Husband with fresh meat delivered to your door

At least it is possible that his father is already complaining about Zhou Xuan in his heart.

After sighing slightly, Yun Jingyi immediately drove to the company.

Today's task has not been completed, if not, after completing the task by myself as usual, where should I go.

No one looked for him at all. I'm afraid he was caught because he didn't complete the task today.

Although Yun Jingyi now wants to accompany Zhou Xuan in every possible way, and spend the good time of this morning, afternoon, and evening.

But there is no way, Yun Jingyi will not dare to be too presumptuous if the company's matter is not resolved for a day, at least at this stage it still needs to be polished.

It's just that after Yun Jingyi came to the company, he didn't complete his task as quickly as he imagined, and then went to accompany Zhou Xuan. After he came to the company, he did encounter a big or small problem .

The problem was none other than his own mother, Mica.

As soon as Yun Jingyi pushed open the door of the office, he saw his mother sitting on the chair he was familiar with.

After Yun Mu saw Yun Jingyi, she couldn't help but slightly raised her head towards Yun Jingyi, gave Yun Jingyi a cool look, and then slightly raised her head towards Yun Jingyi, her voice was unconscious and a little indifferent.

"Sit there. I've heard some interesting rumors these days. I don't know about you. Can you explain the confusion to me? Or can you share these rumors with me?"

Seeing his mother at this moment, Yun Jingyi's mood was a bit complicated. She didn't want to go again at this stage. She didn't want to hear her mother's objection to Zhou Xuan, and she didn't want to hear her mother's objection. He hoped to get her support.

He hopes that his mother can really look at all these things from his own point of view, from the point of view of him as a person, as an individual life, and seek better development for him from this point of view, and listen to his own heart. Opinion.

Instead of seeing yourself as a product, as a product that is valued by others, you want to add to the icing on the cake all day long, and add other additional value to this product.

Yun Jingyi really didn't know what was wrong with her liking Zhou Xuan?What's wrong with him and Zhou Xuan?
Besides, isn't the combination of father and mother also an example of myself and Zhou Xuan?
Why can my father and mother be together, but I can't be with Zhou Xuan?

Yun Jingyi knew that the idea in his heart was really wrong, he had no way to compare with his father, because his father also accepted the marriage of the family back then and successfully ascended to the throne of Patriarch.

After the original wife died, I met my mother, and then stayed with my mother.

At that time, the father already held the power in his hands, and no one could comment on any of his decisions.

If Yun Jingyi hadn't met Zhou Xuan, maybe he didn't have any expectations for his future marriage at all. Before he didn't have a fancy woman, he might have married a wife who was beneficial to him just like his father.

But to blame can only be blamed for the impermanence of the world, who made Yun Jingyi meet Zhou Xuan during his best time in college?
It happened to be that day, the time was so coincidental, the sun was shining slightly, and Zhou Xuan's lowered head smile happened to be imprinted in Yun Jingyi's eyes, and at the same time, it was deeply engraved into Yun Jingyi's heart.

There were so many thoughts in his mind, but after Yun Jingyi felt his mother's gaze, he still walked at a leisurely pace without making a sound, slowly came to the sofa beside him, and sat down.

Then he looked straight ahead slightly, put his hands in front of his knees very impartially, looked at Mica like a good boy, and asked Mica a little puzzled.

"Mother, I don't know what you want to know? I don't know what interesting rumors have happened recently. Can you come to the company and ask me specifically? If mother can explain to her son If you are confused, the son will be very grateful."

Yun Jingyi said so plainly, but stared at his mother with unfaltering eyes, observing her mother's expression carefully, hoping to deduce something he didn't know from the mother's expression.

At least for Yun Jingyi, Yun Jingyi had no way of knowing what rumors happened during this period of time, and he had never heard of it from others.

Yun Mu is no exception. She heard Yun Jingyi's answer. After all, to her, Yun Jingyi's son is as slippery as a loach. It is simply impossible to expect any information from him. It's just impossible.

After hearing Yun Jingyi's answer, Yun Mu couldn't help but glance at Yun Jingyi a little lightly, put her hands on the table in front of her, and Yun Mu leaned forward slightly, staring at Yun Jingyi with sharp eyes Jing Yi asked Yun Jingyi back.

"Oh? It seems that you really don't know anything about this matter. Well, then I'll tell you, did you release the news about Zhou Xuan and you, or did someone catch it? That banquet What is going on? Why did Zhou Xuan have an invitation letter for the banquet."

When Yun Mu said these words, she gradually began to have a little success in her heart.

Besides, Mica herself is not an unreasonable person, she is just because she was born in a commoner family, so she naturally knows about the sorrows of poor and humble couples.

What's more, the more she knew, the more Mica had her own prejudice against that class, and this prejudice became more and more intense after learning of Zhou Xuan's identity.

Yun Mu simply knew the quality of the girls in that group of commoner families, and sometimes even did anything for her own benefit.

If she hadn't been lucky enough to run into Father Yun who was out on a trip and saved her, she would have been framed by those classmates who were jealous of her.

What happened after that was a matter of course. Originally, the hero saves the beauty, and the matter of body promises has been passed down since ancient times. In addition, you have love and I have intentions. In the end, the two broke through the class and finally got together logically.

But this also means that Yunmu has more and more misunderstandings about this stage in her heart, but at the banquet, Yunmu watched Zhou Xuan's performance, watched Zhou Xuan's every move, frowning and smiling.

Looking at the clarity in her eyes, Yun Mu deeply realized that maybe she was really too prejudiced.

Sometimes you really can't kill everyone with one shot, and you can't be bitten by a snake once and be afraid of well ropes for ten years.

At least when she saw Zhou Xuan, Yun Mu had a vague feeling in her heart that maybe her previous obstacles were really wrong.

At this moment, Yun Mu, who came to inquire about the news, saw the expression on her son's face that was slightly alienated from herself, and her mother couldn't help but sighed in her heart.

"It seems that I really did something wrong before. It's not too late to repent now. Otherwise, such a son might be forced to such a degree by myself."

After Yun Jingyi heard what Mica said, his brain couldn't help but started to run at a high speed.

What the mother said should probably be about Chen Junlin's birthday party, how did Zhou Xuan get in, how could I know.

If Lu Man hadn't secretly revealed the secret, I'm afraid I might not even know that Zhou Xuan would go to this banquet.

And how would he know who he got the invitation letter from?

What's more, this invitation letter is in duplicate, and the other one is actually in the hands of Lin Yunyi, who Yun Jingyi despises the most.

When Yun Jingyi heard the news, not to mention the annoyed fighting mood in his heart, it was as if he was stuck in his throat by a mouthful of flies, even if he swallowed it, it was even more disgusting to spit it out.

Fortunately, Zhou Xuan's performance in various actions later allowed Yun Jingyi to relax a little bit, and stopped worrying about such an ant problem like Lin Yunyi.

"Mother, if you really want to ask me this question this time, then I can tell you very clearly that I really don't know. I don't know where the invitation letter in her hand came from." There was no news at all.”

It has to be said that Mica has already inquired about the news and made sufficient preparations for her visit this time.

At least for Mica, she has mastered a series of things before coming.

It's just that this invitation letter was not checked carefully.

What's more, in Yun Mu's heart, she has already determined that this invitation letter must have been obtained by her son through entrustment to Zhou Xuan, and naturally she will not bother to let others check it out.

It's just that when she heard her son's rebuttal, Yun Mu just wanted to believe it, and then remembered the incidents of her son's bad deeds of lying for Zhou Xuan.

Yun Mu couldn't help but frowned slightly, stared at Yun Jingyi sharply, and asked Yun Jingyi rhetorically.

"Is that so? Then why do I feel familiar with the clothes, shoes and jewelry that Zhou Xuan is wearing? The clothes seem to be the handicrafts of the little designer that your aunt Yuan has acquired. How can Zhou Xuan know?" Yes?"

When Yun Jingyi heard his mother's words, he felt a little stuck for a moment, and after seeing his mother's half-smiling eyes and expression, he immediately began to explain to his mother.

"Mother, if you really don't believe me, then I can't help it. Since you can know that the dress is his handwriting, you should be able to find out that dress. Someday I let him process it quickly." It's done."

"I also just learned that Zhou Xuan was going to attend the banquet that day, so I specially found someone to make a dress for him in the shortest possible time. As for how Zhou Xuan received the invitation letter, I will There's really no way of knowing."

Listening to her son's words, her mother gradually believed in Yun Jingyi's explanation.

Besides, if one has two, there will be no more three.

Yun Jingyi generally doesn't bother to lie about this kind of thing, not to mention that he has already admitted that the dress is his handwriting, so admitting an invitation letter probably has no other influence on him at all.