Pinching the waist to lure pets: Madam, she has slaughtered the world again

Chapter 143

After spending a day in the research institute and working on data, Yu Nian felt dizzy when he got off work.

She raised her hand and patted her forehead. When she heard her personal cell phone ringing, she frowned slightly.

Thinking it was Ke Xia again, she took out her phone and prepared to add the other party's number to the blacklist, but when she saw the caller ID, her eyes trembled.

"Mother."

Pick up the phone without hesitation.

Even though he knew that his mother in this life was not separated from him forever, Yu Nian still couldn't help but pinch himself.

The pain in her arm made her wake up suddenly.

She blinked and raised her head slightly to prevent the water in her eyes from slipping from the corners of her eyes.

"Xiao Nian, do you miss your mother?"

A woman's gentle voice sounded from the receiver.

Yu Nian grew up with his adoptive mother and was the closest to him.

Now that she heard her adoptive mother's voice again, she wanted to answer, but found that her throat was tight and she couldn't help but swallow hard.

"I missed my mother."

"Do you really want to? Mom sits in front of the phone every day, waiting for your call. My little boy has grown up, and I don't miss my mother when I go out."

"No!" Yu Nian immediately retorted, "I miss my mother very much."

Her tone was determined, and Mother Yu on the other end of the phone smiled broadly.

"Mom will go to the capital to take care of you in a while, okay? Mom misses you very much too."

The familiar words made Yu Nian stunned in place.

'Mom, go to the capital to take care of you, you've lost weight. '

What the adoptive mother said in the previous life is still vivid in my ears, and Yu Nian still remembers happily nodding in agreement.

Within a week, she heard the sad news that her adoptive mother had passed away in a car accident.

His hands and feet suddenly became cold. Yu Nian's eyes widened and tears fell from his eyes, "No! Mom, don't come!"

Perhaps her tone was too strong, and Yu's mother was frightened and laughed at her, "Xiao Nian has his own secret, and you don't want your mother to find out?"

Yu Nian responded dully, "Anyway, mom, don't come. I will go back to Jiangnan after a while..."

Before he could say the word '了', a tall figure suddenly stood in front of him.

Yu Nian frowned and raised her head. When she saw Fu Yi in front of her, she immediately made a gesture to silence him.

Fu Yizhi looked down at the person in front of him, his doubts were silenced by her actions before he could even ask.

When Mother Yu heard on the phone that her daughter was going back to Jiangnan, she happily talked about a lot of things she wanted to do but had no one to accompany her.

"...Your father is always busy in the company. He only sees his company."

Mother Yu snorted softly, and after saying this, she regretted it again, "Xiao Nian, you are at the Pei family, is the Pei family treating you well? And Fu Yizhi, is it also treating you well?"

Ever since her daughter went to Beijing University, Yu’s mother could often see her in various news reports.

Until she returned to the Pei family and married Fu Yi, she was nowhere to be found in the reports that were often published when she was in school.

Saying no regrets would be a lie.

The Yu family raised Yu Nian as their biological daughter, in order to enable her to fly higher and further one day, and then find a partner who can help each other, and the two of them can make progress together.

But since marrying Fu Yi, Yu Nian's calls to the Yu family have always been to report good news but not bad news.

Yu Nian didn't let her adoptive parents visit her, and they didn't know how she was doing in the capital.

During this period, Yu's mother couldn't eat or sleep well, and she was always thinking about her daughter, so she had the idea of ​​going to the capital.

Now after hearing her daughter's words of rejection and hearing her saying that she would go back to Jiangnan soon, Yu's mother gave up the idea of ​​going to the capital.

Yu Nian glanced at Fu Yizhi with wet red eyes, and then said in a low voice, "It's okay. Mom, just wait for me at home."

"I still have to follow Mr. Gao to continue researching the data, so I'll hang up first."

The mother and daughter rarely communicate by phone on weekdays, but chatting is indispensable.

When Yu's mother learned that her daughter had returned to Beijing University and was still developing drugs at the First Research Institute of Beijing University, she felt proud of her from the bottom of her heart.

Now that her daughter was going to continue her busy work, Mother Yu stopped disturbing her and hung up the phone after answering.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Yu Nian asked the person in front of him, "Boss Fu, what's the matter?"

Fu Yizhi's brows never relaxed, "We are husband and wife, do you have to be so estranged from me?"

He still remembered the affectionate names she and Qin Siyan exchanged between each other at the dinner table at noon.

"Boss Fu asked me for this? That's unnecessary."

Since he had been taken away by Fu Yizhi before, Yu Nian looked at him with a defensive look in his eyes, "Is there anything else? If nothing else, I'll leave first."

After the words fell, she bypassed him and was about to head towards the parking lot.

"You are going back to Jiangnan, why didn't you tell me before?"

When someone grabbed his arm, Yu Nian stopped and heard the man's question ringing in his ears again.

She snorted lightly, turned her head and met his eyes, "Is it necessary?"

"Mr. Fu is busy with everything. He is either busy stepping on me or helping the Pei family to step on me."

"Even if I die one day, you won't care, right?"

Harsh words fell into my ears.

Fu Yizhi's brows knitted together, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, "Yu Nian, can't you talk to me properly?"

If Yu Nian could talk to him as well as Pei Jinyu did, their relationship would definitely not be so rigid.

Fu Yizhi thought.

If Yu Nian knew what was going on in his heart, he would definitely laugh at his innocence.

She moved her arms and found that she couldn't break free. She shook her head at him and said, "If you get the divorce certificate one day, I may wish you a baby soon."

"But now, sorry not."

Fu Yizhi opened his eyes slightly.

He couldn't help tightening his fingers until he heard a muffled groan coming from his ear, and he woke up with a start, and quickly let go, "Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"You really should apologize to me. I will send the mental damage and medical expenses to your email later. Please remember to pay, thank you."

Yu Nian interrupted his apology expressionlessly.

Seeing that he had let go of his hand, she turned her head again and was about to go to the parking lot, when she saw Xu Yuan running towards this direction angrily.

"Xiao Nian, do you think that Ke Xia is mentally ill?"

Xu Yuan started complaining when she saw her friend from a distance, "I told him to tell me his request, but he insisted that I am not Zoe."

"Fuck him, I flipped the table and quit on the spot. He wants to tear down the studio. At worst, we can build a new one."

Hearing this, Yu Nian subconsciously turned his head to look at the person behind him.

Fu Yizhi was still frowning, wondering if he had recovered from the incident where she asked for medical expenses just now.

She turned her head, raised her hand and patted her friend's shoulder, and led her straight to the parking lot, "Don't be angry, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"Really? Then I will have a big meal to make up for the trauma I suffered at Kesha's place."

The conversation between the two gradually faded away.

At this moment, Fu Yizhi, who was standing there, raised his head and looked at the backs of the two people.

It's been too long and he almost forgot.

Although Yu Nian won many biology awards when he was studying.

But she, like Xu Yuan, is a graduate of the School of Design.

With a serious expression on his face, Fu Yizhi picked up his cell phone and dialed his assistant, "Check the real boss behind the studio."

(End of this chapter)