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

"Yangyang, why did you lose weight after not seeing him for a few days, did you not eat well at home?" Qin Yaran touched Zhuo Ziyang's cheek with a little pain.

"I want to eat the food made by my mother, but sister Ruoyin's food is not good." Zhuo Ziyang pouted and talked to Qin Yaran, revealing his reluctance for Qin Yaran in every word.

"Sister Ruoyin's cooking isn't delicious?" Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Ziyang suspiciously.

"That's right, it's not tasty, I don't like it, and she won't let Uncle Liang cook it." Zhuo Ziyang poked the vegetables on the plate with a fork, and complained with a small mouth.

"Is Ruoyin living at home?" Qin Yaran was concerned about this.

"Yeah! That's right! I've moved in! I still want to sleep in my mother's room! I don't want to! Dad let her sleep in another guest room. Mom, come back soon, okay? The house will be sister Ruoyin's." The world is over, I don't like her." Zhuo Ziyang put down the fork, grabbed Qin Yaran's arm with his hand and said coquettishly.

Qin Yaran's heart skipped a beat, but she was a little relieved to hear that Qiao Ruoyin was not sleeping in her room. She stroked Zhuo Ziyang's head and said, "I don't want to go back now, and Yangyang needs to change his mind." No, I'm not your mother anymore. Be kind to sister Qiao Ruoyin. After all, when her sister comes to live in the house, she may be your mother in the future. You can't be rude to sister Ruoyin. That's uneducated, you know? ?”

"I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, my mother is Yangyang's mother, she was before, she is now, and she will be in the future! I don't care if Qiao Ruoyin lives or not, I can't change this fact. I, Zhuo Ziyang, only recognize you as a mother !" Zhuo Ziyang looked a little angry, and said loudly to Qin Yaran.

"Yangyang! How can this be? Are you disobedient?" Qin Yaran didn't think that she would have such a deep influence on Zhuo Ziyang, although she also hated Zhuo Ziyang, but it's not a way to go on like this.

"Mom, why, why don't you be yangyang?" Zhuo Ziyang said aggrievedly, tears welling in his eyes, and he was about to cry at any time.

Seeing Zhuo Ziyang's sad look, Qin Yaran couldn't say anything, but now Zhuo Ziyang must recognize this reality, otherwise it will be unfair to Qiao Ruoyin in the future.

"Yangyang, don't cry, okay? Even if I can't be your mother, I can still be your auntie, don't cry, you won't be handsome anymore." Qin Yaran wiped Zhuo Ziyang's tears with a tissue.

"I just want you to be my mother." Zhuo Ziyang said while sobbing.

"En." Qin Yaran responded lightly.

"Okay, okay, let's continue eating, you have to finish the vegetables, you know?" Qin Yaran pointed to the vegetables left on Zhuo Ziyang's plate and looked at Zhuo Ziyang seriously and said.

"Mmm..." Zhuo Ziyang was full of reluctance.

"Eat or not? If I don't eat, I'll leave." Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Ziyang slightly angrily.

"Eat!" Zhuo Ziyang lowered his head and began to eat the vegetables silently.

While Zhuo Ziyang was eating green vegetables, Qin Yaran continued to call Qiao Ruoyin, but the call was still not connected, and it was the same for Zhuo Yichen.

"What the hell are these two people doing? Don't you worry if your son disappears? But the phone still doesn't work." Qin Yaran looked at the address book angrily.

On the other side, Qiao Ruoyin silently looked at the missed calls on her mobile phone, smiled, put them in her bag, then opened the mirror to make herself a little bit embarrassed, got off the car and went to Zhuo Yichen's company to find Zhuo Yichen.

"Miss, who are you looking for? You can't just go in here." The lady at the front desk stopped Qiao Ruoyin.

Qiao Ruoyin looked like she had been crying, her eyes were red, and she said to the lady at the front desk with a crying voice: "I want to find Brother Yichen, that is Mr. Zhuo, please let me find him, please, just say Yangyang Gone."

"Miss, calm down first, I'll call and talk to you." The lady at the front desk saw that Qiao Ruoyin called Zhuo Yichen's name very kindly, so she called Amy when she felt that the relationship was unusual.

After Amy answered the phone, she came directly to the door and saw Qiao Ruoyin who was holding back her tears.

"Miss Qiao? What's the matter?" Amy took out a tissue and handed it to Qiao Ruoyin.

"Amy! Yangyang is gone. I went to the primary school to pick him up, but the teacher said he had already been picked up. I obviously didn't pick him up. So where did he go? Was he kidnapped by a stranger? What should I do? Ah Amy, let me see Brother Yichen, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." Qiao Ruoyin cried while holding Amy's arms, looking very anxious and sad.

"What? Yangyang is gone? Mr. Zhuo is still in a meeting, come in with me first." Amy frowned and led Qiao Ruoyin to the reception room.

"Miss Qiao, sit here for a while, I'll report to President Zhuo." Amy poured Qiao Ruoyin a glass of water.

"Hurry up, okay? I'm so worried about Yangyang now." Qiao Ruoyin was trembling while holding the water.

When Amy left the reception room, Qiao Ruoyin lowered her head and smiled.

After a while, Zhuo Yichen walked in, and said to Qiao Ruoyin with a dark face, "When did you pick up Yangyang?"

"It's all my fault, Brother Yichen, I was too busy today to pick up Yang Yang a little later, but when I arrived, Yang Yang disappeared, what should I do, what should I do, it's all my fault My fault, I shouldn't have only paid attention to work and neglected Yangyang." Qiao Ruoyin blamed herself very much.

Zhuo Yichen frowned and said to Amy, "Take my phone and go to the police station."

"Brother Yichen, wait for me." Qiao Ruoyin put down the water and followed Zhuo Yichen.

"Mr. Zhuo, there are many missed calls from Ms. Qin." Amy said holding the phone against Zhuo Yichen.

"It doesn't matter." Zhuo Yichen focused only on Zhuo Ziyang, and his walking steps became longer.

Qiao Ruoyin who followed behind saw Zhuo Yichen's reaction and felt a little happy in her heart.

At this moment, Qin Yaran made another call.

"Mr. Zhuo, Miss Qin called again, maybe there is something wrong." Amy always felt that something was wrong.

"Hello?" Zhuo Yichen picked up the phone and answered impatiently.

"Finally answered the phone, didn't you? Don't you guys want Zhuo Ziyang? Hurry up and come to my studio!" Qin Yaran lost her temper after dialing the phone.

"Yangyang is with you?" Zhuo Yichen stopped walking.

"What else? I'm in the studio right now, come here quickly." Qin Yaran angrily hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Mom, can I not go back?" Zhuo Ziyang lay on the table in the meeting room and looked at Qin Yaran.

"No, of course it's not your mother." Song Liyuan glared at Zhuo Ziyang.