Looking at his sincere and clear eyes, Chen Luyao quickly calmed down and said lightly: "But I just want to stay away from you." ”

No one has ever seen Prince Huayu wear shoes to anyone, and he has to be cold-faced. Only in front of Chen Luyao will he become the young and vigorous Zhang Beichen five years ago.

With the strength of the wine, Zhang Beichen picked up Chen Luyao and walked towards the door.

"You put me down!"

“……”

Zhang Beichen carried Chen Luyao to the upstairs suite without saying a word, and fell heavily on the bed. Chen Luyao's hair hung on his face: "Zhang Beichen, what are you going to do?" ”

"Settle the math with me? You and Jiang Zongjun are not clear. My son goes to kindergarten five days a week, and Jiang Zongjun sends you three days a week, but you don't even give me a chance to explain......"

"Five years have passed, and the road is going its own way. Let me go now, and we can talk well in the future. ”

Chen Luyao struggled to get up, but Zhang Beichen pressed her hands on the pillow above her head.

The hot air blew on Chen Luyao's ears: "Last time, someone stirred up, and my son was still beside me." This time, you just called 'Broken Throat', and no one dared to disturb us. ”

The slap in the face was instantaneous, and as soon as the words were finished, someone knocked on the door eagerly: "Mr. Zhang!" ”

“……”

Zhang Beichen naturally ignored the people outside, but the 100,000 anxious knocks on the door outside just didn't stop. Chen Luyao stretched out his little hand and pushed it down Zhang Beichen's chest.

It's annoying.

When he opened the door, the driver saw Zhang Beichen's blood-red eyes, as if he was going to eat him alive.

"What for?"

"Your mobile phone, the chairman is calling."

Zhang Beichen took the mobile phone and swiped the answer button: "What's the matter?" ”

"When will you be back?"

"Something to talk about."

"Your mother's ashes have been shipped back to China, should you come back and discuss what to do?"

"Whatever you want."

Zhang Beichen's mother was sent abroad by his grandmother five years ago and has never returned.

The last time we met was three years ago, when Zhang Beichen first entered Huayu. Because grandma didn't allow the mother and son to meet, she hurriedly said a few words and left without even eating.

When I heard that I had entered Huayu, my mother was so happy that she almost cried.

Seeing his mother's sad appearance, Zhang Beichen couldn't help but comfort: "Mom, you wait for me." I'll bring you back in a few years. ”

"No, just be fine. As long as you are in charge of Huayu, your mother can see you on the news every day. ”

"I'll definitely let you go back to China."

That day, my mother wore a little heavy makeup, except that she looked a little thinner, and she didn't see her sickness at all. Who knows the other day......

Recalling this, Zhang Beichen was not in the mood to argue with Chen Luyao, and when he looked back at her tidying up her clothes, he said to the driver: "Send her home." ”

"Yes."

And Zhang Beichen didn't go home, he went back to a place that could paralyze people's nerves, and the sound waves were still washing people's brains.

In the midst of the staggering, Zhang Beichen's mind was full of what he looked like five years ago, when he took Chen Luyao and his mother to eat and walk together. Look at the woman in her arms again, no matter how you look at it, it is not as beautiful as when she was with her.

The face was next to the woman's ear, and the woman thought that Zhang Beichen wanted to say something crooked between men and women with her, but she didn't want Zhang Beichen to just say one word: "Get out." ”

The woman's face was a little ugly, but she left in a hurry.

"What's wrong Beichen? Not to taste? ”

Another prodigal disciple said: "It's the first time Beichen has asked someone to accompany you, isn't it suitable?" ”

Zhang Beichen turned his head and glared at the man like a falcon, and the man immediately shrank back without speaking.

"Beichen, don't mind, he doesn't understand the rules. You said! What kind do you want? Even if you want international supermodel Yao Xueer, I'll get it for you! Delivered to your bed! ”

Zhang Beichen didn't answer him, he just felt that this life was so numb, so he got up and left.

"Eh, Beichen, why did you leave?"

"It's on my account."

In this way, he drove himself with the smell of alcohol and went to the place where his father lived.

His eyelashes were like two clouds, shadowed by the street lamps, and a large shadow lay flat under his eyes.

Zhang Beichen thought that his father was alone at home, who knew that his grandmother's second uncle's family was there, and even Li Wanning was there. What does that mean? Isn't it a matter of motherhood?

"Beichen." Li Wanning got up, wearing a pink dress, with a pearl-white tassel silk flower around her waist, her bangs spread out casually, and her long hair was tied with a ribbon.

The light body slowly walked over to hold Zhang Beichen's hand, Zhang Beichen subconsciously dodged back: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Uncle said there was something to discuss."

Even with so many people here, Zhang Beichen was still not polite at all, looked at his father and asked directly: "Where are my mother's ashes?" ”

The old man leaned back on the sofa: "It's only tomorrow." ”

"So you didn't call me back today to discuss how to place my mother?"

"Of course not, it's time for you and Wanning to get engaged to be on the agenda."

There was danger in his slender body, and he looked at everyone on the sofa coldly, and turned around and left without saying a word.

The old lady slapped the wheelchair angrily: "This is your good son!" Don't even say hello, don't say a word and turn around and leave! What is it! ”

Li Wanning, who was hanging at the door, did not feel embarrassed, silently walked to the back coffee table, poured a cup of tea, and served it with both hands: "Grandma drinks tea." ”

On the other side, Chen Luyao sat in Zhang Beichen's car, tugging at his collar and still thinking about the unintentional intimacy just now.

To say that he didn't feel that it was fake at all, but Chen Luyao warned himself that the current Zhang Beichen was something he couldn't afford to provoke.

How far are two people apart? After selling Chen Luyao, it is estimated that he can't afford to buy a car on four wheels.

In a trance, the car stopped: "Miss Chen, it's here." ”

"Oh, thank you."

The mood is complicated and the flavors are mixed. But when I went upstairs and pushed the door to see Xuanxuan and her mother sharing strawberries at the table, this indescribable mood was swept away.

Just watch Xuanxuan's pink little hands put the strawberries in the big bowl into the small box one by one: "Two grandmothers, two aunts and grandmothers, one mother, and one ...... me"

"Why is mom one instead of two?" Chen Luyao couldn't help but embarrass this little guy.

"Because ......"

The big black eyes turned around and didn't know how to answer, and my mother glanced at Chen Luyao: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Lu Yao."

"You're not Lu Yao, my daughter is not as ugly as you!"