Yang Rong's show of favor is a surprise of this Spring Festival. Like every mother who never gives up worrying, she fills her son's refrigerator with food and asks about Wen Qianyu's life in Paris.

Wen Qianyu, who was by her side, answered carefully, always with a smiling face.

He was not good at pleasing, but he was never unhappy about it.

Making Zuo Yu's family like him seems more like a difficult wish that must be fulfilled.

"It's done, you two can eat slowly these few days." Yang Rong put everything away, then turned on the tap and began to wash her hands.

This is a woman who knows how to take care of herself and cares about herself. Although she can be seen to be old, her behavior is different from that of women in the market.

Wen Qianyu cautiously suggested: "Auntie, can I measure your body shape for you? I want to make you a coat."

Yang Rong was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Okay, then I will trouble you."

Zuo Yu, who was originally sitting in the living room praying for his mother to leave, saw the two of them walking towards the bedroom, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Watch your TV, you are everywhere." Yang Rong snorted.

"Damn, you still despise me, it's really a moment and a moment." Zuo Yu continued to bite the apple, showing suspicious eyes.

-

At this time and at that time, there is nothing wrong with these six words.

If it was in the past, Yang Rong had a lot of chips and time to let Wen Qianyu leave, and change her son to a more suitable partner who met everyone's expectations.

As a result, when Wen Qianyu realized Wen Qianyu's existence, the family fell apart.

Now, rather than worrying about whether she is a man or a woman, Yang Rong is more worried that Zuo Yu will be hurt again because of the loss of his extravagant love.

Wen Qianyu was a man of few words. He quietly measured Yang Rong's body shape with a soft ruler, and then wrote it down neatly in the notebook. He smiled and said, "Zuo Yu said you like blue, right?"

"I like red. I lied to him when he bought me a blue scarf as a gift when I was young. After so many years, he always chooses blue for me every time." Yang Rong said softly: "In fact, I like red." What does it matter? As long as Xiaoyu is by my side, that's enough."

"Auntie, I understand that the relationship between you mother and son is very good, and Zuo Yu is also very filial, so I am not surprised that you would mind me as a person. After all, being with the same sex is always a special choice. You don't want everyone Look at him with colored eyes." Wen Qianyu closed the notebook and apologized earnestly: "That time I broke into your house and lost my temper, I'm really sorry."

Yang Rong didn't answer.

Wen Qianyu said again: "But I really love him, and I will always treat him well. If you want a child... Yes, you can be a surrogate or something. As long as Zuo Yu doesn't betray me, I will accept anything."

"I didn't intend to do such a thing." Yang Rong finally curled her lips: "My only worry is that Xiao Yu will not be happy, but since it is his choice, I respect it and hope that you will respect what you say. can do it."

"It will." Wen Qianyu nodded heavily.

"Okay, I won't bother you guys anymore." Yang Rong picked up her coat and said, "The weather is not good these two days, so stay at home and don't run outside."

"En." Wen Qianyu nodded in agreement with this strange concern.

Yang Rong opened the door and went out, causing Zuo Yu to stand up immediately: "Mom, why don't you go?"

"If I don't leave, you should bother me." Yang Rong snorted, and disappeared after putting on her leather shoes.

Wen Qianyu, who was always very nervous, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then glared at Zuo Yu: "Why are you staring at me?"

"I overheard what you just said." Zuo Yu smiled triumphantly: "I'm not interested in being a surrogate, so give me one."

"Give birth to your sister." Wen Qianyu hit him immediately.

Zuo Yu hugged the little beauty and stumbled towards the bed, trying to complete the good thing that was interrupted just now.

Wen Qianyu fell on the soft bed, and his shoulder-length black hair also fell apart. He squinted his eyes and smiled brightly: "You will be my wife in the next life!"

"It's a good idea! Let's finish this life first." Zuo Yu supported his body with his hands, and bit the tip of his nose: "Suddenly I feel that this life really seems to be like this with you."

"What's wrong?" Wen Qianyu asked back.

"Very good." Zuo Yu laughed, pretending to be calm and peaceful about life that he had never had before.

-

It is very important for the Chinese to go home.

Therefore, the small mountain villages that are usually lonely and uninhabited will raise smoke because of the Spring Festival, while the big Beijing, which contains more than 2000 million dreams, is extremely empty.

The next day, Wen Qianyu, who was walking hand in hand with Zuo Yu in the supermarket, said happily, "Actually, what I like the most every year is now, no traffic jams, no panic buying, and I can do whatever I want."

"If you hate crowds, we can settle in a quiet place in the future." Zuo Yu replied pushing the shopping cart.

"Are you willing to part with your mother?" Wen Qianyu asked.

"When my dad is released from prison, she won't bother to pester me anymore." Zuo Yu said, "Have you seen her come to my house to look for me before?"

Wen Qianyu nodded thoughtfully, and then said, "I thought I was used to life in Paris, but when I got back here, I forgot everything about it."

Zuo Yu smiled, not wanting to put any pressure on him who was struggling outside.

Wen Qianyu looked at the apples and said: "When I have contacts and opportunities, I will start to be an independent designer. Being in a big company is not the life I want forever."

But before Zuo Yu had time to answer him, he rushed over to two girls, pointed at Wen Qianyu with surprise on his face and said, "You...you are Wen Mu's son, right?"

Wen Qianyu tilted her head in a daze.

"Yes, that's right!" The girl was very excited: "It's so beautiful, can we take a photo together?"

Zuo Yu already hated Wen Mu's choice of exposing him shallowly, so he immediately stopped him: "I'm sorry, don't disturb our private time, please?"

Unexpectedly, Wen Qianyu, who was very unkind in the past, smiled lightly: "Yes, but don't shoot my friend."

"Is it your boyfriend?!" The girls excitedly took out their mobile phones, stood next to Wen Qianyu and turned on the selfie mode.

Zuo Yu, who was watching them for a long time, was afraid of attracting more bystanders, so he hurriedly said after the filming was over: "It's getting late, let's go."

"En." Wen Qianyu took Zuo Yu's hand, turned around and said to the girls, "Don't post it online, thank you."

Zuo Yu never accepted public figures, and asked while pushing the cart away, "When did you become so friendly?"

"I don't want to cause trouble for my dad, and I don't want him to suffer more discussions because of my inadvertent willfulness." Wen Qianyu said: "Being a star is not so easy, water can carry a boat and it can also overturn it."

"Yo, you're more sensible now." Zuo Yu laughed.

Wen Qianyu has unconsciously confessed about his parents, without so much hatred, nor so much confusion, he took Zuo Yu's arm: "I didn't understand why my dad did that before, but now I find out , people can face up to the fact that cannot be changed, and they will live a much happier life, I have my own life, but he is my father anyway.”

-

Wen Mu, who was being missed, just came out of the TV station and participated in a festival.

He doesn't like to join in this kind of fun, but for the last movie he wants to finish after his comeback, he still has to force himself to do his due responsibilities.

Although he drove out of the inner garage very alertly when he left, he still couldn't stop the reporters and fans who were everywhere.

A decent car, but in the end it was blocked by the flow of people.

The few security guards who helped couldn't stop everyone at all, and Wen Mu had to rush to another event. After checking his watch frequently, he finally took a deep breath, opened the nanny car and showed up to dissuade them.

Reporters took advantage of this opportunity to rush forward, and all microphones, large and small, were raised.

Wen Mu didn't answer anything, just kept persuading everyone to pay attention to safety and let his car drive out.

He himself is famous for his gentleness, and he often does such things, and he is always bought.

The fans have successfully photographed their idols and made way first.

But a website reporter still rushed forward frantically, eager to ask: "Some people say that Wen Qianyu's mother is an insider, is it true? Who is his mother?"

Wen Mu ignored it, turned around and got into the car with the support of the bodyguards.

As a result, the reporter immediately called out the actress' name.

After all, judging from the time, there were not many women who had a close relationship with Wen Mu at that time.

Wen Mu, who was used to seeing the battlefield, calmed down the waves in his heart, and said back: "Please respect the reputation of the deceased, she is my important friend."

As a result, the gossip reporters were still making noise.

Wen Mu was so annoyed that he stopped thinking about it. He put on his sunglasses, and as soon as he stepped into the car, his eyes went dark.

The assistant who was protecting by the side was frightened to death, and jumped up and screamed: "Brother, what's wrong with you?!"

Wen Mu has a problem with hypoglycemia, but he didn't expect to make it here.

The assistant supported him hard and said anxiously: "Go to the hospital quickly, honk the horn, and don't let them get in the way."

The crackling flashes kept shooting.

Wen Mu closed his eyes in fatigue. He had seen this scene in his life, but he still felt glaring.

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