Bloodthirsty master is so domineering - Chapter 790
Lin Beibei was a little sad. “She may know the whereabouts of her uncle, so I must see her, you know? I’ve been waiting in the United States for three months. I’ll come here because I’ve heard someone say that I’ve met my uncle in this place, but I don’t have a specific address. I don’t know where I can find him at all. ”
Yan Xi is stunned, “you, aren’t you looking for Lian Jingchen?”
Lin Beibei shook his head. “No, I’m looking for uncle.” She put out her hand to caress her stomach and bit her lip. “I really miss him. If I can’t find him, I don’t know what to do.”
Yan Xi’s eyes were fixed between her fingers, and her fingers fell on the slightly convex belly. She had already guessed seven or eight points in her heart.
Just, still feel very surprised, Beibei is less than 20 years old, LAN Yichen should be 30 or 40 years old, how can Beibei
In fact, there is no surprise, emotional things, just go by feeling, where will there be a distinction between age?
“You’d better have a rest and I’ll take you tomorrow.”
“No, I’m going now. Will you take me there?” Lin Beibei was shaking Yan Xi’s hand.
Yan Xi see her so urgent, had to nod, “OK.”
Two people leave the apartment together, just walk a few steps, Lin Beibei suddenly stop, in the heart inexplicably have a strong feeling.
“What’s the matter?” Yan Xi worried asked.
Lin Beibei gently pressed his chest, just walked out of the iron gate, as if there was a figure very familiar with, really familiar with
She slowly turned to see the person in front of her, her eyes suddenly wet, very light read, “uncle?”
Yan Xi was puzzled. Looking up, he saw a handsome but indifferent man, dressed in casual clothes, like the kind of star, with strong eyes.
He is Lan Yichen!
That look is really similar to that of Lian Jingchen.
LAN Yichen didn’t see the two people in front of him. He stood in front of the iron gate and looked at the old apartment building inside. He replayed many beautiful pictures in his mind, which is a memory that can’t be forgotten for a lifetime.
Twenty years!
He’s back here.
Just as he was about to enter, a voice came.
“Uncle!”