Chapter 82 Running away from home
It was him that night, and the child was his.

Yan Qing's pupils trembled, she was incapable of accepting this "accident", she had struggled with sadness for so long, and it turned out that the truth turned out to be like this.

In the chaotic thoughts, she also wanted to understand something, no wonder the Yan family treated Runrun so well, isn't this their grandson.

There are indications that they all know it, and only you know it last.

Yan Huaiwen observed her expression, the eyes staring at him were already about to burst into flames, and the emotions in his heart were about to vent.

But not long after, she suppressed her emotions and lowered her eyes.

He sighed in his heart: "Yanyan, I can explain."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to pull her, but she avoided it.

Yan Qing still had a sliver of reason, she felt that she needed to calm down to digest this matter.

She spoke with difficulty, her tone as calm as possible, but the ups and downs of her chest showed that she was not calm.

"Don't talk to me, don't look for me, I need time, let me think about it."

Yan Huaiwen really wanted her to lose her temper unscrupulously directly at him, instead of this cold treatment.

But he also knew that he had to give her some space.

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All day long, Yan Qing was sulking.

She left Yan's house early in the morning, because she knew that Runrun would not be treated harshly if she stayed here, and she had nothing to worry about.

As for Yan Huaiwen, when she thought of this man, she was so upset that she simply stopped thinking about it.

The outstanding contemporary migrant worker with a clear distinction between public and private is Yan Qing herself. She did not go to other places, but came to Zhiheng.

Immerse yourself completely in your work and numb your mood.

The report of Chen Kang, the brand manager, was handed in soon.

He could see that Yan Qing's face was not in a good mood, especially serious today, and he didn't bother to ask anything, so he consciously put away his smile and reported in the most professional manner.

"Manager Yan, I did a lot of research on where the latest trends in the entertainment industry are concentrated, what hot styles are there, and the corresponding feasibility analysis. I finally formed this report. Take a look."

Yan Qing took the heavy document and forced a smile: "Okay, thank you, you can go to work first."

"Okay, call me if you need something."

Chen Kang backed out, Yan Qing picked up the documents and looked through them carefully.

This report is very detailed and supported by a lot of data. Zhiheng has indeed been in the limelight in the entertainment industry for the past two years, and he should have a long-term plan to continue.

Chen Kang also highlighted several of the most popular entertainment programs nowadays, and analyzed their operating models.

In addition to the talent show, there are star shows with babies and life-challenging shows, but Yan Qing also knows that the show has been called off due to the recent trend in the entertainment industry.

It is not impossible for Zhiheng to invest in the production of a variety show about children's life, but the selection of guests must be specially screened.

Candidates to be invited must be selected from among several popular variety shows that have never appeared before, and the bigger the name, the harder it is to invite, the better.

In addition, the premise of creating a blockbuster model is that the production team must be excellent, and it happened that Zhiheng's entertainment division hired several gold medal production teams.

When the right time and place are available, just send people to make peace.

Yan Qing thought hard all afternoon, and finally decided on a few guests to be selected. They can attend the meeting tomorrow and let everyone discuss it.

She rubbed her sore neck, stretched it a few times, and accidentally pulled her lower back, she hissed in pain, thinking of the culprit of her back pain, those troubles that she deliberately hid after work reappeared come out.

Whether she wants to admit it or not, the truth of this matter is the best result.

Runrun is the child of her and Yan Huaiwen, Xiaobao can have a complete happy childhood and a prosperous life, and the two of them will have no grievances anymore.

But, before being the mother of her children, she was herself.

She has her own joys, sorrows, sorrows, and what kind of inner struggles she experienced at the beginning, and how much determination she made, and then gave birth to Runrun.

With the courage of a moth to a flame, she told Yan Huaiwen about this, holding her true heart and letting him choose.

He never expected that it was actually his child, all of this is so ridiculous.

It's a pity that there is no if if there is no such mistake. She needs to face this reality.

Yan Qing felt that she was a bit hypocritical, but she couldn't get around this detour in her heart.

Seeing the sky outside gradually darken, she picked up her phone and checked the time. It had been set to silent mode before.

Several messages jumped out.

Among them was Yan Huaiwen's, she clicked on it.

[YAN]: Yanyan, can we go home together after get off work?

Yan Qing felt a little sour in front of her eyes. Going home, whose home is this, she doesn't know what kind of temper she is throwing.

Her rebellious psychology was on the line, and she wanted to go back, but when he asked her, she didn't want to go back.

Didn't they tell him not to initiate conversations with her, Yan Qing thought angrily.

Her fingers danced on the screen, and she replied in four simple words, plus a punctuation mark.

[Cats like to eat fish]: Not good, no reply

In fact, the moment she picked up the phone, she was looking forward to it, and because of this message, she became more stable.

After all, one must rely on pets and be proud of one's ability.

It's just, where can she go if she doesn't go home, she is desperately looking for someone to chat with and share her thoughts.

Yan Huaiwen didn't reply, Yan Qing thought for a while, and clicked on another person's WeChat.

[Cats love fish]: Can you take in heartbroken wage earners? [Poor Dirty Cat.jpg]
The other party replied very quickly: Immediately drive a love forklift to take you in.

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In the evening, Yan Qing did not return to Yan's house.

Yan Huaiwen originally wanted to go back to the villa in Nanyuan, but thought that if Yan Qing wanted to moisturize, it would be bad if she didn't see herself when she came back here.

As soon as he entered the door, Runrun happily ran towards him on his short legs, seeing Xiaotuanzi's enthusiastic little face, his eyes were also full of tenderness.

Yan Qing doesn't want to talk to him anymore, she still has a son.

As soon as he picked up Runrun, the little guy nestled in his arms obediently. The child's growth rate was astonishing, almost the same every day. He shook slightly, and felt that Runrun had sunk a lot.

Xiao Runrun's big eyes turned left and right, and kept looking behind Yan Huaiwen, but she didn't see the mother she wanted to see.

The little guy stared at him with watery eyes, pouted his mouth and asked loudly: "Mom, where is Mom?"

Lin Yurong also noticed that he was the only one who came back today. She put down the bottles and cans in her hand, turned sideways and asked, "Did Yanyan come back with you?"

Yan Huaiwen looked as usual: "She won't come back today."

not coming back?
Looking at her son's expression, Mrs. Yan couldn't see why, but she was sensitive enough to sense something was wrong.

Lin Yurong's eyes were burning like a torch: "Did you do something to make Yan Yan unhappy, and she was so angry that she ran away from home?"

 Yan Qing: My heart is broken, please take it in, it would be better to vote for it
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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