Chen Sulan didn't know what her son was thinking, and asked expectantly: "Then do you have a favorite girl now?" ”

"Get well soon, I'll tell you." Song Zichen said, "Now, there is no comment!" ”

Chen Sulan was very dissatisfied with this answer, patted Song Zichen on the shoulder, and said, "You kid must have a girl you like, I'm embarrassed to tell me!" ”

Song Zichen smiled, "Mom, do you remember how old I am this year?" "He's long past the age of embarrassment!

Chen Sulan shook her head, "I don't want to remember. One look at your appearance, you know that you must be the eldest and the youngest. Eh, by the way, Jiayan ......"

"I told you half a year ago that he got married."

"It's been half a year?" Chen Sulan asked, "Then he should have a child, right?" ”

"Nope." Song Zichen had a headache, "Mom, do you want me to get married, or do you want to hold your grandson?" ”

Chen Sulan thought about it and found a loophole in Song Zichen's words, "I only have one son, how can I hold my grandson if you don't get married?" ”

"......" Song Zichen was speechless.

Chen Sulan knew that she couldn't continue the topic, looked outside, and said, "Zichen, accompany your mother to take a walk outside." ”

She herself knows that her state is sometimes good and bad, and the bad time is always longer than the good time. Many times, when her son is in front of her, she recognizes him as another person and beats and scolds him.

In her waking hours, she wants to be intimate with her son.

However, she also wants to worry about her son's happiness like any mother in the world.

Song Zichen didn't know that his mother was also looking for the feeling of being a mother, thinking that she was just interested in simply urging marriage, if he could end this topic, of course he couldn't ask for it, and took his mother out happily.

When the aunt woke up, she saw Chen Sulan and Song Zichen holding hands and walking in the garden, she reacted immediately, this time, Chen Sulan recognized Song Zichen.

"That's good."

The aunt said to herself with relief, and happily went to work on herself.

Chen Sulan is rarely sober, and she doesn't want to disturb her time alone with her son.

Song Zichen accompanied his mother for a walk in the sanatorium for a while, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "Mom, do you want to go out?" ”

Chen Sulan doesn't know when her state will deteriorate again, and if she leaves here, it may be troublesome.

"You don't have to think about anything else." Song Zichen said, "Tell me if you want to go out?" ”

Chen Sulan thought twice and nodded cautiously.

Fifteen minutes later, Chen Sulan was already sitting in the passenger seat of Song Zichen's car, with a change of clothes and medicine for her in the back seat.

The car sped towards the airport.

In the last fifteen minutes, three things have happened.

One is that Chen Sulan said that she misses her brother.

Another thing is that Song Zichen turned on his mobile phone and booked two air tickets.

The third thing is that the aunt helped Chen Sulan pack up her things.

Before leaving, the aunt watched Chen Sulan take the medicine, and sent her to Song Zichen's car with great anxiety.

In comparison, Song Zichen and Chen Sulan's state is much relaxed, and in the car, both mother and son laugh happily.

Chen Sulan looked at the scenery flying by outside the car window, showed a nostalgic expression, and said, "Your uncle will definitely be frightened." ”

At this time, Song Zichen thought of something, and another two flashed in his mind. After a while, he said "um",

"The plane will arrive in more than an hour, and we should be in time to have dinner with my uncle." ”

When he arrived at the airport, Song Zichen took Chen Sulan through the VIP channel and boarded the plane directly.

Song Zichen is the VVIP of the airline, and he often flies around, and the crew knows him, so they can't help but look at Chen Sulan next to him twice.

Hearing him call Chen Sulan "Mom", the crew looked at each other.

This lady, who is pale and does not look very good, but is still graceful and luxurious, is the wife of the chairman of the legendary Song Media.

She should have lived in a mental sanatorium for more than ten years, Song Fenglin was affectionate and righteous, and insisted on not divorcing his wife, which was once rumored to be a good story.

Now it seems that the chairman's wife seems to have recovered and is in a normal state.

That Shao Wenjing's fans scolded on the Internet——?

After the plane took off, Song Zichen unbuckled his seat belt and stood up and said, "Mom, I'll go and ask you for a blanket." ”

Seeing Song Zichen coming in person, the flight attendant thought it was something very important, but he didn't expect that he just wanted a blanket, and at the end, he continued: "We don't need anything else, and you don't need to walk around us often." ”

The purser immediately understood what Song Zichen meant, "Mr. Song, I'm sorry." We got it. ”

Song Zichen took the blanket back, Chen Sulan said: "If you want a blanket, wouldn't it be good to ask the flight attendant to send it over, why did G run by himself?" ”

"The blanket I brought back is warmer, don't believe you try it." Song Zichen handed the blanket to his mother.

Chen Sulan was amused and said, "If you are so flamboyant to the girl, I don't have to worry about hugging my grandson!" ”

"Hah!" Song Zichen laughed, "Mom, haven't you seen my kung fu flirting with my sister......"

Chen Sulan frowned, "What does 'flirting girl' mean?" Seduce other girls? ”

“……”

Song Zichen spent a lot of time explaining "flirting with girls", repeatedly emphasizing that this is a neutral word, not so seriously derogatory, and finally told his mother about what happened recently.

They didn't mention Song Fenglin - it was their agreement.

Chen Sulan specially told her not to mention Song Fenglin when she was in a good state, so as not to stimulate her.

This rare time, Chen Sulan only wants to leave it to her son.

More than an hour later, the plane landed at the airport in another city, and Director Chen's assistant had already driven the car over to pick up Song Zichen.

Before getting into the car, Song Zichen specially asked: "Director Chen doesn't know that you are coming to pick me up, right?" ”

"Director Chen definitely doesn't know!" The assistant said, "I told Director Chen that I had some personal matters. ”

Song Zichen thought that he had just left on the weekend, and his uncle must not have imagined that he was coming back, so he asked his assistant to drive with confidence.

By the time they arrived on the set, the sun had set, twilight had covered everything, and everything in the world had turned gray.

Director Chen sat behind the monitor, engrossed, and did not pay the slightest attention to the surrounding affairs.

There were a lot of staff at the scene, and when they saw Song Zichen coming with a woman of some age, they vaguely guessed something, wanted to exclaim, and wanted to say hello, but they were all hinted at by Song Zichen to remain silent.

They cooperated very well and pretended not to find anything, and some even went out of their way to attract Director Chen's attention.

It wasn't until Song Zichen and Chen Sulan stood behind Director Chen that the others stopped performing.

"Uncle."

Song Zichen screamed suddenly.

"Hey."

Director Chen subconsciously agreed, the end

suddenly reacted, his back stiffened, and he turned his head in disbelief, and the moment he saw Chen Sulan, his eyes were almost red.

"It's a day." In order to stop his tears, Director Chen waved to the people on the set, "Thank you for your hard work today!" ”

Director Chen pulled Song Zichen and Chen Sulan into the car, and the three of them chatted for a while before he remembered and said, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?" ”

"Uncle, you finally remembered." Song Zichen said, "We are here to have dinner with you." ”

"How nice it would be to make a phone call and let me go back to S City." Director Chen paused, "Since you're here, call Xiaolin along, right?" ”

Song Zichen glared, and was about to whitewash "Xiaolin" as an unimportant passer-by, Chen Sulan had already blurted out and asked:

"Who is Kobayashi? Male or female? Do you know Zichen? ”

"What about acquaintance?" Director Chen smiled and said, "It's a girl who is a little special to Zichen." ”

Without waiting for his mother to speak, Song Zichen explained: "Jiayan is married, she is Mrs. Jiayan's best friend, and I am entrusted to take care of her. ”

Chen Sulan didn't care what Song Zichen said at all, and hurriedly said, "Call her over." However, don't say I'm here, it will put pressure on the little girl. ”

Director Chen said that he understood, and sent a message to Lin Feiyan, only saying that Song Zichen was here and asked her to come out to eat together.

When Lin Feiyan received the news, he suspected that Director Chen was confused.

Song Zichen just left, why did he come back again?

The most important thing is that she saw Song Zichen at noon, and they were still eating together.

Could it be that Song Zichen is...... Chasing her?

Ahhh

Lin Feiyan couldn't help but pat her face and force herself to be sober.

Thinking so much about it, you will be disappointed in the end!

She cautiously replied with a "yes", then threw away her phone and sat down in front of the dressing table, carefully applying makeup.

Halfway through, she suddenly remembered that when she saw Song Zichen at noon, she only wore lipstick, and almost saw Song Zichen without makeup!

If he was struck by lightning, it describes how Lin Feiyan feels at the moment.

She hurriedly came to the mirror and carefully looked at the other half of her plain makeup, her skin was still smooth and delicate, and a few tiny pores were invisible if she didn't touch her face.

Ah, such a perfect no-makeup, it's more than enough to see Song Zichen!

Why makeup now?

She is pursuing a more beautiful self, not because of Song Zichen!

After spending half an hour putting on a perfect nude makeup, Lin Feiyan jumped into a taxi to go to the restaurant.

Over there in the restaurant, Chen Sulan was gossiping about Lin Feiyan with Director Chen, Song Zichen couldn't listen to it anymore, and wanted to say that Lin Feiyan had beaten him, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it in the end.

He didn't know what he was hesitating about......

When Chen Sulan's expectations for Lin Feiyan reached its peak, someone knocked on the door of the private room outside.

Director Chen gave Chen Sulan a look, "It's here." ”

Song Zichen raised his forehead, "Come in." ”

The door of the private room was pushed open, and Lin Feiyan poked his head in and greeted Director Chen, "Director Chen." She saw Chen Sulan at the same time, thinking it was Director Chen's wife or family member, and nodded, "Hello." ”

Chen Sulan nodded with a smile, stretched out her foot under the table, and kicked Song Zichen, suggesting that he asked Lin Feiyan to come in.

Song Zichen deliberately frightened Lin Feiyan and beckoned to her, "Come in, I'll introduce you-" He pointed at Chen Sulan, "This is my mother." ”