At half past seven in the evening, the rain is getting worse and worse.

Yan Heming was wearing a white suit, wrapped in wind and rain, knocking on the door of a private room.

"Sorry, late sister, I'm late."

The man smiled politely, and the natural bookishness between his eyebrows added a bit of warmth to him.

That white coat was cold and dusty, but unattainable.

"I punish myself for a drink."

The man lowered his eyebrows and smiled.

Li Wan knocked down the table and said with a grin:

"If you eat with me and break the rules, Yan Heming, do you have an opinion on me?"

"No wine today, I love to sit or not!"

The little face of the woman's angrily has a little more cuteness.

Beautiful flowers appeared in the corners of Yan Heming's eyes, "How can I dislike Sister Wan."

Huo Lingtian glanced at him, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He admired Yan Heming's clean temperament, which was something he didn't have right now.

Yan Heming slowly took his seat, neither leaning on Li Wan nor next to Huo Lingtian.

It's always a big round table, where the four of them sit, and no one can stand next to each other.

Li Ze jumped out of the small chair and rubbed against Yan Heming with an apologetic expression on his face.

"Uncle I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come with you."

You were murdered by Mommy.

With a smile on Yan Heming's face, he raised his hand and touched the little guy's head, his voice still gentle:

"Don't blame Zebao, Zebao finds his uncle, and he did the right thing."

At least, Zebao is safe with him.

Li Wan poured a cup of tea, pursed his lips, and said seriously, "Thank you for sending Zebao here."

In case Li Ze really came here alone.

That…

Li Wan couldn't even think about it.

A four-year-old boy, how many dangers will be waiting for him.

Yan Heming also picked up the teacup, and evasively said, "Sister Wan, you'll be out of here."

Obviously, I really want to see you too.

Li Ze just gave me an upright reason.

"Hey hey hey, Yan Heming, you can help Laozi to restrain yourself!"

Huo Lingtian yelled displeasedly.

"You scholars can't be more gentle? Do you know what is meant by seeing no evil?"

The man looked at his wife's eyes.

Good **** owed.

His hands are itchy.

I really want to beat him up.

Yan Heming had a good temper and raised a glass to Huo Lingtian.

"Master Huo, keep your voice down, a gentleman like me can't stand fright."

"..." K·O.

Huo Lingtian drank a cup of tea depressed.

This rival in love is so difficult to deal with.

Li Ze blinked his peachy eyes, laughed happily, and had a serious attitude:

"Li Ze, thank you two uncles."

After speaking, the little guy also followed the two of them, raised the cup, and drank a cup of boiled water.

After drinking, he turned to Li Wan again, "Thank you Mommy too."

Thank you Mommy for willing to continue to like baby.

"Only you are clever!" Li Wan clicked on Li Ze's white forehead indulgently.

It's time to apologize, and it's time to apologize.

The atmosphere of the whole private room is very harmonious, reaching a kind of harmony that cannot be said more.

The atmosphere between rivals is always subtle.

Especially in front of a grumpy president who is super possessive.

But Yan Heming was in estrus, and it was nothing more than politeness. Except for his presumptuous eyes, he couldn't make mistakes at all.

Huo Lingtian wanted to embarrass him, but couldn't find a reason.

On the contrary, if he keeps holding on to Yan Heming, it will inevitably make Li Wan feel that he is careful.

Rude and unreasonable.

Maybe it will be called bullying the weak.

At that time, Yan Heming didn't need to speak, Li Wan would protect him by himself.

etc……

This script, why is he so like a vicious female partner who is always embarrassing the heroine?

And Yan Heming, the proper heroine of the White Lotus.

It's the kind of easy win!

Damn it!

Huo Lingtian bit his posterior molars, but fortunately he was smart.

He must not be cannon fodder and resolutely not follow the script.

The man put aside his aggressiveness, but had a very happy conversation with Yan Heming.

He is the palace, and naturally has the aura of the palace.

He won't abdicate, Yan Heming...tsk, wait in line.

In the situation where the two rivals see through and don't tell the truth, and the mother and son are kind and filial.

An ordinary dinner ended happily.

Several people have slept for most of the afternoon, and now it's just past nine o'clock in the evening, so naturally they can't fall asleep.

Standing at the door of the restaurant, Yan Heming spoke earnestly: "Sister late, I'm back to Los Angeles first."

"Huh?" Li Wan curled his eyebrows and went back now?

Yan Heming explained with a light smile: "I have something to do at home, I have to go back to my home tomorrow."

"It's only nine o'clock at night, and on rainy days at night, I just drive slowly, at most two o'clock in the morning, I will be home."

The man's calculations are well-founded, and his eyes towards Li Wan are deeply attached and restrained.

"Sister late, I can't stay here."

Li Wan sighed and gently instructed: "Remember to call when you get home."

"Well, I remembered it."

The man bowed his head down the steps, leaving only a tall and slender back.

Across the car window, Yan Heming glanced at Li Wan reluctantly again.

The worries in women's eyes are so obvious.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he pulled out a smile that was always relieved.

Late, my love.

I can only seal you on the cusp of my heart forever, and secretly protect you alone.

Friendship is supreme, lovers are not satisfied.

Except for my regrets, everything else is fine.

You have no regrets, just the best consummation.

...

"Hey... late, Yan Heming has been away for a long time, don't look!"

Huo Lingtian's low voice was more sour and vinegar.

The man deliberately speaks with a long tone, acting like a baby without being very affectionate.

It's also special...Knowledge!

"Look again, I can't help but kiss you."

Li Wan turned his head and glared at the man, pursing his lips fiercely and said: "Where is Li Ze, pay attention to what you say."

"Hey, my wife means that if Li Ze is not there, I can talk to you, huh~"

The man paused on purpose, his tone was ambiguous.

Li Wan raised his eyebrows faintly, with a sharp look on his face.

"If Li Ze is not there, I might be violent, so that you have no room to say these things."

"Oh~ Then dare to ask my wife, what is a violent method?"

Huo Lingtian leaned forward slightly, and the warm breath sprayed behind Li Wan's ears, "Yes...use your mouth to block my mouth?"

The man's voice was filled with an imperceptible smile and a lot of anticipation.

Like this, I can stay silent for the rest of my life.

Li Wan raised his hand and pushed, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Deng the apprentice!"

"Oh ~ late, you pressed my wound!"

If a man is howling and crying like nothing, he actually attracts a few glances among the people coming and going.

Li Wan wanted to slap the shameless man fainted.

She stepped forward and grabbed the man's burgundy tie, and yelled: "Shut up, call you to cry and beat you again!"

"My wife, you are so fierce!"

"Besides some others, the phone will be blacked out!"

Huo Lingtian can be considered honest after he finishes his ruthless words.

It took him a few months to exchange his mobile phone number, but he couldn't lose it by his sneer.