soon as they entered the door, Steward Zhao and Lan Dingdu keenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, whether it was Lan Jin standing by the French window with no expression on his back and a stiff back, or Lan Jin sitting on the sofa crying and falling into Tang Junjie's arms Qin Rouxue, still hugging and crying Qin Rouxue. Tang Junjie, who was comforting in a low voice, was not quite right.

Butler Zhao thought that if the negotiation failed, the one who cried should be his young master, definitely not Qin Rouxue, because both men were reluctant to let her cry.

Tang Junjie was the first to notice the three of them coming back. He stared at Lan Dingdu complicatedly for a few seconds with his deep eyes, then looked away, patted Qin Rouxue gently with his big hand, and whispered something in her ear.

Qin Rouxue raised her head suddenly, and when she saw Lan Dingdu, her tears fell more urgently and fiercely.

It's not that Lan Jin didn't notice the three coming back, it's just that he didn't want to turn around and face them, and escaped without much meaning.

"Dingdu, Dingdu." Jumping up from the sofa suddenly, Qin Rouxue staggered a bit, but it was Tang Junjie who helped her up quickly, so she didn't fall, and rushed to Lan Dingdu, looking at him with tears in his eyes. He, afraid that he would disappear, did not blink his red eyes. Hugging Lan Dingdu, Qin Rouxue said tremblingly: "My child, my child, Mommy is sorry for you, Mommy thought you were already..."

Qin Rouxue couldn't continue, tears kept rolling down.

What do you think is wrong with you? Lan Dingdu looked at Qin Rouxue, his big black eyes were full of doubts. He didn't like to see Mommy cry, but he didn't know why Mommy was crying. He wanted to comfort her and tell her not to cry, but he couldn't open his mouth. .

The time he was gone, what happened? Lan Dingdu was running his mind quickly, his eyes moved away from Qin Rouxue, and he looked at Lan Jin standing by the French window.

Daddy's back is very stiff, as if he is suppressing something?

"Don't be sad, it's enough for the children to be healthy." Coming to the mother and son, Tang Junjie stretched out his arms to wrap one big and one small in his arms.

"Yeah." Qin Rouxue nodded. She didn't want to cry either, but as long as she thought that her child was safe and well in her arms, she couldn't help crying. She finally realized what it means to shed tears of joy and find it again.

There is nothing more shocking than the child who I thought was strangled to death seven years ago, living well in front of her, smiling at her, and calling her mommy sweetly in a childish voice, not to mention , he is polite, he is sensible, he is smart, and he is elegant like a little gentleman, making people want to bring all the best things to him, and he can choose whatever he likes.

Qin Rouxue has never been so thankful to God for a moment that she met her son here. Although the process was very twists and turns, she finally met her.

By this time, if there is still no doubt in my heart, there is only heartless Xiaoli left.

Butler Zhao looked at Lan Jin's back and sighed deeply, young master, why are you bothering, I managed to convince you young master, aren't you breaking your own way?

Mommy hugged herself and said, why did Uncle Tang hug him, he didn't like him, Lan Dingdu had countless question marks in his little head.

"Mum, can you let me go? I can't breathe anymore." Lan Dingdu's muffled voice came from Qin Rouxue's arms. Qin Rouxue was startled, and quickly let go of Lan Dingdu, looking helplessly He asked nervously, "How are you doing? Did I hurt you?"

"Mum, I'm a boy, not so delicate." Lan Dingdu replied with a smile.

"Yeah, he's a boy, you're too nervous about him." Although Tang Junjie said so, his eyes were on Lan Dingdu. For this child, his heart was really complicated, complicated, and messy.

When he knew that Lan Dingdu was Lan Jin's son, he suspected that Lan Dingdu was sent by Lan Jin, and he kept guarding against him. In the end, Lan Dingdu turned out to be the son of himself and Rouxue, and he was always on guard against his own son. son.

He didn't remember when he was with Rouxue, and because of this, Rouxue was pregnant with a child. When Lan Jin said it, he didn't believe it, thinking that Lan Jin used the child to trap Rouxue on purpose, until Rouxue was excited He said that the child belonged to him and hers, so he had to believe it.

Lan Dingdu glanced at the two people in front of him, walked around them and walked towards Lan Jin standing by the French window.

"Daddy." Lan Dingdu called softly.

Lan Jin's stiff body trembled, but he didn't respond aloud, nor turned around.

"He is not your father, I am." Tang Junjie corrected Lan Dingdu in a deep voice.

"What... what?" Xiaoli exclaimed in disbelief.

Steward Zhao closed his eyes, unable to bear to watch this scene.

Stopping, Lan Dingdu turned around slowly, looked at Tang Junjie, did not speak, and stared straight at him with small eyes.

Xinwen (Warm Marriage, the CEO's step-wife) can go and have a look if you like it.