After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

Before they knew it, the two had been chatting for several hours.

It was not until the housekeeper reminded him that Zhu Wuyou realized that it was almost dinner time.

She stared at Yan Qing's face, as if she could catch a glimpse of Meng Zhiyu's unparalleled charm in her youth through this similar face.

"Qingqing, you actually look a lot like your mother."

Zhu Wuyou smiled with the corners of his lips curved, as if the person sitting in front of him was his deceased best friend.

"When your mother was pregnant, I told her that Yan Sichen and she were both good-looking, and the child they would give birth to would definitely be good-looking too. When your brother was born, I felt it was a pity... I also told your mother how beautiful she would be if it was a girl. Then two years later, your mother really gave birth to you -"

Her eyes gradually turned red, but she still forced a smile.

"Now that I think about it, your dad is a typical handsome man with a strong complexion, and your mom's beauty is also quite resistant to attack... This kind of configuration is most likely to give birth to a great beauty."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and gently pinched Yan Qing's face.

"Aunt Zhu, if you are willing, please continue to help me manage these assets."

Yan Qing blinked her clear eyes.

"You are very familiar with this matter, and... I have more important things to do and can't take care of so much."

Zhu Wuyou was silent for a few seconds, then slowly raised his eyes with a worried look:

"Qingqing, Auntie can promise you, but I don't want anything to happen to you."

After chatting for such a long time, Zhu Wuyou already knew that Yan Qing wanted to find the real murderer and take revenge.

But she hopes more that the only bloodline left by her good friend can live a peaceful and happy life.

"I'll be safe."

Yan Qing looked very relaxed.

"Besides, Auntie, look, am I not well protected?"

As soon as these words were spoken, new doubts emerged in Zhu Wuyou's eyes.

"Qingqing, actually... Auntie went to the Meng family and found out that you were in Yunjing Garden."

She unconsciously glanced in the direction where the housekeeper had just appeared and lowered her voice.

"It's just that Auntie heard some rumors and I don't know if there is any misunderstanding."

"Rumors?" Yan Qing frowned, "Auntie, please tell me what happened first."

"A few days ago, it happened to be your aunt Meng Tianchan's birthday, and you showed up at the Meng family... Although there were no media present at the time, the circle in the imperial capital is not big, and many people can prove that you are still alive. Auntie also heard from others that you were fine, so she went to the Meng family to inquire about your whereabouts."

Zhu Wuyou sighed, looked at Yan Qing carefully, and said carefully,

"As the saying goes, three people can make a tiger, and gossip can melt gold. Auntie is glad that you are okay, but I am also worried whether those rumors are groundless."

"…What exactly is this rumor?"

Yan Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"You tell me, I can bear it."

"Well... you might not know."

Zhu Wuyou's expression is hard to describe, and his voice is as soft as a mosquito's.

"Auntie heard that you... were kept by someone? And you even pissed off your grandfather so much that he fainted?"

"..."

Yan Qing really couldn't hold it in, so she bit her lip and smiled, with a hint of gritted teeth.

When people are extremely speechless, they will indeed smile.

What is the art of language?

When others heard this, they probably imagined a big drama in their minds.

For example, the unfilial granddaughter degenerates into a mistress, and makes her own grandfather faint from anger...

It's definitely a bloody drama.

"Auntie, did you hear it from Meng Yunxi or Meng Wantang?"

Yan Qing raised his chin and smiled leisurely.

"I knew these two were not going to have anything good to say."

Zhu Wuyou twirled his chin and thought for a moment, "Hmm... the one in front is your cousin, and the one in the back is your cousin."

"As expected."

Yan Qing shrugged, impatience flashed in his eyes.

"I hate it most when they take things out of context."

"I don't have any problem with you making grandpa faint. You must have your reasons. I know you are not an unreasonable child."

Zhu Wuyou spread his hands, looking indifferent.

"He's not a good person anyway. Otherwise, why would he bully your mother like that? But..."

She pursed her lips, and was embarrassed to speak.

"Qingqing, Auntie remembers that half a year ago, you were still single, without even a boyfriend... Are you really sure that you have met the right person? Or, after going through so much pain and suffering, you hope to have someone to rely on, so you are with someone else?"

Yan Qing: “…”

"It's okay. Auntie can understand these thoughts and emotions."

Zhu Wuyou quickly comforted him,

"Life has a high tolerance rate for mistakes. As long as you are willing, it is never too late to cut losses. Auntie can be your family and support. We don't have to rely on men. In Auntie's eyes, you are just a child, and it is okay for me to be your guardian."

"...Auntie, I'm an adult now, and I know what kind of person I chose."

Yan Qing smiled helplessly,

"Don't listen to Meng Yunxi's nonsense. He has no ivory in his mouth. And Meng Wantang, she has no good intentions either... She used to come here whenever she had something to do, thinking about how to steal my man and get me out every day."

Zhu Wuyou nodded, as if he believed her words, but the worry in his eyes remained the same:

"Qingqing, the most important thing is, do you really feel relaxed and happy in this relationship? Or do you feel anxious and uneasy?"

Yan Qing was stunned, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

But she quickly adjusted her expression and raised the corners of her lips indifferently.

"Auntie, you're taking it too seriously."

Yan Qing scratched the back of his head and smiled playfully.

"I'm fine. Although the car accident caused me to be bedridden for a long time, I was well taken care of and even gained a few pounds. Although Fu Wangjin has a bad reputation, he was very good to me. If he hadn't risked his life to save me, you wouldn't be able to see me today."

To be honest, Yan Qing didn't know exactly what happened at the auction that night.

After all, when the tiger's head was blown up, she was so scared that she fainted and had no idea what happened afterwards.

However...in the previous life, Fu Wangjin died for love, which can be considered as sacrificing his life for her.

Not to mention, she had foolishly drugged him before and almost killed him with her own hands.

If it were someone else, all nine clans would have been reincarnated, but she is still safe and sound...

Yan Qing shook her head. She actually felt that Fu Wangjin was unlucky to have to deal with something like her.

Otherwise, how could he die in the flames?

Obviously... he could survive.

"Okay, Auntie believes you. You are a very smart child. You are not as bad as they say."

Zhu Wuyou blinked gently.

"By the way, Qingqing, do you know that there is a saying that boys generally inherit their mother's intelligence, while girls' intelligence is half of each parent's?"

“…I think I’ve heard of it.”

Yan Qing smiled,

"Then I think I'm smarter than my brother. Because to be honest, I think my dad is smarter than my mom."

Zhu Wuyou asked with great interest: "Why do you say that?"

"Because Dad is really awesome."

Yan Qing said sincerely,

"I think he is a genius among geniuses. Of course, my mother is also talented, but her talent seems to be more reflected in art."

Zhu Wuyou smiled mysteriously, stood up and tapped Yan Qing on the head:

"You really don't understand your mother."

“……” Yan Qing touched the part that was hit and looked at her in confusion.

"Your mother was a very good hand back then."

Zhu Wuyou folded his arms across his chest, smiling brightly and nostalgically,

"Do you know which university she graduated from?"

"...B is big."

Yan Qing scratched his head.

"But she seldom mentioned her school days. Or rather, my parents seldom mentioned their school days."

Zhu Wuyou's eyes were filled with amusement:

"Okay, let me ask you again, do you know what your mother's major is?"

Yan Qing shook his head honestly: "...I have no idea."

Zhu Wuyou was a little surprised: "Hiss, doesn't she usually help you with your homework?"

"My mother only taught me to play the violin and a little bit of painting."

Yan Qing looked honest.

"My brother or dad usually helps me with my homework."

"…Not surprising. Never mind. You definitely can't guess it."

Zhu Wuyou shook his head helplessly.

"Your mother is from the Department of Mathematics at B University. When she was seventeen, she participated in an international mathematics competition, won the gold medal, and was specially recruited by B University. You know, the Department of Mathematics at B University is ranked first in China."

"So, you and your brother's IQ advantage is definitely inseparable from your mother."

Yan Qing had a dazed look on his face.

Because Meng Zhiyu never mentioned or even showed her talent in mathematics.

Yan Qing once thought that her mother should study liberal arts, such as history, art, etc.

It turns out...my mom was also a genius girl when she was young!

And he's a math genius!

"I thought my mom went to an art school."

Yan Qing muttered softly, "I can't tell at all..."

Zhu Wuyou nodded gently, with a complicated light flashing in his eyes, and said slowly:

"Your mother...is always so low-key and reserved. To be honest, even I am very surprised - she has achieved such remarkable results, but it seems like a stone sinking into the ocean, without causing the slightest splash in the Meng family, as if no one cares about her achievements at all."

Yan Qing added unhappily, "This is too normal. The old man of the Meng family not only has a bad vision, but also has a shortsighted mind. It's good enough that he didn't bankrupt the Meng family."

If he had a little vision, he would accept Yan Sichen's patent and happily marry his daughter off.

In this way, the Meng family can at least move up a few levels.

But Mr. Meng chose the stupidest approach.

He not only refused top talents even when they were offered to him, but also almost severed ties with his youngest daughter.

To put it bluntly, I gained nothing except face.

In the end, he was slapped in the face.

At this time, the butler came over:

"Ms. Yan, Ms. Zhu, dinner is ready."

"Oh, I should go now."

Zhu Wuyou glanced at the clock on the wall and said goodbye to Yan Qing.

"Qingqing, Auntie is leaving first. I'll treat you to dinner when I have time."

Yan Qing wanted to keep her, but Zhu Wuyou was determined to leave.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade her, Yan Qing had no choice but to give up.

"Auntie, it's getting dark, please be careful on the road."

Zhu Wuyou had already reached the door, turned around and smiled at her.

"Don't worry, Auntie is a very good driver. She was able to drive an off-road vehicle across the Gobi grassland by herself."

Although the years have left some traces on her, when she shows such a warm and brilliant smile, all the good things in the past seem to reappear before her eyes.

Perhaps, chatting with the children of old friends is also a form of healing.

Zhu Wuyou seemed to have turned into the modern girl wearing leather boots, big wavy hair, and coral lipstick again——

"Qingqing, you must be well! - When you get married, remember to send an invitation to your aunt. Your aunt will definitely give you a big red envelope!"

Yan Qing was amused:

"No problem, I will definitely invite you then."

……

After Zhu Wuyou left, the bustle seemed to return to silence.

Yan Qing ate his meal as usual and explained the questions to Jia Jia slowly and leisurely.

Amber slowly walked to her side and lay down, resting her head on Yan Qing's ankle, feeling warm.

After finishing the question, the clock hand pointed to ten o'clock.

Yan Qing felt a little sleepy. She yawned and planned to finish the remaining questions before going to sleep.

"Jia Jia, I've booked a hotel for you near the examination center. You can go there tomorrow... You also need to familiarize yourself with the examination center, since the exam is the day after tomorrow."

Yan Qing outlined the elements of the topic while reminding,

"I'll send you the room number and stuff later. Don't be nervous, just try it out. If I'm free tomorrow, I'll go with you."

Jia Jia was surprised: "Ah? No need, Sister Yan Qing, that would be too troublesome..."

She rubbed her fingers nervously, her tone a little awkward.

"How can I let you run so far? I can do it alone, I don't need you to accompany me."

Yan Qing was a little surprised: "Didn't you say you would be nervous... And, I promised to accompany you until the last moment. I can wait for you to finish the exam at the hotel."

As if she remembered something, she smiled.

"After the exam, I'll treat you to a nice dinner."

"Really, you don't need to," Jia Jia didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Just wait for my news at home! I've found a lot of guides online. I can handle everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation!"

"……All right."

Yan Qing felt a little helpless, but didn't think much about it.

As usual, she drank hot milk, washed up and went to bed.

For the whole day, she was either explaining questions to Jia Jia or talking to Zhu Wuyou.

I was already sleepy, but couldn't fall asleep once I got into bed.

The villas in Yunjing Garden use advanced smart home environment systems. Although the cost and operation and maintenance prices are staggering, the indoor temperature, humidity, oxygen, air quality, etc. are constant regardless of the season or weather outside.

Very suitable for patients to live in.

But there is nothing around me, and no familiar warmth.

Yan Qing secretly cursed himself for being useless.

But on second thought, Fu Wangjin is not in the imperial capital right now, and Bai Ye is most likely with him!

This is Ning Ke’s best chance to escape!

Yan Qing was startled and jumped up from the bed.

He picked up his phone and sent a message to Ning Ke:

[You should leave the capital soon. Don't worry about me. I'm fine! You can't change me! ]

[You still have two days left. Either seize the opportunity and leave as soon as possible, or don’t come out! ]

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