I got rich after picking up the prince [Entertainment Circle]

The blush on his face quickly faded away, and he looked at Yu Yingqiu helplessly: "Mom..."

Yu Yingqiu looked at him for a while, then walked out the door: "Speak in another place."

In the end, the two of them sat down in a nearby coffee shop downstairs, and as soon as they sat down, Yu Yingqiu asked, "Did you steal a drink just now?"

Zhou Xian hesitated to speak, knowing that at this time, he could fool the past by saying anything, and his mother would turn a blind eye and pretend nothing happened, but...

"No, I'm sober and know what I'm doing." He finished speaking earnestly, waiting for the other party's reaction.

Yu Yingqiu's eyelids twitched, and then she lowered her eyes, unable to see her expression clearly.

He picked the cup: "I'm sorry, I wanted to find a good time to tell you."

"In other words, what you want is to tell us, not to stop yourself?" Yu Yingqiu asked, seeing him nodding honestly, and remembering the sudden abnormality when he came home last time, he finally understood, "What you mentioned last time Illness, do you mean this?"

Zhou Xian buried his head even lower, and murmured, "I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for me?"

When he raised his head, he didn't understand what he meant. Yu Yingqiu sighed, "Your life is your own. You can toss and toss as much as you like. It's none of other people's business. Don't apologize to others casually in the future."

"But...Mom, according to the script, you should educate me, right?" He wondered.

She rolled her eyes and said in a bad tone: "You think I'm such an unreasonable person? Besides, if you are together, it's nothing more than having fewer children than others. What's wrong with not having children? Old Zhou and I don't agree. Still alive and well."

Zhou Xian's eyes enlarged slightly, and he took her hand: "Mom, you are so kind."

Yu Yingqiu pulled out her hand and said with displeasure, "Stop doing this, I understand the truth, but let me digest it first."

Zhou Xian obediently waited for her to digest, and only after drinking three cups of hot drinks in succession did he stop him: "If you drink any more, you won't be able to sleep at night."

"Can I still sleep?" Yu Yingqiu glared at him and put down his glass, "You brat, if you don't take the initiative to confess such a big matter, you insist on scaring us first. Let me ask you, when will you two be together? of?"

"not yet."

"Not yet? You both live together, and you still kiss him. Are you still not together?" Yu Yingqiu raised her voice a few degrees, and when she saw people looking around, she asked in a low voice, "Are you playing with the bill?" Do you love that set?"

Zhou Xian nodded again in embarrassment, and his head was thumped. Yu Yingqiu scolded: "You silly boy, unrequited love has no future, let alone a man. See if you can change your ways and go back to the right way. If it really doesn’t work, I’ll show you the way, just last time I said that the girl of the sisters has longer hair than the kid named Xiao, and she’s pretty and juicy.”

"Mom, it's not about the hair. Oh, I can't tell. Anyway, I just like him." Zhou Xian took a sip of coffee, "As you said, I am your gift, and he is my gift. I've never felt this kind of heartbeat, you know?"

"Why don't I understand! Whoever doesn't have a heartbeat is a dead person!" Yu Yingqiu yelled, "Don't play with me, just tell me, can you change it back?"

"No."

Yu Yingqiu paused and slapped the table: "Okay, you remember this sentence, if anyone dares to speak against you in the future, you can directly push back, don't be cowardly like a bastard. When you were young, you didn't dare to be stubborn with others. If you say that you were picked up, you will admit it, and if you say that you are a wild species, you will not even bring it back."

"How do you know?" Zhou Xian was a little surprised, these were just what his classmates said when he was young, and he didn't expect Yu Yingqiu to know these trivial things.

"Why don't I know, it's those little dolls I personally went to school to help you deal with. Remember, who you like is your business. Others can disagree with what you do, but you can't criticize and judge. You have to be tough. Do you know a little bit?" After she finished speaking, she paused, "Why do I think this is a bit strange to say."

"Ahem, I get it, next time I will... definitely be a little bit sooner!" Zhou Xian smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, Yu Yingqiu couldn't lose his temper no matter how angry he was, the child he picked up by himself would raise him with tears in his eyes go down.

When the two left the store, she specifically explained: "Don't tell your dad about this for the time being. It won't be too late if you can stabilize it in three to five years. He will probably retire by then. There are too many people in the unit now. We don't care, but he's probably going to die later in the season."

"Okay." He was wondering how to beg his mother to hide it from his father, because he was afraid that his father would be used to the system and couldn't accept it for a while, and he would be guilty if he got angry and got sick.

After going home and resting for a while, Zhou An woke up, looked at the time, and planned to go back, and had to go to work tomorrow.

Zhou Xian sent the two of them to the station, and before going out, Yu Yingqiu kicked Xiao Weiyan who was sleeping like a pig.

When saying goodbye, Yu Yingqiu hugged him, and whispered to him: "You work hard, if you can't catch up with someone, you can find another person to chase after him. I really like my sisters' daughters."

He smiled: "Can't you have a little confidence in your son?"

"I think you don't have much confidence if you act like this." She let go of her hand and patted him, "Okay, let's send it here, you go back and eat more, and you'll lose weight again."

"Parents feel that their children are thin, especially mine." He smiled, and took a deep breath after watching the two enter the station, secretly thinking that this birthday is really good.

But at this time, he couldn't allow him to sigh in places where people came and went, and he had to rush home to take care of another drunk.

Xiao Weiyan was still in a deep sleep, he sat beside him and secretly took a lot of photos, it took him a long time to put down his phone, he sighed in his heart, he must think of a way to be so sneaky all the time.

He was thinking about it, when the person on the sofa moved suddenly and hummed, he hurriedly listened closely, but he didn't hear anything.He tugged at Xiao Weiyan's ear lightly and asked, "What did you say?"

"Itch..." Xiao Weiyan closed her eyes and waved her hand beside her ear, mumbling soft words, "Don't make trouble...%￥&..."

He supported his head, smiled and watched the other party talking nonsense, suddenly he didn't think about anything, he just wanted to sit with him like this until the old age, and forget all these twists and turns, bizarre and ordinary days.

"Tell me about you, why did you come here so far, and you were bumped into by me, did Yuelao bring you here?" He murmured, drawing his outline in the air with his hands.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Weiyan turned over, startled him, and looked at the other party nervously, but he heard the other party finally say a word clearly: "Don't make trouble, Fang Qin..."

He choked for breath, and then patted Xiao Weiyan's face with displeasure: "Wake up, wake up, you bastard, wake up!"

Xiao Weiyan opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw Zhou Xian, he pointed to himself and asked, "Say, who is this?!"

"...Zhou Xian, don't make trouble."

Only then did Zhou Xian feel relieved, and went to get a wet towel to wipe his face, and poured another glass of honey water for him to drink.Xiao Weiyan smacked his mouth, murmured: "Xiao Shunzi, I want more."

Zhou Xian glared at him, fed him another mouthful, and kept chanting: "You always boast that you can't pour a thousand cups, why did you pour it now? You're still yelling, Fang Qin Fang Qin, it’s Fang Qin every day, didn’t you say that you are not friends, why didn’t you call me?”

Xiao Weiyan glanced at him weakly.

Zhou Xian paused slightly, usually this person was serious and serious, not easy to provoke.But after drinking, even the eyes became soft, and the long hair was scattered on the shoulders, quite like a coquettish beauty.

"Has anyone ever told you that you look good?" Zhou Xian asked.

Xiao Weiyan leaned on the sofa with his head propped up reluctantly, glanced at him lightly, and smiled: "Who do you think I am, a man destined by God, even if I'm not good-looking, they'll still talk about me like a hype."

Zhou Xian also thought about it, nodded vigorously, and said seriously: "But I think you are really good-looking, and you are the best-looking among all the people I have ever seen."

Xiao Weiyan sneered, lifted his chin slightly, and looked at him proudly.

He added, "Then do you think I'm pretty?"

"It's just average." Xiao Weiyan's head was dizzy, and he frowned and turned his face away from him.But the next moment, his face was held up by a pair of hands, and he had to open his eyes to look at the other party.

"Tell me I'm pretty."

Xiao Weiyan rolled his eyes weakly and blinked: "You are so ugly."

Zhou Xian threatened: "...I'm angry, tell me I'm pretty."

"You are the ugliest." Xiao Weiyan smiled, and he put his head down firmly, and then left.

Xiao Weiyan originally wanted to rest for a while, but he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, and he couldn't fall asleep, so he asked the air after a while: "What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry about me, the ugly man doesn't want to talk now!" Zhou Xian's voice came from afar.

He pursed his lips: "I want to drink water."

"No, you'll die of thirst."

"...You look good, okay." Xiao Weiyan repeated again, "You are the most beautiful person in the world."

"Really?" Zhou Xian jumped out from nowhere, brought him a glass of water with crooked eyes, "Come, drink."

Xiao Weiyan rolled her eyes in her heart: "Childish."

"You don't understand." Zhou Xian paused, "You still don't understand about adults."

It wasn't until evening that Xiao Weiyan's condition improved. Zhou Xian reheated the leftover dish at noon and ordered another porridge.While eating, he saw that there was no one in the living room. After looking around, he found Xiao Weiyan in the study.

The other party turned his back to him, standing in front of the desk, his back was very beautiful.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Weiyan paused, then turned around and said, "A present for your birthday."

"For me?!" He excitedly walked to the table, only to see Xiao Weiyan holding a brush in his hand, and there was a painting that was about to be completed on the table.

The person in the painting knows who it is at a glance, with curved eyebrows and dimples on his face are very beautiful.

He stared intently at the other person as he drew his own line stroke by stroke, as if each stroke was drawn in his heart.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of their breathing and his heartbeat.He looked at the people in the painting for a while, and then at Xiao Weiyan, showing a soft smile.

Xiao Weiyan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him for a long time, he was slightly startled, and after a while Xiao Weiyan withdrew his eyes and continued to paint, he was relieved in his heart, it turned out that it was just a reference.

After a long time, a portrait was finished, and he exclaimed: "It's a good look, you really look like it, you have a lot of skills."

The corners of Xiao Weiyan's mouth curled up slightly, stained with ink, and wrote next to it:

Every year is now, not the old days.

Sincerely pray for the morning sun, Mu Jun Yu En.

The author has something to say: Zhou Xian: How much can this calligraphy and painting sell for? ? ?

Thanks to the little cutie who voted for [Line mines]: Xiaoqiuqiu

Thank you for the little cutie who poured [nutrient solution]: 2 bottles of glass, and the sun is the 1 bottle I rounded