Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

"Your Teacher Qin didn't even give up on you, but you wanted to give up on yourself. Is this behavior worthy of your Teacher Qin?" Song Liyuan spoke to Wen Huanyang with a straight face.

Wen Huanyang didn't look at Song Liyuan, but looked down at the floor.

"Look up! Look at me! Wen Huanyang, are you a man? How did Qin Yaran forget about you? How much does she expect from you? Do I need to tell you one by one? Who are you from being excavated to now? Step by step Who is silently paying for you behind your back? Do you think I don’t know about your mess before? You have this attitude now? Do you think I said it’s for your own good to help you find out your style? Wrong I did it for Qin Yaran, I don't want to see her disappointed, but you only care about yourself." Song Liyuan's tone was very flat, but every sentence touched Wen Huanyang's heart.

"I know that Teacher Qin is doing it for me and is good to me, but I don't deserve it. A person like me doesn't deserve it." Wen Huanyang seemed to give up on himself a little bit.

"I don't understand, do you? If you still refuse to study hard with me, and give you teacher Qin an excuse, I'll announce your affairs to the world, and I'll see who will protect you when the time comes." Song Liyuan was indifferent He looked at Wen Huanyang.

"Announce it, anyway, I'm dead, I can't have a pure white background anymore." Wen Huanyang said weakly.

"So everything I did for you was in vain, is this how you repay me, Huanyang?" Qin Yaran suddenly appeared in Wen Huanyang's sight.

"Teacher Qin, I..." Wen Huanyang panicked and didn't know what to do.

"I'm really disappointed in you Wen Huanyang. Since you are so self-destructive and distrust yourself, then terminate the contract. I can't teach you anymore. I, Qin Yaran, am not worthy to take you." pity and disappointment.

"Teacher Qin!" Wen Huanyang wanted to catch up with Qin Yaran, but was stopped by Song Liyuan.

"You're not qualified to catch up. She probably came here to see how you've been training recently. She seems disappointed with you. What should I do Wen Huanyang? Your most respected teacher is very disappointed with you." Song Liyuan slanted He squinted at Wen Huanyang.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I'm sorry." Wen Huanyang's emotions broke down a bit.

"If you figure it out, come to me. A man can't be looked down upon by the girl he likes." Song Liyuan patted Wen Huanyang on the shoulder and left.

"Of course, wait for me." Song Liyuan strode after Qin Yaran.

"Ah Li, I didn't expect that incident to hit him so hard, am I being too naive." Qin Yaran looked at Song Liyuan helplessly.

"It's not that you are naive, it's just that the boy who has never seen the sinister society can't figure it out. Don't take it to heart. It's not that you haven't helped him. You have worked hard, but his brain has not yet opened up. Wait for him Let's go, my sister treats you to something." Song Liyuan put her hand on Qin Yaran's shoulder.

A few days later, Song Liyuan received a call from Wen Huanyang.

"Mr. Song, I've made up my mind. You're right. Boys can't disappoint the girls they like. I've decided to train hard." Wen Huanyang said seriously.

"Hmph, brat, I didn't expect to slow down so quickly, come to the conference room now." Song Liyuan smiled.

"Now? Conference room?" Wen Huanyang was a little confused.

"Yes, the conference room of Yaran's studio, I will give you 10 minutes right now, and you will be fined if you are late." Song Liyuan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Wen Huanyang?" Qin Yaran raised her eyes and glanced at Song Liyuan.

"Hmm~" Song Liyuan raised an eyebrow at Zi Na Yaran.

"Thank God, it's finally here." Qiu Yichen murmured beside him.

"What are you talking about Qiu Yichen? Dare you speak louder?" Song Liyuan glared at Qiu Yichen.

"I didn't say anything, Mr. Song, don't you want the teacher to look at me with that terrible look? Please stare twice more, I feel better." Qiu Yichen is a strange flower, he can't stand Qin Yaran's tenderness, but he is very fond of Qin Yaran. Song Liyuan's stinky face has a soft spot.

"You really have a quirk for being petty, stay away from me, I'll hate you to death." Song Liyuan rolled her eyes and turned away from looking at Qiu Yichen.

"Okay, okay, Qiu Yichen, if you are so frivolous, the task will be doubled tonight." Qin Yaran said lightly, without raising her head.

"Fuck, I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, it's my fault, I'll continue." Qiu Yichen quickly shut up and lowered his head to study the manuscript.

Soon Wen Huanyang came over.

As soon as Wen Huanyang entered the conference room and saw Qin Yaran, he bowed ninety degrees and apologized: "I'm sorry, Teacher Qin!"

"Okay, you're already 2 minutes late, sit down and start." Qin Yaran smiled, and gave Wen Huanyang a look to signal him to sit down.

"Thank you, Teacher Qin."

The four of them started creating in the meeting room, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

"Did I see Huanyang just now?" Xu Yier asked Long Ting suspiciously, but Long Ting was staring at the meeting room in a daze.

"Shh, come here on one or two, your sister Long Ting's idol Teacher Song is inside, don't quarrel with her, or you will know that you are wrong when you get mad, Huanyang is indeed inside." Youyou covered her mouth and smiled.

"Oh, so it's like this." Xu Yier nodded meaningfully.

While Qin Yaran was talking to Qiu Yichen, the phone rang, it was a call from a stranger, and it was Zhuo Ziyang's voice.

"Mom, I'm out of school now, can you come pick me up?" Zhuo Ziyang's tone was a little sad.

"Huh? Yangyang? Is there no one to pick you up from school?" Qin Yaran looked at her watch and it was almost six o'clock.

"No, can mom come pick me up?"

"Okay, you wait, don't run around." Qin Yaran was a little anxious, it was almost an hour, why hasn't anyone picked up Zhuo Ziyang from school.

"Where are you going?" Song Liyuan frowned at Qin Yaran.

"Pick up." Qin Yaran hung up the phone and left.

When Qin Yaran came to Zhuo Ziyang's elementary school, Zhuo Ziyang threw himself into Qin Yaran's arms.

"Yangyang, no one came to pick you up." Qin Yaran knelt down and looked at Zhuo Ziyang, with distressed eyes.

"Big sister Ruoyin said she was here to pick me up, but no one has seen it yet." Zhuo Ziyang said with a flat mouth.

"Okay, then I'll tell them to pick you up first, otherwise I'll be worried later." Qin Yaran called Qiao Ruoyin, but no one answered, and no one answered Zhuo Yichen.

"Mom, I'm hungry." Zhuo Ziyang said to Qin Yaran, rubbing his stomach.

"Okay, then let's go eat first, and call Dad later." Qin Yaran sighed helplessly.

Qiao Ruoyin watched this scene from the opposite side of the elementary school.