"Young master," Chiba pouted embarrassedly, "Little young master, he may not be in a good mood right now, and I can't do anything about ......it."

"Got it." Lu Zeyan responded lightly, then opened the door and walked straight in.

The lights were dim inside.

Lu Zeyan pressed the switch and lit up the crystal chandelier in the center, and the whole room instantly lit up.

He walked up to Lu Xiuchen, leaned over and squatted down, his eyes fell on the top of the boy's hair, and his face was cold, "Are you threatening me?" ”

Lu Xiuchen raised his eyes and looked at him, for a long time, he moved his lips, and said in a stubborn tone: "I want to see her......"

"She" refers to the words of Hatsune.

Lu Zeyan's eyes sank, he knew his son, it was normal not to speak, saying one word was a surprise, saying two words was a gift, and saying four words in one breath like this is simply a miracle.

It seems that he really likes this woman who only has one face......

"I know you want to see her," his eyes gleamed like a falcon's, "but you shouldn't threaten me with a hunger strike......"

Not to be outdone, Lu Xiuchen looked back at him, his eyes, which were extremely similar to Lu Zeyan, were also cold, and slowly, his eyes turned red.

A teardrop rolled down.

smashed on the back of Lu Zeyan's hand, it was very hot.

The little one was like a sleepy little beast, his thin shoulders trembled, his mouth whimpered, and he spit out two words that were vague and clear—

"Mom's ......"

His little face was still cold and arrogant, but his eyes were full of helplessness, "Mom...... Where is it...... You never told me......"

The current Lu Xiuchen is emotionally out of control.

It was only at this moment that he took off his original cold and lonely coat, revealing what a child should look like, crying, questioning, and wanting his mother......

Lu Zeyan's eyes were pale, and he was silent for a moment, and he said, "I don't know." ”

He didn't know either......

Lu Zeyan stood up straight, looked at Lu Xiuchen condescendingly, and said lightly: "I'll take you to see Yan Chuyin." ”

……

Yan Hatsune left his son at the next neighbor's house.

There happened to be a boy about the same age as Yan Feiwei, his name was Xuanxuan, and the two of them had a lot of fun, so she simply put her son at the neighbor's house to play.

At this time, an extended Rolls-Royce was parked under the apartment building.

Lu Zeyan led Lu Xiuchen into the corridor.

The apartment is old-fashioned, the stairs are narrow and old, and the two well-dressed fathers and sons stand here, with a strong sense of disobedience.

Lu Zeyan clasped his hands and knocked on the door.

When Yan Hatsuyin heard the knock on the door, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

No one knows about her and her son's move to this apartment building, and besides, it's so late, and she doesn't have a courier or takeout, so who will knock on the door?

Yan Hatsuyin picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board, walked to the door cautiously, hesitated for a moment and finally opened the door.

So, after the door opened, what Lu Zeyan and Lu Xiuchen saw was a woman wearing an apron, looking guarded, holding a kitchen knife and preparing to slaughter herself......

The three of them looked at each other, staring at each other with wide eyes.

"Huh?" Yan Chuyin saw that it was the two of them, he was stunned for a moment, and then embarrassedly hid the kitchen knife behind him, "Why are you here?" ”

Lu Zeyan glanced at Lu Xiuchen quietly.

Yan Hatsuyin immediately understood, "Oh, it turns out that the little cutie misses me!" ”

She opened the door and greeted the father and son warmly, "Come in, you don't have to take off your shoes." ”