Chapter 56: Canaan has no mother

So a man who is self-contained and cold, when he comes to her, he can't form an army.

The gaze that stayed in the mirror became a lot gentler because of the gradual progress of the two figures, one large and one small-Qiao Xiang took Yan Jianan's hand and came from a distance, talking and laughing, which made people have an illusion for a while.

Is it possible that he and Qiao Xiang, if they had children at the beginning, they are now as old as Canaan......

"Xiangxiang, you sit in front."

Yan Jianan walked to the front of the car, and quickly opened the passenger door for Qiao Xiang, and before Qiao Xiang had time to say anything, he had already opened the rear door and got in.

"Eh, you......"

Qiao Xiang didn't have time to say anything, and the door slammed shut.

How can this kid be like this!

Qiao Xiang was flustered in her heart, and turned her head to look at the man who happened to be staring at her all the time, Yan Ruisen's slightly narrow gaze annoyed her.

I had no choice, so I had to sit on it.

Qiao Xiang got into the car, closed the door, consciously pulled the seat belt and fastened it, and then looked back at Yan Jianan...... Is there any mistake, when you get in the car, you plug the headphones to listen to the song, where is she placed!

I knew that I wouldn't have agreed to him to go to his house, it was simply difficult to ride a tiger.

Qiao Xiang frowned, the expression on his face changed back and forth, Yan Ruisen thought she looked very funny, but she couldn't help but laugh, started the car and drove away.

It's already more than five o'clock, it's the rush hour after work, today's luck is not very good, the car is jammed on the road, the vehicles in front of you are lined up, and the brown Cayenne is blocked from Jinghua East Road, and you can't choose a new road.

Huicheng is an international metropolis, the central city of the country, the economy is developed, the population is large, 365 days a year, there will be traffic congestion every day, similar to the situation of being blocked on the road and can't move, it is normal.

Yan Jianan came back from New York for two months, and was used to such a big traffic jam, so he simply lay down after sitting for a long time, and lay down in a large figure on the spacious seat in the back row - anyway, the two people in front of him have to fall in love, and he consciously can't see it better?

Not only did he not see it, but his ears didn't listen, the iPod was playing high-volume rock music, Yan Jianan listened to it, raised one leg above the saddle, and hummed to himself.

The two people sitting in front of them didn't say a word, and both pairs of eyes were staring at the road in front of them.

Qiao Xiang thought in his heart why he promised Yan Jianan to go to his house, if he took the subway back to his house, he would be home soon.

At this time, there was a sound beside him, Qiao Xiang looked for a sound, and saw the slender and fair-skinned man take out a bottle of water from the car refrigerator next to him and handed it over, "It is estimated that it will take a while." ”

Qiao Xiang took the water, said thank you, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.

"You're not in good spirits." Yan Ruisen looked at her.

Qiao Xiang turned his face away and didn't answer his words. It's a blessing to you that my spirit is so bad.

"Didn't sleep well last night?"

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"Did you miss me?"

"Yan Ruisen!"

Qiao Xiang couldn't stand it anymore, so he quickly glanced back at the little guy lying down, and was relieved to make sure that the little guy hadn't heard anything.

"Canaan is looking forward to you being his stepmother." The corners of Yan Ruisen's lips were slightly hooked, and his tone was half-truthful.

Qiao Xiang pinched his eyebrows, closed his eyes and leaned on the car seat, "I'm not interested in being his stepmother." ”

"Oh...... Then I told him, and I said, you don't want to be very close to him. ”

"Why are you like this!"

Qiao Xiang opened his eyes and glared at him, "Why do you have to say that the white is black?" He doesn't know what's going on with you and me, can you not know? ”

"What's going on with us? You talk about it. ”

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Qiao Xiang only felt a headache, when did this person become so unreasonable and even learn to be unreasonable? 
The car in front of him was gradually squirming forward, and Yan Ruisen moved the car forward a little, and then stopped again, unable to move again.

"I thought I made it clear, I want you back to me."

The man's tone was as strong as others, his eyes were fixed on Qiao Xiang's face, and his tone of intolerance and negotiation made Qiao Xiang hate it.

"I thought I was making it clear, I didn't want to."

When Qiao Xiang was talking to him, his eyes still couldn't help but look at Yan Jianan, afraid that he would suddenly take off his headphones and listen to the words of the two clearly.

But Yan Jianan's eyelids flickered, and gradually closed.

He fell asleep.

Qiao Xiang turned around and sat down, his eyes looking away, "I got along with Canaan because we fell in love, if Mr. Yan, you have any misunderstanding about this, I'm really sorry." ”

"Really?"

Yan Ruisen laughed lightly, propped up on the steering wheel with one arm, looked at Qiao Xiang without any shredging with his chin, and asked rhetorically, "Why don't you get along with other students?" Why don't you fall in love with other students? "You ......"

Qiao Xiang was so angry by his question that he couldn't answer with his mouth open.

Yan Ruisen's aggressive momentum did not soften at all, "It's my son, born with a temperament that you want to get close to, this is your instinct, you want to get close to Yan Jianan, in short, you want to get close to me." ”

"You're so confident."

Qiao Xiang coldly dropped a sentence, raised his hand and opened the car door, Yan Ruisen sat up straight, "Want to go?" ”

The door opened, Qiao Xiang stepped down one leg and turned back to look at him, "I never speak irresponsibly in front of children, I promised him that I would accompany him tonight, and I will definitely accompany him." ”

Qiao Xiang got out of the car because he saw that Yan Jianan was asleep and wanted to cover him with clothes.

She opened the back door and sat down, never wanting to go to the front again.

Yan Ruisen had thorns on his body, and it was also poisonous, and she didn't want to be so close to him at all.

casually pulled Yan Ruisen's coat on the saddle, put it on Yan Jianan, then took off his headphones and put them away, turned off his iPod, and then put the little guy's head on his lap to let him sleep more comfortably.

Qiao Xiang's inadvertent movements all fell into Yan Ruisen's eyes.

The more I look, the softer my heart becomes.

This woman, who is gentle and talkative to anyone, came to him with thorns like a hedgehog, so that he could not be approached.

Those frustrations were in his eyes, and although Qiao Xiang couldn't see it, he felt powerless.

I don't know if I did something wrong or missed something, six years later, his Xiangxiang will never give him a gentle appearance again.

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When I arrived at the Jinyun Road Villa, it was almost seven o'clock.

When twilight falls, thousands of homes are brightly lit.

Yan Jianan just woke up, his eyes were very misty, and he probably had the gas to get up, so he didn't want to talk at this time, and sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room in a daze.

Qiao Xiang sat next to him, she was the one who brought him in just now, the little guy was soft, soft, holding him, his heart melted.

"Xiangxiang ......"

Yan Jianan leaned over and sprinkled Jiao, in a daze, his eyes were red, and he hugged Qiao Xiang tightly, Qiao Xiang hugged him and asked gently, "What's wrong?" Woke you up upset? ”

"No, I miss Mom."

Yan Jianan sniffed, and the small hand was wrapped around Qiao Xiang's waist, "I haven't seen my mother, I asked Brother Sen for a photo, but he didn't show it, sometimes I want to have a dream, maybe I can see my mother in a dream, but I don't even know what my mother looks like, how can I dream of her?" ”

"I don't even show you the photos?"

"Well, sometimes Brother Sen is really cold-blooded."

After Yan Jianan finished speaking, he probably realized that what he said might leave a bad impression on his father in Qiao Xiang's heart, so he quickly changed his words, "It's not, it may be that Brother Sen is afraid that he will see things and think about things, so he hid all the photos." ”

Qiao Xiang stroked the child's hair and kissed his forehead, "Canaan, I'll find a way to help you ask your dad for a photo of your mother." ”

Yan Jianan's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of hope, "Really? ”

Qiao Xiang nodded, "Really." ”

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At this time, Yan Ruisen was busy in the kitchen.

It is said that men who cook are the sexiest men, and this is true.

Today's Yan Ruisen, who is in a high position, has supreme wealth and status, and outsiders want to see his cooking style, but there is no such opportunity in his life.

Qiao Xiang stood not far from him, quietly leaning on the table to watch his back.

White shirt and black trousers, broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, shirt sleeves rolled up casually, revealing strong forearms...... At this time, he was beating eggs with a whisk, and when he turned around and saw Qiao Xiang looking at him intently, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"What about Canaan? Not teaching nursery rhymes? He asked.

"I'm watching TV, and I'll teach nursery rhymes after eating."

Qiao Xiang approached him.

It was the first time she had approached him so actively, physically, or psychologically.

Qiao Xiang didn't know how to open her mouth and help Canaan ask for a photo of his mother, this kind of thing seemed reasonable, but it didn't seem very reasonable, but she really felt sorry for Canaan, what Canaan didn't dare to do, she wanted to work hard for him.

"You go outside and wait, you can eat soon."

Yan Ruisen lifted his chin out of the kitchen and gestured to her. Qiao Xiang shook his head and stood still in front of him, "I have something to do with you." ”

He laughed when he heard it.

"It's really rare." He said.

The things in his hand were placed on the cabinet behind him, and then he turned around and looked at Qiao Xiang with his elbows crossed, "Say, what's the matter." ”

"Canaan told me that he didn't know what his mother looked like when he was a child......"

Qiao Xiang was only halfway through his words, and he obviously saw that Yan Ruisen's face had changed, and the originally good atmosphere had become a little tense at this time, and even the air in the spacious room seemed to be a little thin.

Yan Ruisen didn't plan to continue the topic with her, turned around and turned on the gas switch, ready to cook.

Qiao Xiang walked around to his side and tried to say good words, "Yan Ruisen." ”

He poured olive oil into the pot, his eyes only on the oil at the bottom of the pot, waiting for the oil to lose and put the ingredients in.

"Risson."

Qiao Xiang suddenly called him like this, which made him completely stunned, and he turned his head to look at her, like looking at some rare animal.

The bottom of the eyes is sparkling and flowing with various emotions.

His reaction, Qiao Xiang knew that it worked, no matter what he thought of from this and the other, just continue to speak kindly, "People close to you will always be sad when they leave, but things have passed for so many years, Canaan ......"

"You don't know what's going on."

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Unexpectedly, in exchange for his cold words, Qiao Xiang was a little disappointed, and even more, he still felt that this person did not enter the oil and salt.

Yan Ruisen put the peeled and diced tomatoes on the plate into the pot, stir-fried a few times, turned down the heat, and turned his head to look at her under Qiao Xiang's gaze, "Canaan doesn't have a mother. ”