Since the divorce, until now, whenever he opened his mouth to talk to her, his tone was mocking and impatient.

After listening to it so many times, every time she listened, Cheng Qinglian still couldn't help but feel sad, her fingertips rubbed the mobile phone screen, suppressed the pain in her heart, and cautiously said: "My mother will arrive at Beijing Airport at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and she may ...... in the evening."

Although he said that he helped her, he didn't say anything, she moved everything from his house, her mother came to Beijing, he has a room at home, if you stay in a hotel, I'm afraid it will be a little bad......

Cheng Qingliang bit his lower lip, but had to muster up his courage and continued: "...... To live at home, I ...... Can I decorate your home a little bit......"

Qin Yinan, who was on the phone, did not make a sound.

Cheng Qinglian didn't know whether he agreed or not, so he had to speak again: "...... Don't worry, I won't leave a lot of my things in your house, and when my mom is gone, I'll clean them all out and promise not to leave you in trouble......"

Cheng Qinglian didn't know how many days her mother would stay in Beijing, but she still added: "...... I'll try to get my mom home early and try not to affect you for too long......"

The phone was suddenly cut off by Qin Yinan, and the busy sound from the receiver was empty and long, and Cheng Qinglian panicked in his heart.

"I'll give you the key tomorrow morning." Qin Yinan interrupted Cheng Qinglian's words, simply dropped a few words, and directly cut off the phone.

The busy sound from the earpiece was empty and long, and Cheng Qinglian panicked in his heart.

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Before Cheng Qingli got off work in the morning, he went to ask for a few days off, changed out of his work clothes, and walked out of the Four Seasons Hotel, when he heard the horn of the car not far away.

Cheng Qinglian stepped forward, and before she could speak, Qin Yinan threw the key into her arms through the falling car window, and then turned the steering wheel and left.

Cheng Qinglian returned home, didn't rest, simply packed some things, and went to Qin Yinan's house.

Cheng Qingliang didn't bring much with her, she put a few pairs of shoes in the shoe cabinet, put some women's daily necessities in the common bathroom, and hung two pieces of her clothes on the balcony to create the illusion that people could see at a glance that she lived here.

After cleaning up, Cheng Qingliang went back to the room he rented, rested until three o'clock in the afternoon, and went to the airport.

At five o'clock, Cheng Qinglian picked up his mother on time.

The mother and daughter hadn't seen each other for a long time, and it was inevitable that they had been greeting for a while, and when they were about to walk out of the airport, Cheng's mother looked around twice as if she remembered something, and asked, "Shallot, didn't you come to the south?" ”

Except that when she got married, this was the first time her mother came to Beijing, and Qin Yinan, as a son-in-law, should indeed come to pick her up.

Cheng Qinglian also knows this truth, but she and Qin Yinan are no longer husband and wife, and it is already very good that he is willing to help her act, where does she dare to ask for anything else?

Cheng Qinglian lowered his eyes slightly, covering the gloom under his eyes, and pretended to be relaxed: "He wants to pick you up, but there is an important customer this afternoon, and he really can't pull away." ”

"That's ......" Cheng's mother nodded reasonably, without the slightest sign of displeasure: "Then let's hurry home and prepare dinner, so as not to have to get off work in the south and have no food." ”