Chapter 17: Soup

Recalling this, Chen Luyao breathed a long sigh of relief, smiled bitterly and sighed that it was good when he was young.

After boiling the soup, Chen Luyao left alone, without alarming anyone, and left as light as a feather falling to the ground.

Zhang Beichen only opened his sleepy eyes when it was dawn, and in his vague memory, it seemed that Chen Luyao was still there.

But no matter how you look around, there is no one around, and a pink note is left on the coffee table, which reads in Juanxiu's font:

'I found fish in the fridge, cooked fish soup, and drank it hot. The night has passed, and I hope that Mr. Zhang will be the talker. ’

She's just gone? I tossed her so much to bring her home, and I didn't do anything. Thinking of this, Beichen couldn't help but pout and hate himself, why did he go to drink?

The more I think about it, the more I regret it! Really!

But looking at the fish soup she cooked, there is no such regret.

The private chef made breakfast and was putting it on the table, Zhang Beichen leaned on the threshold: "Withdraw." ”

"Sir, you're not eating?"

"The fish soup is hot."

"Yes."

took out his mobile phone and dialed Tang Rui's number. In a word, it is difficult to chase the horse, how can Zhang Beichen lose his trust to the little woman? is still the woman he loves.

Chen Luyao took a taxi easily, caught the earliest bus, and tossed home Xuanxuan had already gotten up from bed and dressed by herself. Seeing Chen Luyao coming back, he hurriedly pounced: "Mom! Where did you go yesterday? ”

"Mom went to work overtime."

"Can Daddy Jiang send me to kindergarten today?"

Even if Zhang Beichen immediately sent someone to supply Jiang Zongjun, Jiang Zongjun should still be busy for a while, right? Thinking of this, Chen Luyao hurriedly packed his son's schoolbag: "I'm afraid it won't work, will it be okay in a few days?" ”

"Hmm."

"Mom packed you with two oranges, remember to share them with your good friends, you know?"

"Got it."

Chen Luyao, who hadn't slept all night, began to be busy as soon as he arrived at home, and the little guy was also sensible, so he stepped on the bench and washed his face.

After drinking all the milk poured by her mother, Xuan Xuan quietly opened her sandwich, put the fried egg in her mother's sandwich and wrapped it in paper again. While my mother was still tidying up the room, I quickly ate my breakfast.

"Mom, I'm done!"

"Okay, let's go right away."

Chen Luyao put the sandwich and milk in his bag, planning to eat it later in the studio.

led his son downstairs and saw Zhang Beichen's car parked there. What is this for? Did he regret it?

"Sir, Miss Chen is down."

Zhang Beichen stopped turning the note in his hand, put the note in his chest pocket, pushed open the door and stepped on the dark shoes and got out of the car: "Morning." ”

Chen Luyao subconsciously pulled his son behind him.

"Jiang Zongjun's raw materials will be supplied this afternoon, is it time for you to fulfill your promise?"

"What promise?"

"What else did you promise me besides last night?"

As if promised him that he could let him spend one day a week with Xuan Xuan, the corners of Chen Luyao's eyes looked a little tired. Can Zhang Beichen stop Jiang Zongjun's factory in one sentence and snatch Xuan Xuan away?

Maybe it's really because I'm sensitive.

"Custody is still mine."

"Of course, even if I forcibly take the child away now, he doesn't recognize me, and he will raise him for the rest of his life."

Who let this be what he promised him, Chen Luyao pulled Xuan Xuan and patted him on the back: "Let's go to kindergarten with this uncle today, is it okay?" ”

"Okay." Xuan Xuan seemed to be happy because he could ride the big car again, still with the boss.

"Then you have to be obedient on the way."

"Hmm. Goodbye Mom. ”

Chen Luyao stood up and pushed his son in front of Zhang Beichen: "Then I'll trouble you." ”

The driver opened the door for Xuanxuan, and Zhang Beichen asked Chen Luyao in a whisper: "Have you ever had any regrets between us?" ”

"Yes." Chen Luyao replied honestly: "But since I know your true identity, I don't have it." ”

“……”

"Let's go, he'll be late in a minute."

Zhang Beichen nodded, the light in his eyes was a little dim.

The door slammed shut, turned around, and sped away.

The car carried Xuan Xuan, and Chen Luyao's heart was taken away.

The dust rolled up by the car made Chen Luyao feel inexplicably panicked, and she was afraid that he would really take Xuan Xuan away like this. She was afraid that if Xuanxuan willingly followed Zhang Beichen away one day, she would lose everything.

In short, panic once again invaded Chen Luyao's body.

She really couldn't see it, that kind of Zhang Beichen belonged to Li Wanning, if Xuanxuan went with her, what could she do?

With such a mood, Chen Luyao took the bus to the studio alone.

When I opened my breakfast, I found that there was an extra egg in the bread slices, and my aunt went to the garment factory in the morning and fried two eggs by herself, which should have been Xuanxuan's share secretly.

It was because of this omelette that Chen Luyao's mood was relieved.

I took out my mobile phone and called the kindergarten teacher: "Hello teacher, I am Chen Xuan's parent...... I want to ask if Chen Xuan has arrived in kindergarten...... Ok, thank you, you bothered...... Okay goodbye. ”

Zhang Beichen didn't do anything, but just sent Xuanxuan to the kindergarten, and the hanging heart fell to the ground.

Think about the band that I saw on his arm in the morning, who died?

"Lu Yao is early!"

A colleague's greeting called back Chen Luyao's thoughts: "Early, come so early today?" ”

"Well, there's no traffic jam. Do you have an appointment today? ”

"Yes, wedding photos in the morning, photos in the afternoon, and a night scene to come out in the evening."

"It's so full again? You're really desperate, it's time to take your son out for a day off......"

Is it hard? It's okay.

Chen Luyao feels that his life is no better now, he has a very dignified job, he can support his son, and he can also find an opportunity to realize his own value.

But what my colleague said just now, take my son out to play...... Xuan Xuan never seemed to complain that she didn't play with him. Even the first time he went to the playground, Zhang Beichen secretly took him there.

As a mother, she felt guilty.

But what's the use of guilt? It's better to work hard and do your best to get him the best education possible.

After another two days, Jiang Xiangyan regained his original red face, as if the matter at home had been resolved.

Chen Luyao walked in the scorching sun with the machine on his back, and he didn't even wipe the sunscreen. Pushing open the door of the studio and feeling the cold air from the air conditioner, it was completely alive: "My mom, isn't it almost autumn?" Still so hot?! ”

Jiang Xiangyan suddenly rushed in front of Chen Luyao: "My dear! ”

"Who is your dear? Are you so hot that you faint? ”

"I have a little thing I want to ask you~" It's not good for her to talk like this.