Chapter Seventy-Eight: Yan Bingchen's biological mother

If a man lives without love, it is in vain to live;

He was thinking, being able to meet you allowed him to witness the love stories of the ages, but now without you, what should I do? I want to see you wake up, I want you to be by my side, I want to talk to you......

Yan Bingchen looked at Yi Xuan in the painting on the wall and dialed Chen Ping's phone...... Chen Ping is currently the head of his company and is well-versed in the world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hey." The other party seemed to be sleepy-eyed, and replied in a daze.

"Sorry to disturb your rest so early." Yan Bingchen said apologetically in the form.

In fact, it's not early, it's almost eight o'clock, but for people like them, it's normal to say that there is no day or night.

"It's okay, it's okay, Bingchen, you said, I'm going to get up too, and I'll have a meeting with the producer at ten o'clock in a while."

"Oh." Yan Bingchen didn't have the heart to ask what it was, his style was really otherworldly among the bosses. "Brother Chen, I want to ask you for help with something. Haven't you been in Beijing before, I want to buy a house in Beijing, specifically two villas, next to each other, the kind that can be opened. ”

"What? Planning to settle in Beijing? Chen Ping said with a pair of toothpaste foam in his mouth.

Yan Bingchen pressed his hand on the bed, stood up, looked at Yi Xuan in the painting and said, "Yes, I plan to settle in Beijing." You can help me take a look, I want it soon. Kindness...... I know it's a bit difficult, but you know, I don't have many friends, so I'll have to trouble you. ”

"Huh...... I originally wanted to do it as soon as possible, as if it was the boss's order, but since you said friends, then I ...... Then I have to do my best! Don't worry, brother's affairs come first, and I will definitely help you find it as soon as possible. ”

"Then I'll thank you in advance, money is not a problem, I'll invite you to dinner another day." Yan Bingchen smiled.

"Okay, that's it, I'll do it as soon as possible."

Yan Bingchen, who hung up the phone, covered his mobile phone with his hand, thinking about the future.

In fact, the reason why he did this was unbearable, even if it was two months without Yi Xuan. In this way, you can not only take care of Ami, but also live with Yi Xuan. But after the last banquet, he also sensed Yi Xuan's burden, so he wanted to move to Beijing, which would be conducive to the balance of his and Yi Xuan's lives.

"Bingchen ......"

Yan Bingchen heard Ami go upstairs and call him.

"What's wrong?" Yan Bingchen replied, stood at the end of the bed, and looked at the staircase.

The other party did not respond, but walked straight upstairs to the room.

"It's time for breakfast, I asked Sister Wu to make crab porridge, you like." Ami said with a smile in casual loungewear.

"Oh, I'll go downstairs in a moment, you can go eat first."

"That's good." After saying that, Ami looked at the painting on the wall, which seemed to be a thorn in her heart.

Yan Bingchen changed his clothes, a shirt with maple leaves on his blue striped chest, dark blue pants, and white retro shoes. looks mature and masculine, but with a little melancholy, but this is even more pointed.

Ami watched Yan Bingchen walk downstairs and asked, "What?" Do you want to go out? ”

Yan Bingchen strode over and asked Sister Wu for a glass of water, and he drank it all after taking it.

"Yes, go out." Yan Bingchen lowered his eyelids and said lightly.

"Where are you going? Do you need me to accompany you? ”

Yan Bingchen looked at Ami ......, "No need, Sister Wu will be here during the day, you can rest well." After speaking, Yan Bingchen picked up the car keys from the coffee table. When he took it, he noticed that the key to the Lamborghini opened by Yi Xuan was also there, he nervously picked up the key and asked loudly, "Has Yi Xuan ever come back?" ”

Sister Wu replied, "No, she hasn't been here." It was sent by a man, and he said, ......" Sister Wu looked at Ami, and pretended to say loudly: "That man is still good-looking and decently dressed." He said...... He said that Jiang Yixuan had returned to Beijing and would not come back, and then asked him to return the car keys. ”

Hearing these words, Yan Bingchen pulled the corners of his mouth, as if questioning Sister Wu's words.

Ami was drinking porridge on the side, silent, but her eyes kept on Yan Bingchen's reaction.

Yan Bingchen walked over with the key to the Lamborghini, his deep eyes were dissatisfied, and he said to Sister Wu with a scolding tone: "When can you call Jiang Yixuan Jiang Yixuan, don't you know that we are married!" Don't you know what to call a hostess as a nanny? ”

Yan Bingchen's powerful gaze frightened Sister Wu.

The spoon in Ami's hand for drinking porridge also kept stirring in the bowl......

After Yan Bingchen finished speaking, he walked out of the house with a straight face.

He was going to find Yi Xuan and tell Yi Xuan about his house purchase plan, but now that he knew that Yi Xuan had left, he was very depressed.

But he didn't want to stay at home, so he drove the car, bought a few bottles of foreign wine by the way, went to the beach where he once stayed with Yi Xuan, and stayed until sunset.

Although there were other people, Yan Bingchen stayed in the car all the time, so no one knew that the big star Yan Bingchen was here.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Yan Bingchen saw that the sky had darkened, so he reluctantly drove home. He drove into the traffic of the city, without the slightest concern for his drunk driving, and drove all the way home.

As soon as you enter the house, you will see a table full of food. Sister Wu hasn't left yet, and she is still preparing other dishes with a smile on her face. He just wanted to walk over and tell Sister Wu that he couldn't eat so much and asked her not to prepare, but an unfamiliar voice stopped him.

"Bingchen!!"

Yan Bingchen looked back and saw that it was actually ...... who came out of Ami's room It's my own mother. Although I haven't seen her for nearly thirty years, the years don't seem to have left any traces on my mother's face, and she hasn't changed much from when she abandoned herself.

I saw that she didn't look like she was over half a hundred years old at all, with wavy hair, heavy makeup, a leopard print skirt, and her gestures revealed a sexy femininity.

"Son!" Yan Bingchen's mother walked over to him happily, her arms outstretched.

Yan Bingchen was a little stunned, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't look happy at all, but a kind of panic and rejection.

He subconsciously stretched out his arms and made a look of avoidance.

This made Wu Shuling very unable to get off the stage. But she also blames others, who told her to abandon her son.

Seeing this, Ami walked over, and said with the appearance of a good old man saying conciliatory words: "Bingchen, I asked my aunt to come." No matter what you say, it's your mother, don't do this, it will break your aunt's heart. ”

Yan Bingchen looked at Ami with a straight face, took Ami's arm, and pulled her out of the door.

"Bingchen, what are you doing? You're hurting me!! ”

Outside the door, Yan Bingchen glanced inside the house, then let go of Ami's hand and asked, "Who told you to let her come!" I don't think I let you do that!!" Yan Bingchen roared, he was furious.

Ami rubbed her red arm pinched by Yan Bingchen with her other hand, bowed her head, and muttered: "But she is your mother after all, she is also pregnant for ten months, and I am also good for you." Besides, she has asked me many times, and I really can't stand it, so I can't help it. ”

"Didn't you say you asked her to come?"

"Why do I have to save some face for my aunt, how can I say it directly!" Ami raised her head and looked at Yan Bingchen's angry face.

"I said, just give money, I won't recognize her! Should you discuss this decision with me? How can you call the shots! Ami, I asked you to come to take care of you, because I owe you a favor, but it doesn't mean that my life should be controlled by you! ”

(End of chapter)