"Ah Yan, come out and eat the fruit, I cut the fruit for you, hurry up and come out and taste it."

Ms. Fu hurriedly walked to the guest room, and just after standing at the door and speaking, she saw Fu Yan squatting on the ground, still holding the box in his hand.

The smile on Ms. Fu's face suddenly froze, and a trace of surprise passed in the depths of her eyes, and she immediately ran towards Fu Yan's side.

"Ah Yan, you ......"

Ms. Fu stretched out her hand and wanted to snatch the box, but who knew that she was dodged by Fu Yan, Ms. Fu's eyelids jumped suddenly, and her heart began to panic.

"Mom, what's in your suitcase, and who are you going to give it to?"

Fu Yan pursed the corners of her mouth, stood up from the ground suddenly, she took a few steps back, held the box in her hand and shook it for a while.

"Are you here for me, or for Song Ting? What the hell are you thinking? ”

Fu Yan's heart tightened, and in front of Ms. Fu, she directly threw the box in her hand to the ground, Fu Yan took a deep breath, and the things in the box also fell, it was a box of photos, all from childhood, she felt very funny when she looked at these photos now.

"What did you do when you fell, why are you doing this?"

Ms. Fu's heart beat and she immediately took two steps forward, she wanted to squat down and pick up these things, but she didn't expect to be pulled by Fu Yan, and Fu Yan grabbed Ms. Fu's hand.

"What am I doing? I don't want you to go to Song Ting, Mom, don't you know that you are humiliating yourself? ”

Fu Yan took a deep breath, grabbed Ms. Fu's hand hard, pulled Ms. Fu to the side of the bed and sat down here, a trace of light passed in the depths of her eyes, and after Ms. Fu sat down, Fu Yan also stretched out her foot to kick these photos into one by one.

"Are you going to give these to Song Ting? Is this what you call his stuff left at home? ”

Fu Yan only thought it was funny, something very important in her mother's heart, when she got to Song Ting, it might become garbage, or even garbage.

Fu Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Song Ting's birthday is coming soon, do you still want to go to Song Ting's birthday?"

Fu Yan stared at her mother tightly.

Ms. Fu was in a trance by Fu Yan's words, her eyes flashed, her eyes subconsciously stayed on Fu Yan's face, and when she saw that Fu Yan's eyes were full of anger, Ms. Fu pursed the corners of her mouth in a panic.

"Ah Yan, you listen to your mother's explanation, your mother is really here to take care of you, these photos ......"

Ms. Fu stopped when she said this, she raised her head to look at Fu Yan, after seeing Fu Yan's expression, Ms. Fu only felt a shock in her heart, she paused for a while before watching Fu Yan continue to speak:

"Mom just wants to give him back these things, and they're all his."

"He won't need it!"

Fu Yan's tone was a little heavier, he wouldn't even look at it, he was sure that the things her mother sent over were garbage in his eyes!

Fu Yan wouldn't give this opportunity to Song Ting to humiliate her mother.

"Don't go to Song Ting, don't look for him, I don't care who you're here for, but don't go to him now!"

"It's better not to have that thought."

Maybe Fu Yan's tone was too strong, or maybe Ms. Fu herself was uncomfortable in her heart, and her eyes were red.

Fu Yan looked at Ms. Fu's eyes were red, took a deep breath, she reached out and pressed her forehead, was her tone too strong so that Ms. Fu was sad?

Fu Yan took two steps forward, her eyes were filled with guilt, and after coming to the bedside, she took Ms. Fu's hand and slowly squatted down, she really had no choice, but in the face of Ms. Fu's appearance, Fu Yan had no choice, what could she say to Ms. Fu, if she didn't say so, Ms. Fu wouldn't listen.

"Mom, don't be upset, I admit that my tone was probably a little too strong just now."

"But I don't want you to be wronged in the past, to be humiliated by others in the past, I don't want to see you wronged."

Fu Yan wrinkled his brows and said the words in his heart.

Ms. Fu originally wanted to hold back, but her daughter said this to herself in such a compromising tone, Ms. Fu didn't control it for a while, and tears like beans dripped down and dripped directly on the back of Fu Yan's hand.

Fu Yan's eyelids jumped, and she felt guilty for a while, she immediately reached out and pulled the tissue on the table and gently wiped the tears on Ms. Fu's face.

"Mom, it's my fault, I shouldn't have talked to you like this, don't feel bad."

"Ah Yan, Mom just wants to give him these things, it's all ......"

Ms. Fu began to sob again when she said this, she didn't dare to tell Fu Yan that she also wanted to go to see Song Ting, once she told Fu Yan, she would definitely not be able to go, but now Fu Yan won't give her a chance to go.

"Mom......"

Fu Yan closed her eyes and took a deep breath, she suppressed the strangeness in her heart, Fu Yan kept her tone calm, trying to make her voice sound calmer.

"You send these things over, don't say whether Song Ting will see it, just with his current wife and his current daughter, do you think these things you want to give him will succeed in his hands?"

After Fu Yan finished speaking, she reached out to hold Ms. Fu's hand, and she gritted her teeth and shook it gently.

"Mom, I beg you to be sober, don't embarrass yourself, okay?"

"These things are simply garbage in Song Ting's eyes."

"These photos are the past that he doesn't want to mention, he thinks that our group photo is nothing at all, why should you send it to him?!"

Fu Yan couldn't help it, Song Ting hadn't mentioned them in front of outsiders since he divorced her mother, everyone else knew about Song Ting's second marriage, but no one ever knew who his ex-wife and daughter were, and Song Ting didn't announce it to the public at all.

Fu Yan flashed a glimmer of light in the depths of her eyes, and looking at Ms. Fu's abrupt expression, she pulled the corners of her mouth again.

"Mom, do you understand? Don't go and send him these things. ”

When Fu Yan saw those photos, she felt ridiculous, it was not good to send anything, she had to send these to the past, not to mention that she would not let Ms. Fu give a gift to Song Ting, what kind of thing is he?

Fu Yan's words made Ms. Fu's eyelids jump suddenly, Ms. Fu's eyes flashed, looking at her daughter's serious appearance, and she didn't know what answer to give Fu Yan.

"You're still hesitating, you haven't given me an answer yet, proving that in your heart, you actually really want to go, right?"

Fu Yan nodded:

"If you go........."

"I'm not going."

Ms. Fu was worried that Fu Yan would be angry because of this matter, although her heart had always been on Song Ting, but her heart was also on Fu Yan's side, of course, Ms. Fu preferred her daughter a little more, and now her daughter is dependent on her.

"Mom won't go, don't embarrass yourself, I'll listen to you."

Ms. Fu's eyes flashed, and she took Ms. Fu's hand in turn.

Fu Yan looked at Ms. Fu's expression, she seemed to be saying seriously, but it wasn't like it, Fu Yan took a deep breath, what else could she say now, she could only choose to believe Ms. Fu's words.

"Okay, Mom, this is what you promised me, you must not let me be distracted anymore."

Fu Yan pressed his forehead.

"I recently took over a variety show, I will be very busy at work, and I really don't have any extra time to come out and take care of other things."

Ms. Fu nodded immediately:

"You can rest assured that you can work well, Mom's side won't cause you trouble, I'll take care of your diet and daily life here during this time."

Fu Yan was helpless, seeing that Ms. Fu was cautious now, and he didn't know what to do to make Ms. Fu relax for a while, Fu Yan stood up slightly, reached out and hugged Ms. Fu's back.

"Mom, you have to know that the closest person I am to me now is you, you are my mother, no matter what I do or say it is for your own good, I don't want to see you sad."

Ms. Fu's hand paused, as a mother, she couldn't bear to see her daughter so cautious, Ms. Fu's eyes flashed, her eyes flashed, her eyes were red, and she reached out and patted Fu Yan's back.

"I listen to you, I know you're doing it for my good, okay, let's not go to him."

Fu Yan closed her eyes and hugged Ms. Fu and stopped talking, she heard Ms. Fu say this every time, but when did Ms. Fu do it, that negative man had too much influence on Ms. Fu, Fu Yan thought that he was unlucky to have such a father.

When Duan Jingxing returned to the door, he saw Lu Yibin sitting at his door with a bag of things and playing with his mobile phone.

"Hey."

Duan Jingxing's eyes flashed, and he shouted at the person over there, the person sitting on the ground could be regarded as moving, and he got up directly from the ground, he reached out and patted his buttocks.

"You're back, where have you been?"

Lu Yibin didn't tell Duan Jingxing in advance when he came here, but he could inquire about Duan Jingxing's whereabouts, Duan Jingxing didn't have surgery in the hospital today, so he didn't have to go to work, and he thought Duan Jingxing was at home, so he came uninvited.

"You didn't have surgery today, you're not at home, you don't look like you're going to a bar, where are you fooling around?"

Lu Yibin asked, Duan Jingxing walked towards the door, and when Duan Jingxing approached Lu Yibin, Lu Yibin instantly smelled the smell of oil smoke on Duan Jingxing's body, he suddenly wrinkled his nose and sniffed twice at Duan Jingxing.

"Have you got a new perfume? You smell of oily smoke on your body. ”

Duan Jingxing calmly pressed the password lock, he pushed open the door and sneered:

"What perfume smell have you ever seen that smells like this, I'm going to cook for Fu Yan."

He went inside.

When Lu Yibin heard this, his face changed suddenly, and his eyes widened in surprise in an instant, and he hurriedly followed Duan Jingxing.

"Damn, are you serious? Are you going to cook for Fu Yan? How is it possible, are you joking? Don't you know where Fu Yan lives? ”

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