Chapter 200

"I'm sorry, I really can't remember." Qian Yufei's voice was still soft, but it made Song Yuyun feel extremely uncomfortable as if a big stone was blocked in her heart.

"Eat some vegetables, it will be cold if you don't eat any more." Qian Yufei looked at the man in front of her with a smile, and said softly.

Song Yuyun picked up the chopsticks and began to eat with a very complicated mood. The original good mood suddenly became depressed.

However, he quickly put these troubles behind him, and thought about it from another aspect. If she was like most of the women he knew, and immediately posted his net worth, then she would also Not to his liking anymore.

He thought, he has enough patience to make Lisa fall in love with her, this is the first time he has been tempted by a woman.

The next time, the two of them ate very boringly. Qian Yufei originally had nothing to say to Song Yuyun about topics other than work. Nothing to say.

After dinner, Qian Yufei sat in Song Yuyun's car and drove to the apartment.

Don't have to think about who will send whom, because the apartments of two people are next to each other.

The two walked into the apartment side by side, Qian Yufei smiled and said to Song Yuyun, "I'm going in, thank you for taking me back."

Song Yuyun still had a warm smile on his face, and said softly, "You're welcome, we're all on the way."

After Qian Yufei's door was closed, Song Yuyun took out her key and opened the door of the apartment, a trace of surprise flashed in her big warm eyes.

"Mom, why are you here?" In such a cold day, my mother came to see him.

In the past few years, my mother's spirit has been much worse than before, and she doesn't even care about the company's affairs.He didn't know what was going on, but he heard from Yulang that something big happened and his mother was hit too hard.

The woman smiled and said softly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm here to see you."

Song Yuyun went to hug her mother, "Mom, if you miss me in such a cold day, just give me a call. No matter how busy the company is, I will put it down and go back to the country to accompany you. You come and go Running around, how tiring."

He noticed with sharp eyes that there were a few white hairs on his mother's head this time.

His nose was a little sore, and he hugged his mother's hand even harder, resting his head on his mother's shoulder, his heart flashed with deep gratitude, "Mom, thank you."

This woman was not his own mother, but she gave him more maternal love than his own mother, and made the incomplete life of him and his younger brother complete.

He used to always think that stepmothers are like Snow White in fairy tales, wanting to put their children to death. Only after experiencing it for himself did he know that it is not like that. His stepmother is so gentle and caring for them. .

He felt very happy. Although his mother left him the moment he was born, he had a mother who wholeheartedly took care of him as his own son.

"Stupid boy, what are you talking about?" Liu Zhihui patted Song Yuyun's head, eyes full of love, and said softly, "Have you eaten yet? I made dumplings, come and eat."

"That's great, my favorite is the dumplings made by my mother." Song Yuyun said happily with a gleam in his eyes.

Even though he had already eaten in the restaurant and his stomach was full, he still wanted to eat the dumplings made by his mother, which had a taste of home.

However, his chopsticks were stretched out halfway, and then suddenly retracted, "What's wrong?" Liu Zhihui looked at her son very strangely, usually this son's favorite is the dumplings made by her, why is he so abnormal today.

"Mom, can I invite my colleague to eat together? She has no family here and hasn't been back to China for a long time. I want her to come and taste your cooking." Song Yuyun said embarrassedly.

As soon as Liu Zhihui saw her son's twitchy look, she knew that the colleague was the person he liked, and a gleam of excitement flashed in her eyes, and she grabbed his son's hand gossipingly, "Son, do you like him? "

Song Yuyun's face was a little red, and she nodded slightly.

"Bring it to mom to see. I'll see which girl it is that enlightened my wooden son." Liu Zhihui was very happy and kept urging her.

It's not easy. This child has kept a long distance from girls since she was a child, and she finally fell in love. She, as a mother, can't be happy.

"Okay, you wait, I'll go now." Encouraged by her mother, Song Yuyun's blood boiled, and she ran to the door of Qian Yufei's house and rang the doorbell.

Qian Yufei was sitting on the sofa watching TV boredly, she was surprised when she heard the doorbell, and ran out to check the door, Song Yuyun had a big smile on her face, "Lisa, my mother made dumplings, come over and eat some Bar."

"No, thank you, I just ate a lot and I can't eat anymore." Qian Yufei smiled lightly and politely refused.

"It's okay, just try it, you don't need to eat a lot, come on. You haven't been back to China for a long time, go and try authentic Chinese dumplings, hurry up." Obviously, Sun Yuyun went too far this time Enthusiastic, he dragged her into the apartment next door regardless of her objection.

"Mom, my colleague is here, bring the dumplings here." With a big smile on Song Yuyun's face, he called out to Liu Zhihui who was busy in the kitchen.

"Here we come." Liu Zhihui picked up another plate of dumplings from the pot, wiped her hands and walked out.

bang-

The plate fell to the ground and shattered, and the dumplings fell to the ground one by one.

Liu Zhihui shook her hands and looked straight at Qian Yufei, tears streaming down her face.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Song Yuyun's heart tightened, and she looked at her mother nervously. Liu Zhihui ignored him, and tears kept falling down.The steps under his feet fell to the ground as if they weighed a thousand catties, and he couldn't move.

Her face was pale, her lips were trembling, and she looked at Qian Yufei fixedly.

On the other side, Qian Yufei's situation was not much better. She felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and she couldn't move. She stared straight at the woman not far away, clenched her fists tightly, and didn't even dare to breathe loudly. I am afraid that everything in front of me is a dream.

Song Yuyun looked at this for a while, and looked at that for a while, wondering why they all looked like they had seen a ghost.

(End of this chapter)

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