Why is the boss like that?

Ms. Yan glanced at Yan Guancang silently, her complexion was extremely complicated, even with two points of disgust, but there was eight points of relief despite the complexity.

Ms. Yan looked at Yan Guancang with moved eyes, for he had grown up after all.

Listening to the gratified sighs around me.

Yan Guancang was a little uncomfortable, his tone was stiff, like stiff wood, "What's wrong?"

Ms. Yan raised her hand to wipe away the non-existent tears, "It's okay, mom is just feeling relieved."

Yan Guancang: ...

Yan Guancang had black lines on his face, at this moment his heart was like a beeping dog.

After all, he is the only one who can express a compliment as a curse.

"What are you happy about?"

Ms. Yan took a deep breath, "Because of your eye injury, I wanted to stay with you and see Donglin every day, but your father said it was a test for you two brothers, so he didn't let me stay. He was angry, I didn't expect the experience to be real, you really got better."

As he said that, he raised his hand and took an orange and put it in someone's hand, "It has improved so much."

Yan Guancang held the bigger fart orange in his hand, he might as well be scolded for a moment.

Yan Guancang said with a cold face, "You think too much."

As he spoke, he threw the orange away.

Ms. Yan seemed to be in a bitter drama, "Why, you are my child, don't say you have changed for the better, I know every little change in you, and your previous appearance is still in my mind."

Yan Guancang's face was numb, "What hairstyle did I have half a year ago."

Ms. Yan: ...

Who remembers that.

Ms. Yan pretended not to hear, "Eat oranges."

Looking at Yan Guancang, he smiled and said, "Really, it's really changed for the better. Mom praises you for the better, but you're not happy."

Yan Guancang was silent for a while.

"I'm very relieved to hear your description of the nurse." Ms. Yan: "You said you never spoke human words in the first 30 years."

Yan Guancang: ...

He knew it.

Ms. Yan patted his arm, "Although the nurse has left, don't worry, mom will take good care of you during this time, and your dad has never been sick since I took care of him once last year.

Yan Guancang: "Don't dare to give birth."

Ms. Yan: ...

How did she give birth to such a dog.

Ms. Yan took an orange and peeled it, and a small piece of skin water appeared when the nail was peeled off. It smelled very fragrant and sweet. "Anyway, you can rest assured. During the time when Mom takes care of you, you must be the most relaxed and happy."

After all, only mother is good in the world~

Speaking of peeling the oranges and putting them in the palm of the hand, Yan Guancang said, "I don't like to eat them."

Ms. Yan: "Tsk."

Yan Guancang: ...

There is maternal love but not much.

The man raised his hand and randomly stuffed the oranges into his mouth, then got up and went back to the third floor.

The footsteps on the floor became heavier and heavier, and Yan Guancang's face was heavy and ugly. He didn't show up in front of Ms. Yan just now, but now he looked as terrifying as a demon.

He walked into the study and sat on the leather sofa facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, with his long legs crossed and his right jaw propped on the back of his hand. He sat there all afternoon without saying a word.

The eyes feel the changes in the sunlight. Although they can't look directly at it, they can feel the intensity of the light when they close their eyes. It gradually dims from orange to yellow.

There are countless thoughts in his mind, and he wants to find an excuse for the nurse, but it is not impossible to find one. If he really wants to find an excuse for the nurse from the bottom of his heart, Yan Guancang can find a hundred of them.

But even if he thought about it, the anger in his heart couldn't be extinguished, instead it became more and more enthusiastic. For him, the little nurse left without saying goodbye.

He has never been a person who likes to listen to other people's excuses. It is a waste of time. All the excuses that come up in his mind are valid, but he doesn't want to believe them. He just wants the other party to tell him that he needs the little nurse to tell him borrow

Mouth, give him some unspeakable secrets.

Even with the excuse of being forced to leave.

If the other party can come back, none of the broken rules established before will be kept. If he really wants to get close to him, he may try it with someone.

hold hands, hug, kiss...

Yan Guancang's Adam's apple rolled, and there was no one else in the study except him, but he coughed deliberately.

Yan Guancang raised his head and took a deep breath, he missed him... thinking so hard.

Just like that book also learned the one about love.

In the evening, when Yan Guancang went downstairs to eat, Ms. Yan came out of the kitchen and put the soup on the table, "Eat."

This soup was learned by her heart last year, and her husband said it was good, and it happened that Yan Guancang could enjoy it today.

Yan Guancang didn't notice it, and took a sip of the soup with a spoon.

Yan Guancang: ...

The hand holding the spoon froze there, trying not to distort the expression on his face.

Ms. Yan: "How, how?"

She sounded expectant, and every sentence revealed that she praised the old lady.

"Mom made the soup specially for your own good."

Yan Guancang's voice was cold, "You don't need to do these things in the future."

Ms. Yan: "Why?"

Yan Guancang: "Isn't it for my own good?"

Ms. Yan: ...

Rebel.

Ms. Yan looked puzzled, "Isn't it good?"

Yan Guancang: "No..."

Ms. Yan: "There is only one chance."

Yan Guancang: "...It's very exciting."

After the meal, Yan Guancang didn't even want to take the dog for a walk, and the fishy smell of the soup still remained in his mouth.

Ms. Yan took a fruit knife and began to peel apples for others, but the skin was peeled into pieces.

The golden retriever lay at the man's feet, Yan Guancang asked, "What's the nurse's phone number?"

Ms. Yan stopped her hand holding the fruit knife, "Mom doesn't know."

Yan Guancang: "Then how did you contact each other before?"

Ms. Yan bit the bullet, "The drifting bottle."

Yan Guancang: ...

Ms. Yan was busy playing smoke bombs, "It's the old way on Penguin."

She had to keep Su Zhe's identity a secret. She knew his son best, and she couldn't tolerate the sand in her eyes. If Su Zhe's identity as a nurse was really revealed, the child's future future would be ruined.

Parents are caring, after all, they are children from another family. I don’t know how happy the family is to have such a promising child. Ms. Yan thinks differently. If the identity is really clear, the consequences will be unpleasant to think about.

Moreover, the master said that it was Yan Guancang's own business to cross the love catastrophe, and his relatives could not check it, otherwise it would all be ruined.

Wouldn't that be lonely forever!No one wants her son, it's okay for Yan Guancang to lose face, but not for her.

So Su Zhe couldn't tell if he was killed, and she had to tell Yan Donglin when she returned to her room, don't talk about it.

As he said that, his eyes were a little dodgy, "Why are you asking that kid what he is doing on the phone?"

Yan Guancang: "I have something to ask him."

"Ask him why he left?"

Yan Guancang didn't say a reason, and followed the words with a "hmm".

"What's the point of asking? Your contract expires here, and the next family needs someone else. He's a little nurse, and he's not a big god, so he has no skills at all. He naturally left for work to make a living."

Yan Guancang frowned, "I wanted to keep him before."

"Then have you told them yourself?"

Yan Guancang was blocked for a moment and was speechless, as if he had become a mute.

He really didn't really say this to anyone, most of them were indirect hints, and he didn't want the other party to leave.

Ms. Yan looked at him with a look of resentment. She wanted to have a wife before the age of 50, but it was difficult for her to be 80.

Ms. Yan started peeling apples again, "You haven't even told anyone, how would the other party know, even if you have made a promise in this world, you will always break it, let alone someone who doesn't even have a promise."

"The other party wants to live. How realistic the society is now. Without money, it is difficult to move. That kid is also thinking about it. If you show that you don't like it, you won't bet on you. After all, no one knows if it counts."

"If he really wants to stay and refuses to leave when he obviously needs a nurse, and you are unhappy and don't want to keep him, then he is short of money and man."

The more Yan Guancang heard it, the worse his mood became. On the surface, he was impatient with being preached, but he didn't talk back after all.

Ms. Yan felt normal after seeing it.

After hearing this, Yan Guancang knew that it would be abnormal to repent.

Her son is notoriously bad-tempered. She and her husband have traveled around the world and are not around. After all these years, no one dares to say his faults. He is arrogant and arrogant. If others have room for him, he will not argue with others. , but using power to make the other party have to follow him and flatter him.

In fact, she also knew why Yan Guancang became like this, and it was also her fault.

If she had realized Yan Guancang's fragility at that time, she would not have comforted him with a joke.

She still remembers the phone call that Teacher Yan Guancang made to him.

"Mother Guancang, the children are fighting at school, please come over as soon as possible."

If the class teacher hadn't called her Guancang's mother, she would have thought the other party had made a mistake.

Before that, Yan Guancang had always been a very polite and good boy with excellent grades.

When she arrived at the school now, she saw Yan Guancang standing in the office with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

At that time, my heart was aroused, and later I found out that it was because the classmates laughed at him and started a dispute.

Yan Guancang's face was not lightly injured, but he was also ruthless in his strikes. In addition, he had been learning Taekwondo since he was a child, and a student who had an argument with him went directly to the hospital.

She asked the other party why they fought, Yan Guancang's immature face was blue and purple at this time, "They laughed at me."

The classmates joked that Guancang liked dolls, and joked that he liked things that girls only like to play with.

This reason sounds very naive and funny in the eyes of adults, so much so that when Yan Guancang was brought home to comfort her, she always played in a joking tone.

Because of the company's affairs, many people came to the house that day. After she comforted her, she went to the hospital to find out about her classmates. When she came back, she heard Yan Donglin, who had just entered the kindergarten class, standing in the living room and screaming like a piglet.

"You guys! Don't laugh at brother!!!"

"Do not laugh!!!"

But when those relatives saw it, they thought it was fun to be cute, and they didn't take it seriously.

"The uncles are just laughing at your brother who likes dolls."

"I'm so funny, I didn't expect such an obedient child like Guancang to fight over a doll."

With short arms and short legs, Yan Donglin raised his hand and hit the stool angrily, trying to scare people, "Brother laughing, hit! Hit!"

But no matter how angry the little thing was, the laughter didn't stop.

Seeing Yan Donglin who was so angry and crying, she seemed to have been hit in the head.

It is precisely because Yan Donglin is young and has pure and single feelings that he can feel other people's emotions better.

To be happy is to be happy, to be sad is to be sad, and there is no such thing as adulteration. There is no prejudice or discrimination in the eyes of children. In his eyes, the reason why he is angry is because Yan Guancang is sad, and he is laughed at instead of being understood.

Adults like them think it's just a joke, but to Yan Guancang, it's extremely cruel.

His preferences were not respected, and even his relatives thought it was not a big deal.

The stereotype firmly suppressed Yan Guancang, and he could no longer stand up in his youth.

Even the young Yan Donglin knew that Yan Guancang was sad and wronged, but adults like them didn't understand.

When he recovered, it was too late, and Yan Guancang's temper became more and more rebellious and irritable, as if only in this way could others understand his heart

situation.

It was also during that time that Yan Guancang fought frequently at school, and he didn't say a word when he was with his relatives.

Ms. Yan looked at the peeled apple in her hand. It was unknown how many years ago, Yan Guancang hadn't shared anything with her, not even the happy things.

Just like when she asked him why he wanted to find that nurse just now, the other party didn't really explain the reason.

Because he likes each other, and he has never told anyone what he likes since junior high school.

The yellow-white flesh of the apple is beginning to change color due to oxidation.

And why Yan Guancang likes the little nurse, in fact, he himself can't figure it out.

But if Su Zhe came to answer, he might answer very accurately.

"Because I know what he likes."

Even if Yan Guancang never told him.

It is not a shame to like anything, but it is a shame to be muzzled when you express your liking.

Su Zhe gave him respect equally, which was beyond his expectations when he was a child.