When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 114 The Little Prince and the Little Fox

Qiu Yun didn't answer, just looked at Yan Qingyuan and smiled jokingly.

Yan Qingyuan laughed so hard that his face was on fire, and his face was on fire.He looked away uncomfortably at the wheat field reddened by the setting sun - he knew what Brother Yan was thinking, it was the matter of comparing his father-in-law and father-in-law last time.

Originally, he hoped to call Yan Ge's father father-in-law, but he misunderstood what Yan Ge meant.

"Now you know I'm sorry?"

Seeing that his face was flushed to the neck, Qiu Yun suppressed the ridicule in his eyes, walked forward, and said as he walked: "My father's side is easy to discuss, but my mother's side is not easy to talk about."

Yan Qingyuan, who followed up, pretended to be calm: "Didn't Auntie divorce Uncle?"

"They divorced peacefully. Although I follow my father, I have a very good relationship with my mother. Every summer vacation, I will come to pick me up and live with her." Qiu Yun said, turning to look at Yan Qing who looked normal Yuan: "It's a coincidence. My mother is a painter, and her current husband is also a painter. Can I take you to meet her?"

"Okay." Yan Qingyuan agreed with a smile.

The two of them chatted while walking, and they talked about nothing nutritious.

Back at the milk tea shop, Liang Wen was still practicing tire wiping (introductory moves in bmx) at the door of the shop.

Seeing the two of them, he turned his head and called into the store. Ma Xiaobo came out with a cigarette in his mouth: "It's just in time to come back. I asked Pan Zi to buy food. Good boy, will you leave after eating?"

Qiu Yun didn't care, he looked at the sweaty Er Wen: "What about you two?"

"Forget it today. I'll treat you guys to dinner after the exam." Wang Bowen parked the car next to him, wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and explained to Ma Xiaobo: "I have an exam tomorrow, so I'll go back and hug you temporarily." Sit on the Buddha's feet and read two books, so as not to be beaten for poor performance in the exam."

"I almost forgot that I have an exam tomorrow." Lu Wen hurriedly stopped the car, lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped the sweat from his face, then took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and glanced at the time: "It's past six o'clock, I have to go back quickly. "

Liangwen is very interested in bmx.

I worshiped Jody and Ma Xiaobo as masters.

When I was playing, I couldn't remember the time, but now that I realized it, I urged Qiuyun to leave quickly.

Qiu Yun said goodbye to Yan Qingyuan.

Yan Qingyuan said he was going to send him out of the alley, and he said, "Don't make this trip."

The three left in a hurry.

Ma Xiaobo watched the three disappear at the end of the alley, motioned for others to go in first, and then said to Yan Qingyuan beside him, "Are you sure about tomorrow's exam?"

Yan Qingyuan stretched his neck to look out, even if he couldn't see Brother Yan's back, he couldn't bear to look back.

Hearing Ma Xiaobo's words suddenly, he withdrew his gaze: "I'm not sure about number one, but the top twenty is okay."

Ma Xiaobo believed in this.

Ever since Yan Qingyuan made an appointment with the obedient baby at Peking University, Yan Qingyuan has found someone to tutor him.

It was a friend of Yan Qingyuan who helped Yan Qingyuan with tutoring. The friend told him that Yan Qingyuan was very smart, and he knew everything, but he didn't spend his mind on studying.

"I still have something to ask you." Ma Xiaobo took a puff of his cigarette and said hesitantly, "Did you, mother, come to see you?"

"How do you—" Yan Qingyuan wanted to ask him how he knew, and then remembered that Ma Xiaobo suddenly changed his face after chatting with Brother Yan in the afternoon: "What did Brother Yan tell you?"

"It's nothing to do with the good baby. I turned back to pick up things in the afternoon and saw a woman who looked like you enter the store. Later, Monkey and I went to check the broken surveillance at the entrance of the Ping District and saw her coming from a car. Get down, park the car at the entrance, and walk in by myself, I have someone check her current whereabouts." Ma Xiaobo said without changing his expression.

Hearing this, Yan Qingyuan nodded indifferently: "If you don't mention this matter, I will tell you too. You find her whereabouts, disclose the news to Yan Dahai, and tell Yan Dahai by the way that she has money."

Ma Xiaobo frowned: "Are you sure you want Yan Dahai back?"

"She's afraid of Yan Dahai." He smiled, with a calm expression on his face, as if he was not talking about his parents, ruthless and indifferent: "If Yan Dahai knew that she was back and had money, he would never Let her go."

"Wouldn't it be cheaper for Yan Dahai?"

"It's not certain who is unlucky." He said softly.

Yan Dahai is old, and his body has been hollowed out by tobacco and alcohol. Once the woman finds that Yan Dahai is no longer as scary as she remembers, will she still be afraid of him?And she is rich, so it is not a problem to find a few people to clean up Yan Dahai.

As for Yan Dahai, he is like a cockroach that can't be killed, he is extremely narrow-minded, if he suffers from that woman, will he let it go?

Most importantly, they have not yet received a divorce certificate.

Yan Qingyuan didn't want to see these two people again.

Don't talk about fatherly love and motherly love, he doesn't believe in this stuff.

So he hoped that these two people would be entangled for a lifetime, and that they would not have time to bother him.

Yan Qingyuan had already considered it very carefully.

But he didn't expect that Ms. Wen Jing didn't intend to recognize him openly at all, but fabricated the identity of a twin sister on top of her original identity, and adopted him as a little aunt.

But even if he knew, he didn't care, because he would soon be an adult in the legal sense.

After talking to Ma Xiaobo, I had dinner and went back to my room to review my homework and prepare for tomorrow's exam.

The exam lasted for three consecutive days.

After the last exam, Yan's father came to pick up his son from school.

"Aren't you busy in the company today?" Qiu Yun asked Father Yan while fastening his seat belt.

Father Yan turned the steering wheel and turned the car: "You. Mom is here, and Uncle Qin is waiting for you at Qingxun Hotel."

Qingxun Hotel is a hotel under Yan's Group.

It is taken from the characters in the names of Yan Xun and Yan Xun's mother, Xun Qing, which also means that Xun Qing is read backwards.

This name must have had father Yan's own thoughts, otherwise he wouldn't have only guarded his son for so many years and never married again.

Qiuyun doesn't care about the ex-husband and wife.

Anyway, Ms. Xunqing and her remarried husband didn't mind, so he had nothing to say.

Father Yan sent him to the door of the hotel, the same as sending Yan Xun in the past, and left after a few instructions.

In the hotel box, Qiuyun met Ms. Xunqing.

Just like in Yan Xun's memory, she is a bright and generous woman, not at all similar to the traditional artistic young women.As soon as Ms. Xunqing saw her son, she rushed over and gave him a big hug.

"Mom misses you so much." Ms. Xun Qing squeaked and kissed Qiu Yun on the cheek.

Qiu Yun blinked to hide the discomfort in his heart, saw a bookish man approaching gracefully, said with a smile: "Xiao Xun, long time no see."

"Mom, Uncle Qin." Qiu Yun pushed Ms. Xun Qing away indiscriminately: "Why did you two come so early this time?"

In the past, I always waited for Yan Xun to get the report card before coming here.

"It's almost the third year of high school. If you don't come here sooner, your summer vacation is over. It just so happens that your father said that you took the initiative to ask a tutor for tutoring..." Ms. Xunqing affectionately pulled her son to sit down, and Uncle Zhou motioned for the waiter to serve the food.

Ms. Xunqing looked at her son's natural curly head, which was the same as her own, and said regretfully: "After knowing this, your Uncle Qin booked four air tickets to Switzerland, and wants to take you to go skiing to relax."

"Four? Who else?" Qiu Yun asked curiously.

"Your Uncle Qin's niece, you met when you were young, and you still called the little girl Sister Baolin, and said that she would marry someone when she grows up, remember?" Ms. Xunqing said jokingly.

"..." Qiu Yun's smile faltered, and then he returned to normal: "Don't take seriously what you said when you were young, besides, I have a partner now."

"Have a girlfriend?" Ms. Xun Qing looked at her son in a little surprise, and asked after a while, "Does your father know?"

"It's not a girlfriend." Qiu Yun had read Yan Xun's memories, and also understood Xun Qing's temperament.

Xun Qing comes from a scholarly family with strict family education. He was restrained by his parents since he was a child, so that he broke away from his parents' control after college and began to rebel.When she met Yan's father, Yan's father was just a poor boy. After falling in love, he ignored the opposition of his family and resolutely married the poor and white father of Yan after graduation.

Yan's father later became able to do business, and it was also related to not wanting his wife to suffer.

It's just that he put the cart before the horse and neglected his wife for the sake of business, so he ended up divorcing his wife.

It was also because of this that Father Yan doted on their only son so much that he had no bottom line.

"If it's not a girlfriend, it means you haven't caught up yet?" Sure enough, Ms. Xunqing didn't have the slightest sense of her son's puppy love, and jokingly said, "My son is so handsome, but there are still girls who don't like him?"

A waiter brings food in.

Qiu Yun poured a glass of water, moistened his throat, and said, "You say I'm handsome, why would anyone look down on me? My partner doesn't know how much he likes me, and he can't wait to be with me every day."

After hearing these words, Ms. Xunqing was confused.

On the other hand, Uncle Qin realized something, and said in astonishment, "Xiao Xun, you..."

"What's wrong?" Ms. Xunqing asked, "Is there any problem?"

Uncle Qin shook his head hesitantly.

"It's just what Uncle Qin thinks." Qiu Yun said with a smile, "It's a boyfriend."

"Boyfriend?!" Ms. Xun Qing realized immediately, she was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak when the phone in Qiu Yun's pocket vibrated.

He took it out and saw that it was Yan Qingyuan calling.

Quickly raised his index finger to signal Ms. Xunqing to stop talking, then turned on the loudspeaker and put the phone on the table.

The phone was very noisy, and the horn rang from time to time.

"Have you finished the exam?" Qiu Yun said.

The boy's voice on the phone was clean and clear, with indescribable tenderness: "Brother Yan, guess where I am now?"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Yun guessed that the other party must be near his school now.

He glanced at Ms. Xunqing who was staring at the phone from the corner of his eye, and chuckled lightly: "Then do you want to guess where I am?"

"Huh?" A doubtful voice came from the microphone: "Did you go home?"

"I'm in the Meizi Box of Qingxun Hotel, are you coming to meet your future mother-in-law?"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and then hung up with a snap.

"Mother-in-law?" Ms. Xun Qing burst out laughing suddenly, the louder and more carefree she laughed.

When she had laughed enough, she slapped her son on the shoulder and said with a raised eyebrow, "You brat, I'm still so young, what kind of mother-in-law is she? Remind your boyfriend later, or call him Auntie, Either call her mom, you know!"

"Understood, but why don't you persuade me with the truth?" I knew that Ms. Xun Qing was open-minded, but I didn't expect to accept it so easily.

"You are the one who decides your feelings, just be careful." Ms. Xun Qing hates being restrained and taught the truth in her life, and don't do to others what you don't want to be done to others.

And she still feels ashamed of her son in her heart, so she doesn't want to accuse or preach for this matter, and she is not qualified to speak of her son, after all, when she was young, she was much more rebellious than her son.

Seeing that the dishes were almost ready, he asked his son, "Is your little boyfriend around? Do you want to bring him over and show it to your mother?"

Qiu Yun looked at the message sent by Yan Qingyuan: "No need to answer, he has already come."

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