After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

Chapter 222 Infinite Beauty Is Among Us

Zhong Yan could hear her daughter's resistance, so she didn't say anything on the phone.

But after hanging up the phone, she sat at home alone and cried for a while, then stood up to pack her luggage.

A three-bedroom home, mother and daughter used to live together and it was pretty empty. Later, Zhong Jiuyin grew up and lived in high school, college across cities, and work across provinces. She rarely came back, and the home was even more empty.

She doesn't want to stay in such an empty home, and occasionally travels with a group, complains about her ex-husband's family with acquaintances, and goes back to her natal home, which is already unfamiliar, that is her whole life.

It's so plain that it's annoying, and I usually feel empty without scolding my ex-husband.

Now that she knew that her daughter had an accident, and was flustered by her daughter's attitude, she calmed down after crying alone, and felt that the house was terribly empty again.

Hastily packed her luggage, she called her daughter's friend to find out more about the situation, and then hurriedly bought a ticket to Haicheng.

Zhong Jiuyin didn't know that Ms. Zhong Yan was on her way here alone.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when she and Yan Cheng came back from the hospital, and now the sun was setting, she never thought that Zhong Yan would come overnight, and after hanging up the phone, he was still flipping through the diary at the desk.

Her heart was stuffy, she covered it and rubbed it, thinking with gloom that her place was bigger than Yan Cheng.

If she doesn't deserve the title of stunning genius, if she is stunning, she must be perfect. There are legends about her beauty in the whole world.

After closing the diary, she wandered out to the living room, the phone rang again, and Yan Cheng sent a message to remind her to remember to take her medicine.

Unlucky, but also concerned.

She went to pick up the pills, and then lay on the sofa to read the book by the bed.

To be honest, the original owner had too much emotion remaining, which made her unhappy.

It is not a good phenomenon that more and more emotional sympathies are generated. For example, in the situation last night, Yan Cheng shed tears when he asked a few words. After thinking about it, it seems that the original owner is still in the body, watching from a hidden corner that no one knows. Her words and deeds.

Maybe they even watched the scene where she kissed Yan Cheng.

Tsk, it's a little creepy to think about it.

Unable to read any more bedside readings, Zhong Jiuyin called Yan Cheng.

"When will you come tomorrow?"

Yan Cheng picked up the phone thinking she had something to do, and fell silent before hearing the words.

"...Do you have to be in such a hurry?"

"It's not in a hurry," she said with a smile reappearing on her face, "Just ask the time in advance, so that I can open the door for you."

Yan Cheng didn't bother to reveal her Sima Zhao's heart, so he told her good news.

"I heard that Feng Qing has lost several of her recent resources."

Zhong Jiuyin regained his energy, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you say? The heavens are so reincarnated, who will the heavens spare?"

"Depending on the sky, it may not have this effect. It is said that it offended people."

Yan Cheng was also thinking about who it might be, who did something good before him.

Zhong Jiuyin's mood improved: "She can do so many things to me, it's normal for this kind of person to offend others."

He also mentioned the phone call to Guo Mingli yesterday: "I threatened Guo Mingli yesterday that I would sue him, but he hung up the phone immediately, and he will definitely contact Feng Qing. Maybe Feng Qing will find a way to bite again."

Yan Cheng: "How can you be sure that he will contact Feng Qing? He took Feng Qing's money?"

"Yes." She snapped her fingers, it doesn't matter if Yan Cheng can't hear you through the phone.

"Guo Mingli and Feng Qing discussed the good thing at the beginning, which was to find him a promising artist. But Feng Qing didn't want him, and I messed up the cooperation with Lu Yishan again, and now he is fired by the company, probably not Artists can see him."

"Then the next best thing is to use enough money to subsidize, so Guo Mingli didn't come out and bark. Since he received such a large amount of money, it must be unreasonable to be found out. Now he is probably becoming angry and suspicious of Feng Qing." Deliberately using money to buy him a scapegoat."

She just likes to watch Guo Mingli and Feng Qing dog bite a dog, and it's better to make a fuss and openly bite each other on the Internet.

After listening, Yan Cheng commented: "It seems that being illiterate is not necessarily not being smart."

Zhong Jiuyin: "...What do you mean?"

Yan Cheng laughed softly, and changed the subject brightly: "I'll come tomorrow morning. Can I ask you to have lunch?"

She curled her hair with her fingers, and deliberately said slowly: "I'm afraid not. Brother Qian asked me to eat vegetarian at home every day."

"Yesterday I found instant chicken drumsticks at your house and put them on the table."

When he saw it when he was being touched, he felt that he was being devoured wildly like the drumstick that had been vacuumed.

"..." Zhong Jiuyin curled his lips when he exposed him.

Yan Cheng asked her again: "What do you want for lunch?"

During the time we were together, it was really rare to have such tender moments. Finally, Yan Cheng had the real sense of being in love, and his voice was deliberately calm and gentle.

But Zhong Jiuyin didn't feel like him, and devoted himself to distorting the warm atmosphere.

"I'll eat whatever you want, and I'll make it for you."

Yan Cheng made a wooden face for a second: "Then I will come back after eating, you will be hungry."

"Hey, why are you still losing your temper? I'm not doing well for you?"

Yan Cheng: "I'm afraid that the fortune is too much for me to bear."

"Then you have to find a way to bear it well."

You and I answered without pause, Yan Cheng was speechless with a smile mixed in, and finally said: "Okay, anyway, there are always people who carry the burden forward."

After this sentence, the two of them were quiet for a while without speaking, and when they spoke again, they felt a little sticky that they didn't realize.

"So what time are you coming tomorrow?"

"Ten o'clock, is that all right? I'm going to prepare to fly abroad the day after tomorrow in the afternoon."

"Yes. Didn't you mean to have dinner together? Where to eat? There are many people staring outside."

"You can order meals home. It seems that we haven't eaten together yet."

Zhong Jiuyin recalled: "Didn't we eat together in the second episode?"

She also drank too much and bragged to Yan Cheng, I don't know if she was bragging too hard, Yan Cheng's face was all black during that time.

Speaking of that dinner, Yan Cheng inevitably thought of the contact that happened on the terrace.

It was after that that he started to be abnormal.

"It doesn't count that time, I'm talking about eating alone," he said after a pause, and then said flatly, "You and Yuan Yi ate alone once."

Zhong Jiuyin smacked his mouth: "Speaking of which, the mutton was really delicious, although it was a little hot."

Yan Cheng: "..." Mutton sticks!
He can only say that his self-cultivation skills are not deep, and every time he talks with her for longer than normal, he will start to feel like he has a heart attack.

Yan Cheng took a deep breath, and Leng Bangbang said, "Didn't the doctor tell you today? Try to eat as little hair as possible recently, and save the mutton for later."

"Okay," Zhong Jiuyin turned over on the sofa, "Then I'll wait for you tomorrow, and it happens that I have to go out to work in the afternoon."

"Yeah," Yan Cheng still softened his voice, and told her in a low voice, "Go to bed early."

"know."

"Stop reading those non-mainstream novels."

"...People who don't understand quality, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, the previous boredom had disappeared, Zhong Jiuyin lay on the sofa, looked at the ceiling, and entertained himself for a while.

Tomorrow I can kiss again, life is really infinitely beautiful in it——

(End of this chapter)