58. The brain is not confused
The perfunctory words were extremely cold, so cold that Yang Yuran couldn't even say anything more.
Hanging up the phone, she cried, at that time she was naΓ―ve and still making excuses for Father Yang, thinking that Father Yang was busy during the day and would come to coax her at night.
As a result, I looked forward to it every day, disappointed every day, and only received a call from Yang's father half a month later. Instead of coaxing her, she was told that Bai Yan was allergic to hydrangea pollen and needed to pull out all the hydrangeas in the garden.
The hydrangea tree she had in her hands when she was a child......
Gradually, she understood, Father Yang's heart was broken, and she and Mother Yang no longer contained her in her heart.
She woke up early, but Yang Mu has always been fascinated by the authorities, and she may not want to wake up?
Just like now, she just pushed open the door of the room and said happily to her mother: "Your father is still very attentive, you see that he knows that you like cream style decoration, and let people turn it over for you." Even the pattern of the PU line he consulted my opinion, afraid that you don't like it after choosing it privately. β
Yang Yuran didn't experience happiness at all, he only felt like a sheep trapped by a beast, ready to be slaughtered at any time. The hunter's kindness for the time being was nothing more than trying to fatten her up and make her take it lightly.
Look at the items on display in the house, especially the cute little animal sculptures in the glass case, how dazzling.
She likes to collect such things, but she remembers that after her room was forcibly occupied by Yang Fei, her childhood collection had already been thrown away.
Judging by the color of the ornaments, it was not the batch she picked up when she was a child, and Father Yang took great pains to find the same thing.
Standing in front of his own house, which returned to the warm old appearance, Yang Yuran did not dare to enter.
Many of Yang's father's behaviors are all imprinted, showing that the pure weasel greets the chickens for the New Year, and he is not well-intentioned.
She shuddered and shook her body, pulled Yang's mother into the room, and carefully looked at the corner of the room for the camera.
Mother Yang guessed her mind from her fumbling for the horns, hugged her with both hands, and scolded with a smile: "You stinky girl, there is no need to guard against thieves in your own home." β
"No, this isn't my home anymore." Yang Yuran said the truth ruthlessly, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Yang's mother flattening the corners of her curved mouth due to loss.
With a flash of guilt, Yang Yuran held Yang's mother's hand and came to the pink and tender European-style princess. I didn't care about the image and kicked off my shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed.
"You stinky girl has become so vulgar now, go change into your home clothes."
Mother Yang opened the wardrobe and showed a full load of new clothes.
Yang Yuran didn't look at the other intentional actions at all, moved to the middle of the bed with a big grin, sat in the most comfortable position, beckoned to Yang's mother, and was coquettish.
"Mom, come and talk to me, don't worry about the details. We haven't seen each other for a long time, and I miss you so much. β
The daughter who worked hard to conceive for ten months, how can there be a reason not to hurt. Yang's mother gave up her selfish desire to help Yang's father establish a good father image, sat next to her daughter, hugged her daughter tightly in her arms, and asked about her baby daughter with warmth and concern, from work to life.
Yang Yuran happily leaned on her mother's chest, mainly picking out some praise from Zhou's father and Zhou Yuanyuan to tell her mother.
The mother and daughter were tired until late at night, and Yang Yuran fell asleep in her mother's arms.
In the morning, Mother Yang called her up on time.
Rubbing her sleepy eyes, there was a kind of rebellious thought that rose to her heart, it would be good if Father Yang got out, she was willing to go home every day to accompany Mother Yang.
There were no surprises at breakfast, and the table was filled with her favorite pastries.
Pulled Yang Mu closer to him and asked in a low voice, "Mom, is there no problem with the food?" There's no chronic poison in there, right? β
Mother Yang said reproachfully: "How old are you, there is a degree of joking." β
pinched her fleshy palm and pushed her leaning body, afraid that she would continue to ink, so he replied in a low voice: "Eat quickly, don't be late for work." You don't know Lao Li and Guangting, who cook, the chef personally selected by your grandfather. Besides, don't think too badly of your dad, your dad's attitude towards me has changed a lot since I came back from your apartment. β
Yang Yuran pursed her lips and muttered to herself: "Ghost letter." β
Mother Yang pinched the corners of her crooked mouth, and said angrily: "Stinky girl, your mother and I are not old and confused, we can distinguish between sincerity and falsehood." People always say that a little girl is better than a new marriage, and I guess your dad should have reviewed himself when I was gone. β
"Okay, you're not confused, your mind is clear."
That's weird!
Yang Yuran stopped the meaningless topic, picked up the scoop and scooped the white fungus snow clam porridge and sent it to his mouth. silently dispelled the mind of discussing Yang's father's strange behavior with Yang's mother, and planned to find a reliable friend who worked in Yangjia Huatian Technology, and probed the company's recent confidential gossip on the side.
Arrive at her 404 office at 8:50, make instant coffee, and wait for the four cubs to come for a meeting.
At nine o'clock, there was a knock on the door, Yang Yuran unlocked it remotely, and the four cubs lined up to enter.
Looking at them, Yang Yuran's mood gradually improved, until he saw an extra man at the end of the team.
Yang Yuran's face instantly became ugly, and he looked at Fan Sirui, waiting for an explanation.
Fan Sirui was confused, and quickly thought about what he had done wrong. After thinking hard for a while, I didn't find the source, and then I checked my own clothes, and the simple black and blue with casual clothes were still decent.
Turning his head to look at his companions, he also didn't find out the problem, adhering to the principle that beautiful women should be pampered, and admitted his mistake first: "Beautiful sister, I'm sorry." I'm a forgetful person, and I always feel like there's something I haven't done in the morning, so I'm bothered by you trying to remind me. β
Accommodating words, Yang Yuran gathered a bad mood. That's right, the boss of the company made a decision, and there was no need to be angry with Fan Sirui. Fan Sirui took the position of captain, and the boss put someone in, even if he had a background, he couldn't refuse. In addition, he seems to have a lot of personal relations with Yin Tianzhao, so he can't be a bad guy in public and private.
"You guys should report on yesterday's training and your experience one by one."
Yang Yuran turned on the mobile phone recording function to record the daily growth of the cubs.
After the four of them finished their reports, it was Yin Tianzhao's turn.
As soon as the man in the suit and leather shoes spit out the word 'I', Yang Yuran raised his hand to stop the other party from speaking, and said in a more tough tone from the agent: "The four of you go to training first, Yin Tianzhao stays." β
"Okay."
The four boys agreed in unison.
Kong Tengyu and He Qian understood Yang Yuran's temper, and they would not touch the scales of her temper, and left 404 obediently.
Fang Kai was a newcomer, and he was not alert to the rules and regulations.
Take two steps and look back to peek at your beautiful agent.
Just now, when he was reporting on yesterday's training, he secretly observed Yang Yuran and Yin Tianzhao. Yin Tianzhao always looked at Yang Yuran with burning eyes, but Yang Yuran tried not to make contact with his eyes.
In his spare time, he loves to read Detective Conan and mystery novels, and he is very good at peeking into people's hearts from small details, and there is obviously a big secret hidden between the two.
With his countless experience in reading films, I believe that as long as the two have a few words of conversation, the secret will be revealed.