Li Wanmu thought so. She knew Pan Yan's younger brother Xiao Pan very well. He was usually called Sister Li, and she took care of her brothers without mercy. It made sense that she considered Xiao Pan's eldest brother her elder brother.
Li Wanmu’s eyes lit up and she smiled like a little fox for the limited edition customized model of the H family, “Brother, I’m telling you, every time I buy a bag, I’m slow to respond. I often can’t get the limited edition, let alone the customized one.
.I like this color so much, ah, how can you buy my favorite color."
It's not that Li Wanmu can't afford this bag, it's just that she has never been interested in it, but she is still very happy when others give it to her.
Pan Yan's smile never faded, his eyes full of doting, "As long as you like it."
Xiao Liu deliberately slowed down to create opportunities for his boss. The boss called twice, and he quickly drove over with a look of despair.
Seeing her red Maserati, Li Wanmu couldn't wait and ran over immediately, "Goodbye, brother, I'm leaving first."
"Okay." Pan Yan nodded with a smile.
The rear end of the red car disappeared at the end of the road.
Xiao Liu looked disgusted and said, "Mr. Pan, stop looking and go away."
Don't let people go if you can't bear it.
How can you pursue women like you? Do you consider your brother to be a relative?
No wonder I'm still a bachelor in my thirties, no wonder!
...
After being delayed for two hours, Li Wanmu looked at the time, stepped on the accelerator, and hurried back to the villa.
"Li Cancan! If you run away by yourself this time, do you want to kidnap uncle with you? What's the matter, are you still afraid of being alone?"
The cute little Cancan doesn't want to talk to her mother at all, but she has always been an ever-changing elf, and she especially knows how to "make the most of the situation", "pretend to be silly and cute" and other smart and sensible tricks to admit mistakes at any time.
Li Wanmu came to the room as soon as she came back. No one outside had time to save her. She didn't want to be beaten.
His eyebrows drooped, and he tugged at the corner of his mother's clothes aggrievedly, "I was wrong, don't be angry, just listen to my explanation."?
Her expression was exactly the same as that of the boy who wanted to explain to him during the day.
Li Wanmu's heart was hit hard. Cancan was Ying Hanjin's daughter. Even though the father and daughter had never met, their flesh and blood were inseparable. She saw that they had the same expression.
The irritability and sadness increased little by little.
Cancan secretly glanced at Li Wanmu and thought, the opportunity has come, so work harder.
The tears had been falling down for a long time, "I just want to see what my father is like and whether he is similar to me. They all say that I look like my uncle, but am I more like my father?"
"Cancan, don't you look like your mother? Your mother is so beautiful? Why do you have to find him?"
"Because...because everyone else has it. Jiaojiao has two dads, but I don't have one. I want it too. I can't take it from others. I just want my own."
After all, Cancan is a little girl. She spoke sincerely and burst into tears. She suddenly became emotional and couldn't stop it.
Li Wanmu's eyes immediately turned red.
Is it really her fault?
Should she show him the baby?
But in this case, what should Ying Hanjin do? He is still so young and wants to be restrained by them?
If the group of people who didn't kill her a few years ago knew that they had a daughter, would Cancan be in danger?
"Mom, don't cry. Cancan doesn't want her father anymore. Cancan doesn't want her father anymore."
The little girl threw herself into Li Wanmu's arms and hugged him tightly. She panicked. She didn't want to make her mother cry!