Yang Haoming persuaded: "As long as Aunt Shen comes over and says a few words, he will listen." ”

This is true, Yu Ze Xiaotian is not afraid of the ground, and the only person who is afraid is his mother. In the past, as long as Shen Lanxiao had red eyes behind his back, Yu Zexiao immediately surrendered.

Yu Jingxi pursed her lips. In fact, when he came over today, he didn't think that he would succeed in bringing this kid back. It's just that when he took the plane, he saw the scandal between him and Jiang Tanqi in the evening newspaper provided, and he was so angry that he couldn't stand his son to continue to stay in this smoky entertainment circle!

I heard Jian Anning say that Yu Zexiao and Jiang Tanqi have no relationship, although he is unhappy, he is a lot more stable in his heart. His heart moved at the moment, his sharp eyes swept over Jian Anning, and after thinking about it, he said, "You will show me him in the future!" If he dares to get involved with those indiscriminate female artists again, see if I don't break his legs! ”

I hope your son gets involved with those female artists so that he won't be pestering me! Jian Anning silently spit out a groan in her heart, and said with a smile on the surface: "I will do my best." ”

Yu Jingxi didn't say anything more, and walked out of the road, Yang Haoming naturally followed, Jian Anning was behind him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After seeing the two leave, he turned around and walked to her room again—

Pushing open the door, the windows in the room were opened to ventilate, and a faint air flow came to the face. And Yu Zexiao stood in front of the window, looking into the distance. With his back to her, he didn't know what kind of emotion he was.

Jian Anning walked over slowly, and her experience over the years told her that now she should not provoke his emotions, but should slowly approach him and let him let down his guard.

So she walked up to him and stood side by side with him in front of the window. He did not look at him, nor did he say a word.

It's early autumn, and the weather is still a little hot. The breeze blew, floating the strands of hair on her forehead. A few strands of tousled hair blocked her view. Jian Anning stretched out her hand and brushed her hair back.

At this time, Yu Zexiao spoke: "He has always felt that I am not good, my personality is bad, my temper is not good, here is not good, there is not good, and he always asks me to follow the path he wants." ”

Don't say it, just listening to his words, Jian Anning really wants to complain: What your father said is right.

Yu Zexiao stretched out his hand and held the window edge tightly with his fingers: "I didn't like music at first, and he forced me to say that I wanted to cultivate my sentiments." When I really fell in love with music, he said that it was just a small trick and wouldn't let me continue to develop in this area. He drew a big circle for my life and told me to develop in all directions in the circle, but he didn't allow me to cross the line! From childhood to adulthood, whatever I did or didn't do, I had to follow his instructions. There is no liking or disliking, only willingness or dislike. But I just don't want to! I don't want to make myself a puppet who can't think according to his preferences! ”

Yu Zexiao was too smart and clever when he was young, and at that time, Yu Jingxi and Shen Lanxiao were busy with work, so they didn't have much time to care about him. When he develops an unruly character, it is too difficult for him to break it back.