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1057 He is not your daddy

The car slowly drove into a quiet villa area, which is the earliest single-family villa group in Kyoto. The smallest villa inside is 800 to 900 square meters, and the largest villa and yard are about three acres of land.

The car was parked in front of a three-story villa. After a while, the electric iron door slowly opened and the car slowly drove into the parking lot. This was the property that Masnian and Xiao Yingxi bought in Kyoto back then. It was basically idle these years, and only lived for a year for a month.

People clean the villa regularly. In recent years, Xiao Yihe only occasionally came here to stay for a few days. Because it was winter, the villa yard looked a little depressed, and only a few roses in the corner of the wall still stood in the cold wind. These were the few mutant roses that Masnian looked for for Xiao Yingxi back then.

"Master, Madam, I've worked hard all the way."

As soon as the car stopped, a man in his fifties walked out. He was the father of Xiao Yihe's driver Jiang Yu. Jiang Guotao is a veteran and has a good cooking skills. He had an accident in the past few years and Jiang Yu took him to Kyoto. After Xiao Yihe found out, he arranged this easy job for Lao Jiang.

I usually come to the villa every now and then, staring at the cleaning people, and most of the time I take care of Xiao Yihe's life, that is, I go to the kitchen to cook, and other aunts are responsible for cleaning.

This time, Masinian and the others would stay in Kyoto for more than a week. Xiao Yihe specially asked Lao Jiang to come to take care of the villa for a few days. Lao Jiang had also met Masinian and the others before, so he was not unfamiliar with it.

Lao Jiang said hello and was about to help carry his luggage. Seeing this, Jiang Yu immediately came to help his father. The two fathers and sons are now Xiao Yihe's confidants. If it weren't for Xiao Yihe, they might have returned to their hometown, guarding one acre of land and living a difficult life.

"Lao Jiang, long time no see, are you in good health?"

Although Masian usually talks less, he always has an inexplicable admiration for soldiers, so his attitude towards Lao Jiang is much more enthusiastic than others.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm tough. Master, just give me your luggage."

When Lao Jiang saw Masinian moving his luggage, he immediately stepped forward. When Masinian heard this, he immediately refused.

"Okay, we are about the same age. Come on our own. Just go and help this woman carry her luggage. Thank you for your hard work."

This is education. Even though Masnian is now rich and wealthy, he has never forgotten his birth. In addition to being grateful to him, he always reminds himself not to forget his roots, so he never feels superior to others.

Several adults entered the house with a chatter and laughter. Xiao Siluo was about to follow him, but when she saw Xiao Yihe standing aside with his cell phone in thought, she walked over and asked with her head.

"Brother, what are you doing? Don't you go in with a worried look on your face?"

"I'll call, you can go into the house first, it's cold outside, be careful of catching a cold."

As Xiao Yihe said, she did not forget to win over Xiao Siluo's clothes. Xiao Siluo frowned slightly, obviously feeling that Xiao Yihe had something to do, but she did not rush to ask, but walked into the villa in one step.

On this side, Xiao Yihe and Xiao Siluo entered the house before dialing Xiao Yiheng's cell phone, and the phone was connected in a while.

"I would like to remind you that your mother is here to urge her to get married this time. I guess the Han family went to the house to mention your marriage. You can do it yourself. What you said in the morning. If you really think it is worth it, I will solve it on the board of directors."

"I understand, Yihe, thank you. I will find an opportunity to explain it clearly to my parents about the matter with the Han family."

On the other side of the phone, Xiao Yiheng's low voice came. At this time, he was on the way to the film and television city.

After Xiao Yihe made the phone call, he was about to enter the room, but his cell phone rang again. He thought Xiao Yiheng had something to say, but when he picked it up, it was Gu Qiyang's call.

"What's up?"

After connecting, Xiao Yihe spoke softly.

"Mr. Xiao, Director Huo of Aotian Games just called and made an appointment to meet at the company at 1:30 p.m. tomorrow. Do you want to agree?"

Now, as long as Huo Lan is concerned, Gu Qiyang dares not make any decisions. As soon as Huo Lan called him, Gu Qiyang immediately reported the matter to Xiao Yihe.

When Xiao Yihe heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

"She's back to Kyoto?"

"No, but the noise on your phone should be at the airport in the United States. Mr. Xiao, you had an appointment with Mr. Qin from the park to play golf at 1:30 tomorrow afternoon. Will you change the itinerary for you?"

"No, tomorrow's itinerary will be the same."

A wicked smile suddenly flashed across Xiao Yihe's lips and said with a scheming look.

Gu Qiyang was a little surprised. He thought that when Xiao Yihe heard Huo Lan's appointment, he would definitely push off other itineraries, but he didn't expect that it would not change. Now, he couldn't understand it.

Gu Qiyang asked in confusion.

"Does Director Huo need another appointment?"

"No, you just need to tell her that I don't have time, and there's no need to say anything else, that's it."

After saying that, Xiao Yihe hung up the phone. Gu Qiyang on the other end of the phone looked confused. Where did their big boss sing?

Gu Qiyang shook his head, not daring to waste time, and immediately replied to Huo Lan.

"Director Huo, I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao's recent itinerary is full."

No other word was mentioned.

After sending the message, Gu Qiyang stared at his phone and waited for a while. Before Huo Lan's reply, he put down his phone and did other things.

At the apron of an international airport in the United States, Huo Lan had already boarded the plane. The flight attendant was reminding him to turn off his phone. She put away the phone and looked at a little guy beside her, and her eyes were doting.

Looking at the other side, a woman who looks 70 or 80% similar to her, her face is a little pale and a little thin. She may have been troubled by illness all year round and looks a little old.

"Mom, you can rest after the plane takes off later. It will take about twelve hours to return to Kyoto from here. I'll just look at Xiaogua."

That's right, this is Huo Lan's mother, a person who has been tortured by cancer for almost four years. Although her condition has been under control, the continuous chemotherapy in the past few years has long since hollowed out her body.

"Okay, my mother will naturally rest when she is tired. After waiting for so many years, she can finally return to China. In order to pay off her debts, she broke off contact with your relatives. I don't know if she can contact them again when she returns."

Mrs. Huo couldn't help but sigh when she thought of some old things. Fortunately, the most difficult days have passed, and now she can return to her hometown.

"Mom, leave all these to me. I have asked Junye to help find them, but the changes in China in recent years have been too great. All the places we lived in before have been demolished, so it may take more time."

"It's okay, look for it slowly. It's okay if I can't find it. Xiaolan, thank you for your hard work over the years. If it weren't for me, you and... Hey, I won't talk about it anymore. Now my mother just hopes that you can be good with Junye. That child is really good to you and doesn't mind Xiaogua's birth."

"Mom, stop talking about this, haven't I said it all? Junye and I are just friends. Don't say such things in the future, especially in front of him, I don't want him to misunderstand."

Huo Lan interrupted her mother. She had never thought about what was there between her and Tu Junye. She had not had it before and would not have it in the future.

Mrs. Huo, who was standing beside her, sighed softly when she saw her daughter saying this.

"Xiao Lan, so many years have passed, have you not forgotten..."

Mrs. Huo did not say the following words, but looked at the little guy beside Huo Lan, and then sighed.

Huo Lan did not respond, but picked up the blanket on the plane, covered Mrs. Huo, and said.

"Mom, you have a rest first. I have been struggling for the middle of the night to catch the plane, so don't be tired."

It was around 4 a.m. in the United States time. In order to return to Kyoto as soon as possible, there were three more business classes, so I chose this early morning flight.

Seeing that his daughter didn't want to talk about this, Mrs. Huo could only be saddened secretly.

Huo Lan looked at the little guy beside her, her eyes were confused. She was not sure whether her decision was right, but she couldn't let her mother live in a foreign country all the time.

After a long time, Huo Lan sighed and could only take one step at a time. Fortunately, Tu Junye found a house for them in the suburbs of Kyoto, and let his mother and the little guy live there, which should not attract too much attention.

"Beauty, what are you thinking? Baby melon needs to drink water."

At this time, a tender and soft voice recalled Huo Lan's thoughts. The moment she lowered her head, the foundation of her eyes had returned to the gentleness she had just now.

"Our baby melon is thirsty. Do you want to drink grandma or water?"

"Baby Melon is sleepy and wants to drink grandma."

The tender voice wiped away Huo Lan's worries. No matter what, this little guy was her motivation.

Afterwards, Huo Lan called the flight attendant, asked for some warm water, skillfully helped the little guy to make milk, then put the chair flat, covered the little guy with a blanket, and coaxed him.

"Then our baby melon drank it and went to bed. OK? When we wake up, we will arrive at our new home!"

The little guy was really obedient. He nodded without making a fuss, and then asked with his clear eyes blinking.

"Beautiful Lanlan, can we see the handsome daddy when we wake up?"

"Xiao Gua, how many times have I said that you should be Uncle Junye, he is not your daddy."

Huo Lan knew the little guy's desire for daddy, but there were some things she didn't know how to explain to a child who was only three years old.

Xiaogua pouted and said reluctantly.

"Lanlan, dad... Uncle Junye is very nice to Xiaogua. Xiaogua likes him, and he also wants to be Xiaogua's daddy."

"But he is not Xiao Gua's daddy, do you know? Uncle Junye is Mommy's friend, you can only call him uncle, do you understand?"

Although Xiaogua was not happy, she didn't want Huo Lan to make her feel sensible.

"Oh, I'm going to sleep."
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