Bang!
As Lin Yiran closed the bathroom door vigorously, there was a smile on Li Hanxuan's face.
He deliberately walked into the bathroom, raised his hand and gently knocked on the bathroom door: "Take a quicker bath, otherwise breakfast will be cold."
Lin Yiran put the bath towel in her hand aside, turned her head proudly and snorted coldly: "You want to care!"
Thinking of the wedding photo in the living room, Lin Yiran felt a breath of breath in her heart.
She was very careful, but she forgot the wedding photo that was hanging high.
If Li Hanxuan reminded her early, she would definitely take off her wedding photos overnight, so why give him the opportunity to let Lin Xikai call his father?
Standing in front of the shower, the water flowed down Lin Yiran's hair.
She closed her eyes tightly, and the words of Li Hanxuan were repeatedly echoed in her mind.
If she denies it again and again and completely angers Li Hanxuan, he will definitely provide some evidence to prove that Lin Xikai is his child.
Li Hanxuan's blood flowed in Lin Xikai's body, which is a fact that cannot be changed or denied.
Lin Yiran sighed a long time, and the string that was tense in his heart was completely broken.
In this world, not only can you hide your liking and sneezing, but even blood relationships cannot be concealed.
Before that, she thanked Bai Jingrou for her false appraisal reports. Now she wanted to thank her too early.
This false appraisal report still failed to deceive Li Hanxuan.
Lin Yiran rubbed her hair desperately, intending to ask the property manager how long it will take to restore the home to its original state.
Based on her understanding of Li Hanxuan, Li Hanxuan will tell her that Lin Xikai is going to change his name...
She shook her head and quickly rinsed the shampoo on her head.
If Lin Xikai's surname is Li, Grandpa Li's family would not let them go easily!
After washing up, Lin Yiran walked down the stairs with a wet hair.
The moment she turned around, she saw the wedding photo ornaments that were put away yesterday, and now they are neatly placed on the TV cabinet.
Lin Yiran knew that this matter must be explained clearly, so she hurried down the stairs: "Li Hanxuan, I don't think this matter can be like this..."
When they walked to the restaurant, Li Hanxuan and Lin Xikai, who were sitting on both sides of the dining table, raised their heads when they heard the sound. The more they looked, the more they seemed to copy and paste them. Even when they saw Lin Yiran not drying her hair, the curve of her frown was exactly the same.
Lin Yiran was stunned. Why didn't she know before that Lin Xikai and Li Hanxuan looked so similar...
It's simply carved from the same mold.
Li Hanxuan saw a hint of displeasure on his angular face: "Why didn't you dry your hair?"
Lin Xikai, who was sitting opposite, also held his mouth: "Mom! Why is your hair still wet..."
"I......"
Lin Yiran lowered her head and stammered at the end of her hair. She was anxious to explain it to Li Hanxuan, but forgot to dry her hair.
The water at the end of the hair fell on his shoulders drop by drop, and Lin Yiran could only clump his hair together with one hand.
Li Hanxuan put the plate aside, glanced at the message sent by the property, and reported to Lin Yiran: "The property has called, and the situation at home is not very good. They temporarily placed all the supplies in the empty room next door, and will be renovated these days."
"How long will it take?" Lin Yiran cares more about time than decoration.
Li Hanxuan got up and picked up the freshly squeezed juice, and turned his back to Lin Yiran's mouth a smile that was not easy to detect.

Chapter completed!