The male god of the vicious stepsister wants to tease me, how can I break it?

When Chen Yan returned to the "home" where Cao Yihui was, he didn't see Cao Yihui as soon as he entered the house, instead he saw Chen Roupei had already returned early.

She was lying on the leather sofa in the hall, picking and picking among the scattered flowers on the small glass round table with her white and slender fingers, her movements and posture were leisurely and lazy, the flower branches that caught her eyes were trimmed before they were eligible to be inserted In an intricately decorated white porcelain vase.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Chen Roupei just lazily raised her eyes and glanced at Chen Yan. The faint pink eye shadow with pearls made her eyes deeper, and even when she raised her eyes and lowered her eyes, she was charming and charming.

However, she only had a "frozen" cold gaze towards Chen Yan, not a "moving" gaze.

Chen Yan walked over and sat down on the sofa next to Chen Roupei.

Without raising her eyes, Chen Roupei sneered coldly, "How dare you come back."

Chen Yan asked disapprovingly, "Where's my mother?"

Hearing this, Chen Roupei seemed to think that Chen Yan's question was ridiculous, she raised the corners of her lips and said mockingly, "Are you asking me?"

Chen Yan ignored Chen Roupei, took out her mobile phone and was about to call Cao Yihui, when she saw Cao Yihui coming down the stairs on the second floor, she was still holding the car keys, she was probably about to go out.

When Chen Yan saw Cao Yihui, he stood up and shouted with a faint smile on his face, "Mom, let's go. I've already made an appointment, and it's just right to go there now."

As soon as Chen Yan finished speaking, Chen Roupei put down the flower arrangement in his hand, raised his head and asked, "Where are you going?"

Cao Yihui approached the two of them with a stiff smile on her face.

Chen Yan took two steps forward, took the car keys and bag from Cao Yihui's hand, then turned to face Chen Roupei, and said, "You can order a takeaway tonight, my mother and I are going out for a trip, not tonight Come back for dinner."

When Chen Roupei heard this, she frowned unhappily, and said angrily, "What's the rush? Since you don't even have time to cook for me, why didn't you tell me earlier, ha, I'm from school Do you want me to eat takeaway when I get home?"

Chen Roupei seldom goes home on weekends, let alone calling Cao Yihui before going home. But today is an exception. She called ahead of time, and Cao Yihui was flattered and asked her "like it." What kind of food to eat"—even though she just replied "whatever".

Therefore, Chen Roupei clung to this point unswervingly, and even rose from "I pushed a friend's dinner invitation and went home to eat takeaway? Are you joking?" to "When my dad is not at home, you just like this Treat me right."

Facing Chen Roupei's aggressive questioning, Chen Yan said apologetically in a good voice, "Because it's a temporary matter and I'm in a hurry, so my mother didn't have time to explain it to you. You can also go to your friend's appointment right now. It's still early, do you need me to call you a car?"

Chen Roupei: "..."

It's only five o'clock, and it's obviously unreasonable for Chen Roupei to retort that the party is over.

Chen Yan put his arms around Cao Yihui's shoulders, and smiled faintly at Chen Roupei: "If you don't need it, we'll leave first. You can ask me to reimburse you for taking a taxi."

Chen Yan ignored how ugly Chen Roupei's expression was behind him, and wanted to go out with Cao Yihui in his arms.

Chen Roupei was so angry that she crushed the flowers in her hand, and let the thick red juice stain her fingers red. She shouted at Chen Yan's back: "Leave the car keys! Why do you drive out? Do I have to take a taxi myself?"

Chen Yan paused, stood still and looked back at Chen Roupei.

There are two cars in the family, except for Chen Boyuan's car to go to the company, there is only another one left, this one was bought by Chen Boyuan for Cao Yihui, saying that it is convenient for her to go out to the market every day and so on.

Although Chen Roupei had already taken the driver's license test, she was rushed to pick her up every day when she went in and out. She didn't ask for a car, and Chen Baiyuan was busy with work, so she never mentioned it again. After all, it was a waste to have a car for her.

Chen Roupei's request was quite unreasonable. In theory, the other car in the family was bought by Chen Baiyuan clearly for Cao Yihui.

But Chen Yan doesn't reason with Chen Roupei, because reasoning with her is simply nonsense.

Without further ado, Chen Yan threw the car keys onto the sofa where Chen Roupei was sitting, and directly blocked Chen Roupei's unforgiving mouth.

Chen Yan hailed a car with the mobile phone app, got in the car with Cao Yihui as if nothing had happened, and headed to the small restaurant.

Cao Yihui didn't regain her strength until she got in the car. She wanted to persuade her several times just now, but after noticing that although Chen Yan's tone was almost the same as usual, but her attitude was much tougher, she hesitated to speak. ——In the past, Chen Yan would never have turned against Chen Roupei—it was as abnormal as Chen Roupei wanted to go home for dinner today and called her in advance.

Cao Yihui patted Chen Yan's thigh lightly, and inevitably asked worriedly: "You and Roupei... anything happened?"

Chen Yan put his hand on the back of Cao Yihui's hand indifferently, shook his head lightly, and said with a smile, "I'll tell you later. But, I'm fine, so don't worry."

Chen Yan's words didn't make Cao Yihui feel at ease, she held Chen Yan's hand worriedly.

When Chen Yan arrived at the small restaurant, he ordered a private room for eight people. After ordering a few dishes, he waited for the waiter to leave. The moment the door of the private room was gently knocked open, the atmosphere in the room instantly froze and became inexplicably heavy.

Chen Yan took a deep breath, forced Cao Yihui to pour a cup of warm tea calmly, placed it firmly in front of her, and said softly, "Mom, I don't like Chen Roupei."

Chen Yan lowered his eyes, his well-defined eyelashes were long and dense, trembling slightly, showing Chen Yan's current cautiousness and inner anxiety.

Cao Yihui looked at Chen Yan quietly, held his hand and said, "I know."

Chen Yan lowered his head and said in a voice like a gnat: "I hate Chen Roupei, and I don't like girls..."

Cao Yihui was stunned for a moment.

Chen Yan didn't dare to look at Cao Yihui's expression at this time, he held Cao Yihui's hand back, cautiously, trembling, for fear that Cao Yihui would shake off his hand in the next second.

Chen Yan bit the bullet and continued, "Mom, I don't want to go back to that house anymore, can you move out with me?"

Cao Yihui opened her mouth, but did not make a sound.

She is still in the confusion and shock of Chen Yan's last sentence. What does "don't like girls" represent? The answer is ready to come out, or the answer has already been revealed in front of her, but she hasn't made up her mind yet. Prepare to accept it.

The silence in the room made Chen Yan more frightened, but fortunately, Cao Yihui still held his hand tightly.

Cao Yihui slowed down for a while, and when she calmed down a little, she asked Chen Yan: "I don't want to go back to that home... Then where can you go? Chen Yan, Mom knows you are wronged. After you graduate, you will be financially independent. Don't stay here anymore, okay? Let's go to another city to start a family and start a business, anywhere."

Cao Yihui's words avoid the important and ignore the light, Chen Yan didn't say anything, but redirected the topic and said: "Mom, you don't have to worry about money, I have money, I have been an anchor on the Internet for more than half a year since I went to college, and before I even go to the studio as a temporary model for a few days, there are many ways to make money."

At first, Chen Yan didn't dare to tell Cao Yihui the money he earned from live streaming, because he was afraid that Cao Yihui would ask how the money came from. After all, it was not something that a college student could earn by working part-time.

Chen Yan never thought that he would come out to Cao Yihui one day. He always thought that this secret would rot in his stomach, and after his death, he would be burnt to ashes and buried silently in the cemetery.

But now, Chen Yan can turn on the phone without any scruples, and point out Ai Lang's circle of friends to show Cao Yihui: "The studio hasn't released a film yet, but here are a few pilot films that my friends who took pictures with me got. , let's see if my photos look good."

Cao Yihui flipped through the photos on the screen in silence, her eyes lingering on one of them: Ai Lang's clothes were hanging loosely on his body, the neckline was pulled wide open, lying on his side in Chen Yan's arms, with one hand hooking Chen Yan's neck; And Chen Yan lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and lifted Ai Lang's chin with his middle finger and index finger frivolously and playfully.

In the photo, Chen Yan's thin lips are slightly parted, while Ailang spits smoke at him.The ambiguous affection between the two is like smog, almost wafting out of the silent photos.

The photo was beautiful, but in Cao Yihui's eyes, there was only a sense of disobedience, and she frowned uncomfortably.

Seeing that Cao Yihui had finished reading the photos, Chen Yan continued, "This person is my friend, isn't he very good-looking? He is a graphic model, and he asked me to help with this photo shoot."

Cao Yihui pushed the phone back to Chen Yan, and subconsciously asked, "It's... what kind of friend?"

Chen Yan blinked his eyes dully, and when he came to his senses, he smiled and explained: "It's just an ordinary friend, from the same school as me, we met during military training, and he was standing next to me...not a boyfriend. "

The last sentence was the answer Cao Yihui wanted, but she suddenly heard the word "boyfriend" from her son's mouth. Even though Chen Yan was denying the identity of that person, it still made her feel strongly uncomfortable.

Since this person is not a boyfriend, then...

Cao Yihui suddenly thought of something, she looked at Chen Yan hesitantly, hesitated, and couldn't help asking: "So... is it Cheng Xi?"

It is understandable for Cao Yihui to think of Cheng Xi. After all, since Chen Yan moved into that house, the only "classmate" he has brought home is Cheng Xi.

Cao Yihui was quite happy at the time, feeling that Chen Yan could finally open her heart to meet new friends...