The morning sun is quiet and elegant, without that noisy atmosphere, which makes people feel calm and a gorgeous and colorful morning, with freshness coming to the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, this morning is unforgettable for Song Youran, because it was in this morning that changed her past tranquility. There was a sharp knock on the door.

"Miss, Miss, hurry up, the master is waiting for you below, with a solemn face!" The butler said anxiously through the door.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

"Miss, you'll know when you come down!"

Song Youran hurriedly got up and went downstairs.

"Look at the good things you did, last night, I was still glad that you could have such a good home as Jingyu, but what did you let me see this early in the morning?" Song Qianqiu slammed the newspaper in front of Song Youran.

Yesterday afternoon, the reporter of this newspaper saw Ye Qingfan's million-dollar car parked in front of the leisurely studio, and after staying for 2 hours, the reporter saw Ye Qingfan holding hands and Song Youran came to the car, and it was difficult to separate, hugging, kissing, and then getting in the car and leaving. Ye Qingfan has been photographed eating with his girlfriend many times, but for the first time he has been photographed holding hands, hugging, and kissing on the street, and the heroine is not an insider, it is understood that she is the daughter of the well-known contemporary painter Song Qianqiu, Song Youran. ”

"Dad, it's not like that, we're just friends, he's just here to make an appointment with me!"

"Or are you just friends? What more do you want? Do you still use kisses to draw together?? You, you unfilial daughter, don't you remember that your mother became obsessed with singing Peking Opera when you were 5 years old, and you don't even want this family? You still dare to find a show for me, you, you, you!! Song Qianqiu covered her chest, her chest tight.

"Dad, dad is not like that, call the doctor." Song Youran hurriedly asked the housekeeper to notify the doctor.

An Jingyu was eating breakfast, and when he saw the newspaper on the table, he immediately called Song Youran.

"Hey, leisurely, you ......"

"Brother Jingyu, don't talk about me yet, Dad's asthma is violated, and the doctor is rushing over."

"I'll rush over immediately, don't panic first." An Jingyu hurriedly changed his clothes and asked the driver to speed up and arrive as soon as possible.

Ye Qingfan's phone has been blown up since the morning.

"Qingfan, I didn't know you were in love, I'm your agent, you should at least tell me, right?"

"Ye Qingfan, I'm a reporter from Entertainment Weekly, please talk..."

"Fanfan, I'm my mother, do you have a girlfriend? When will I bring it back to my mother? ”

"Qingfan, the boss asked me to go back to the company for a meeting immediately, yes or no, the public relations company has prepared a plan."

"Brother Fan, should I pick you up at your house?"

"Ye Qingfan is okay, I'll make you a girlfriend on my birthday?"

"Brother Qingfan, are you and Youran real? You're my best friend, you? ”

Out of the countless calls, none of them are leisurely calls? Ye Qingfan couldn't wait to call Youran.

"Leisurely, I ......"

"I know, don't worry, I'm fine, it's nothing, it's just that Dad is a little unwell, and there are some reporters at the door, you can handle more than me."

"Leisurely, I don't have anything to deal with, if you allow it, you are willing, I can respond as soon as possible and confirm our relationship, are you willing?"

"We can't talk about a relationship yet, we just have a good impression of each other, the outside world can't influence me, only my father can influence me."

"Leisurely, can I go over now? I'm here to help you. ”

"No need, I'll call you later!"

"Miss, the doctor and Young Master An have arrived." The housekeeper hurriedly invited An Shen and the doctor in.

"Qingfan, I'll call you later."

Honk. Honk. Honk......

Ye Qingfan looked at the phone that was hung up, and his heart was inexplicably irritable. Young Master An? An Jingyu! Ye Qingfan grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it out. How much he hopes that he can be by Youran's side now, and how much he hopes that he can hold Youran's hand and sit in a real relationship like this, which is what many women dream of. But the person beside her was not him!

The family doctor came in and quickly unbuttoned the collar, loosened the trouser belt, let Song Lao lie down and rest, and inhaled the tracheal dilation aerosol, Song Qianqiu slowly stabilized.

"Uncle, how are you, uncle? It's all my fault that I'm not good, it's because I didn't take good care of Youran, and I made you angry like this, don't worry, I will take Youran to tell the reporter clearly in a while, Youran is my daughter-in-law. An Jingyu said this not only to Song Qianqiu, but also to Song Youran, indirectly telling Song Youran, you can only be the daughter-in-law of my An family, and now at this time, there is no need to ask for Youran's opinion.

"Jingyu, I have already entrusted you with Youran, I don't recognize anyone except you!" Song Qianqiu's words are firm and powerful, and there is no doubt about it. He was also talking to Song Youran, and the only son-in-law he recognized was An Jingyu, and there was no one else.

"What are you doing? Is that so? It's just a report chasing the wind and shadows, the rumors stop at the wise, and the clear ones clear themselves. I don't want to prove whose girlfriend I am and whose girlfriend I am not. There is no need to explain anything to the outside world, time is the best way to crush rumors. “

"Are you trying to me off? You? Ahem, cough, cough. “

"Dad, don't be so excited, it's just a rumor, and it's not true!"

"Jingyu, take her out, I don't want to see her, take her away for me!"

"Uncle, don't be angry, you're angry." An Jingyu hurriedly stepped forward and rubbed Song Qianqiu's chest.

"Jingyu, take her away for me, and quickly make her disappear from my eyes."

"Daddy!" Song Youran shouted in displeasure.

"Don't call me Daddy!"

"Leisurely, don't be willful at this time, uncle, I will arrange for the driver to pick you up and take you to the villa to recuperate for a few days, first, to recuperate, and secondly, to get rid of these reporters. I'll take you back to where I live for a few days, and I'll deal with the media. “

"Jingyu, go back and tell your father, I'll visit you another day."

"Uncle, don't worry, I'm here."

Bypassing the reporters, the two cars went in two directions, settled Song Qianqiu and Song Youran, and An Jingyu went to the office.

"Mr. An, we have been suppressing the media downward, print media and TV media will have some control, but we can't control online media for the time being, do you think you use the relationship between the lower and upper levels?" An Jingyu's assistant knew the boss's affection for Song Youran, and he was doing his best to suppress the media.

"How could Ye Qingfan be so common-sense? The bold show of affection on the street must be intentional, since he wants to do so, then let's add fuel to the fire, and break the news about the leisurely mother falling in love with the drama and abandoning her husband and daughter, so that they can completely cut off contact. “

"Mr. An, can Sister Youran bear this?"

"It was I who indulged her so much that she couldn't see the situation clearly, and she couldn't choose her destination, since she couldn't see clearly, she couldn't choose clearly, so I forced her to see the election clearly. Ye Qingfan wants to fight with me, you are still far away! ”

It is said that the world is blurred, we often lose ourselves in the sea of smoke, thousands of sails have passed, that innocence has long been gradually distant, looking back on the years, leaving only desolation. Sometimes you don't need any reason to fall in love with someone, there is no antecedent, it has nothing to do with Fengyue, just love.

But on Hongchen Mo, if you want to keep a simple, stable and happy life, and live this life without being disturbed, it is not easy to talk about it. In the chaotic world, we are all enjoying the ups and downs of life with a gorgeous attitude.

The wind and snow moon that Song Youran is looking forward to in his heart, will it be like a stranger even if it is close at hand, and he will not be able to stay together? The scar that had already appeared, but let the person who loved her so much sprinkle salt on the wound with his own hands......