Mommy ran again and again

Chapter 89 Single Mother
The arrival of Mrs. Wilson is naturally very important, and all the staff who are resting have gone to work, waiting for this special character to appear.Mrs. Wilson's appearance this time was accompanied by Nalan Che at the shooting scene.

The tutor who was in charge of teaching Du Shaohan immediately stepped forward to report to Nalanche the progress of his study and everything that happened during the process of Du Shaohan's study.After hearing this, Nalanche nodded in satisfaction, and Mrs. Wilson walked towards Du Shaohan directly after hearing the words, came in front of Du Shaohan, knelt down and said a few words to Du Shaohan briefly.

Du Shaohan said something smugly, Du Yiye stood in the corner, watching this scene in front of his eyes, felt the familiar aura sweeping over, raised his head subconsciously, but saw Nalan Che's gaze was looking in her direction .Du Yiye turned his face away in embarrassment, an indescribable panic flashed in his heart.

Du Shaohan reinterpreted the movements and key points taught by the instructor in front of everyone. When the last movement was over, Mrs. Wilson was the first to clap her hands, and then everyone in the audience applauded enthusiastically .

"Xiaohan, you are a very good child." Mrs. Wilson smiled, stretched out her hand and pulled Du Shaohan towards Du Yiye.

When they came to Du Yiye, Mrs. Wilson greeted Du Yiye briefly: "Your child is very smart."

"Thank you!" Du Yiye nodded to Mrs. Wilson.

Mrs. Wilson looked back at Nalan Che and smiled lightly. Nalan Che walked forward directly after seeing it. Mrs. Wilson pulled Du Shaohan up and asked Nalan Che: "Mr. Nalan, do you mind if I invite the little child stars under your banner?" Let's have a dinner!"

"Of course, I will reserve the hotel location for you."

"Then we're welcome!"

Nalanche smiled and left immediately.

Mrs. Wilson took Du Shaohan's hand, turned around to look like Du Yiye, and smiled lightly: "Actually, Mr. Nalan is not bad!" Du Yiye didn't speak, but just smiled lightly.Mrs. Wilson looked down at Du Shaohan: "I don't know if I have the honor to have dinner with you?"

"It's my honor." Du Shaohan narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly.

Mrs. Wilson smiled, pulled Du Shaohan around, walked two steps and saw that Du Yiye didn't keep up, she turned around and joked: "Miss Du, you have to show respect!"

Du Yiye smiled awkwardly. Wilson has already talked about this, so why not go?
Nalan Che booked a hotel for them. The hotel they booked this time was directly booked at the Imperial Hotel under the Nalan Consortium. They took the company's special car to the Imperial Hotel directly.After entering the hotel, Du Yiye had an inexplicable feeling of depression. She had too much feeling for this place, the Imperial Hotel!
Under the leadership of the waiter, I came to the reserved location, the most golden location of the restaurant. After sitting down, I can see all the surrounding buildings clearly from the window. The light and angle are very good, and all the scenery can be seen at a glance. Looking at the bottom of the eye, it feels like being in the clouds.

"It's beautiful here, isn't it?" Mrs. Wilson sat down and immediately asked Du Shaohan next to her. Du Shaohan nodded naturally.

After the food was served, Mrs. Wilson became excited when she saw the red wine on the table: "Oh, my God, this is the best French red wine. This vintage is my favorite!"

Mrs. Wilson directly took the whole bottle of red wine, and put a kiss on the bottle: "I was really surprised by everything Mr. Nalan prepared." Mrs. Wilson handed the wine to the waiter standing next to him, and the waiter immediately He poured bright red wine for Mrs. Wilson.

The waiter poured two glasses of wine, and Mrs. Wilson took the glasses and handed them directly to Du Yiye: "You must try this."

"I..." Du Yiye quickly took the wine and said nervously, "Thank you!"

"Xiaohan just drink fresh orange juice, okay?" Mrs. Wilson asked Du Shaohan, Du Shaohan immediately nodded and said: "Okay!"

"Give him a glass of fresh orange juice." Mrs. Wilson ordered the waiter standing beside her.

At this time, beautiful music sounded in the restaurant. The music was beautiful. Du Yiye remembered this piece. It was composed by the world-renowned musician Franz Kafka for his wife who died young. The name of the piece was "Meditation" , just like its name, the song records the beautiful life of him and his wife, as well as his wife's passing away, his longing for his wife... the kind of silent missing of his lover...

From joy to sadness, the piece clearly records the life of musical genius Franz Kafka, and this piece has become the most classic piece in Kafka's music career.

"Even though they have passed away one after another, the beautiful works left to future generations are still so fresh in people's memory. Do you know? In front of the world, Kafka and her wife are a loving couple. In fact, Kafka and his wife are loving , and was not blessed by anyone." Mrs. Wilson said softly, looking at the red wine in her hand.

Du Yiye stared blankly at Mrs. Wilson, and her surprised expression was reflected in the red wine quilt in Mrs. Wilson's hand.

"Actually, as a musician, Kafka didn't have a wealthy family, and his lover was born in a famous family, a famous family, and a person who made a marriage contract with a rich man since childhood. However, such a woman, for love, She is willing to give up everything and walk with Kafka, the musician she loves deeply. Faced with family dissatisfaction and persecution from her fiancé's family, she finally chooses..."

Mrs. Wilson didn't continue, but Du Yiye already knew the follow-up... She guessed the ending of this story, but she didn't guess that the process was so uncomfortable.Recovering from the shock, Du Yiye smiled helplessly: "Maybe, this is the best for them."

"That's right! This is true love." Mrs. Wilson held up the red wine to meet Du Yiye: "I heard Xiaohan say something about him, Miss Du, you don't seem to be married yet?"

Du Yiye smiled awkwardly. There was no need for her to deny what Mrs. Wilson said, so she nodded and admitted the fact.

"Conceived out of wedlock, do you love him very much?" Mrs. Wilson asked softly.

Du Yiye was silent, does she love him?Of course not, because she doesn't know where he is, what job he is doing at the moment, and she doesn't even know the name of the other person. The only thing she knows is that their embarrassment happened that night. passed.

"I see..." Mrs. Wilson leaned all her weight on the chair behind her. After listening to Du Yiye's simple narration, Mrs. Wilson sighed: "Maybe this is your fate..."

"The child is innocent, so I decided to give birth to him, but God did not abandon me. God gave me the most precious thing, my Xiaohan, who is the whole of my life and everything to me. This is more important than anything else. It's important to have him by my side, that's enough."

"Well said, let's have a drink, so as not to bow to life." Mrs. Wilson raised her glass.

"En!" Du Yiye nodded, smiled faintly, and then raised his red wine glass.

(End of this chapter)