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

"Did you forget something last night?"

"What?" Qin Yaran deliberately pretended to be stupid, she knew that Zhuo Yichen meant that she did not report that she was safe when she returned home.

Being too close, her breath was already intertwined with Zhuo Yichen's deep breath, and she felt her heartbeat amplified a hundred times inexplicably.

"It's okay." Zhuo Yichen's fox eyes flashed a glimmer of light that she couldn't figure out, and after a long time he returned to calm, and took the initiative to distance himself.
Qin Yaran was relieved.

"Mom and Dad, what are you whispering about?" Yang Yang saw his parents "tired" together, and he didn't know how satisfied he was. He liked to see his parents showing affection.

Although Qin Yaran couldn't bear it, she still couldn't help correcting Yang Yang, "Yangyang, you can't call me mother anymore, this is a studio, there are so many people coming and going, calling me like that won't affect you well, you You can call me Teacher Qin after other students, okay?"

Qin Yaran's tone was gentle, but when Yang Yang heard it, his eyes turned red.

"You are my mother, why do I call you Teacher Qin, you are Yang Yang's mother." Yang Yang said that he was moved, and the bean-sized eyeballs flowed out of the eye sockets.

Qin Yaran's heart suddenly softened, but Zhuo Yichen's cold voice sounded at the side, "Yangyang, since Teacher Qin doesn't want you to call her that, you just listen to her, a good child must be obedient."

The more Zhuo Yichen said, the more Yang Yang couldn't restrain his tears.

Qin Yaran was speechless, the children couldn't stand the harshness, she had already expressed it very euphemistically, why is this father so direct, and even cruel-hearted.

It's not easy for Yang Yang, she lost her mother at such a young age... Anyway, I'm used to Yang Yang calling her that. Just now she corrected Yang Yang, but she just wanted to deliberately distance herself from Zhuo Yichen.

"Forget it, it's okay, Yangyang don't cry, you just pretend I didn't say it, don't cry." Qin Yaran gently wiped away the tears for the baby boy.

Yang Yang immediately smiled, "Mom is the best."

After the little guy finished speaking, he even glanced at Zhuo Yichen quietly, hehe, his father is amazing.

Zhuo Yichen, who was watching all this from the side, raised a smile that others couldn't easily detect.

No matter in the past or now, Yang Yang is still Qin Yaran's weakness.Seeing Qin Yaran squatting down while wiping Yang Yang's tears while comforting Yang Yang softly, Zhuo Yichen's heart softened.

Now, Qin Yaran is his weakness.

"I think you are OK with this tone, but if you change it on the spot, the risk is very high. You are still a child's voice, and your key may not always reach that position. You should change it. The most important thing in the game is to be stable."

"Okay, I'll listen to Mom."

Zhuo Yichen watched the mother and son studying music seriously, so he didn't want to disturb him.

The warm sunlight projected from the floor-to-ceiling windows sprinkled on the mother and son, reflecting the brilliance of family affection, Zhuo Yichen really lost his mind for a moment.

The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, interrupting Zhuo Yichen's thoughts.

He frowned, took out his cell phone, and saw it was an anonymous call.He didn't intend to answer it, but after pressing it off, the phone vibrated again, which disturbed him watching the elegant interaction between the mother and the child, and he couldn't help feeling irritated.

Qin Yaran quietly raised her eyes to watch Zhuo Yichen walk out of the office with her mobile phone in her hand, an imperceptible guess flowed in her eyes, and then she lowered her head to discuss with Yang Yang again.

"Hey?"

"Yichen, it's me!"

Zhuo Yichen frowned tightly again, "Is there something wrong?"

"I have almost finished my studies abroad and am going back to my country, but my mobile phone was stolen by a pickpocket at the right time. This is my new mobile phone number. When I return to my country and go to the airport, I will use this mobile phone number to call you." The girl on the other end of the phone was light and coquettish, and her words were slightly coquettish.

Zhuo Yichen's attitude was cold and he just found it ridiculous.Just for this matter, it is necessary to hang up and call again?
"Hello? Yichen?" Without Zhuo Yichen's response, the female voice hesitated.

"If you want to go back to China, you can arrange someone to pick you up in advance, and you don't need to notify me."

"But Grandpa Zhuo said that on the first night after I returned to China, everyone gathered at Zhuo's house for dinner, won't you come pick me up?" The female voice was full of grievances, waiting for Zhuo Yichen's answer.

"No time." Zhuo Yichen left the sentence and hung up the phone expressionlessly.

"Yichen, also..." Before the girl finished speaking, Zhuo Yichen hung up the phone. On the other end of the phone, she grabbed the phone, held back a little, and let go after a long time, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth.

Hehe, Zhuo Yichen is Zhuo Yichen, if it is so easy to get, then it is not him.

It's okay, she has plenty of patience.

After sending Yang Yang and Zhuo Yichen away, Qin Yaran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, she is a person who loves talents, and it is not a hard job to guide Yang Yang, but Zhuo Yichen is sitting here, she is just a little uncomfortable.

It's really weird to say that before Mu Hanxuan said those words to her, she really treated Zhuo Yichen as a friend.Now she has to pay attention to Zhuo Yichen everywhere.

Maybe...is that really the case?Of course she wanted to kill this matter in the cradle.

Now she only talks about her career, not Fengyue.

"Miss Qin, I put all the materials of the students here." The assistant pushed the door open and put the materials on Qin Yaran's desk.

"Okay." Qin Yaran nodded.

A trace of gossip flashed in the assistant's eyes. Seeing that the teacup on the coffee table was still bubbling with hot tea, she knew that Zhuo Yichen and Yang Yang had not left for a long time, so she leaned in front of Qin Yaran and asked, "Miss Qin, what do you think?" Is Zhuo always interested in you?"

Qin Yaran's pen stopped, and she didn't change her face, "Nonsense."

"Everyone says that, Mr. Zhuo has opened a personal studio for you, and many producers don't have this opportunity, but Ms. Qin, you have this special treatment."

"Boss Zhuo thinks highly of me."

Qin Yaran doesn't like to confuse feelings with work, no matter what the assistant says, she doesn't feel any disturbance in her heart.

"Okay, Miss Qin, if you say no, you don't have it. But, as your assistant, I still remind you that Mr. Zhuo seems to have a woman. If Mr. Zhuo is really interested in you, you have to be careful."

Surprise flashed across Qin Yaran's eyes once, Zhuo Yichen's wife already... Where did he get a woman from?
Very well, this damn assistant has completely aroused her curiosity.

"How to say?"

"Just now I saw Mr. Zhuo answering the phone outside. His expression was exactly the same as my brother-in-law's when he answered my sister's call. That was called impatience."