Qian Yan

Chapter 97

Because, every bone in her body was reminding her how terrible it must be to just think about being a princess in someone else's garden, and entrusting everything to another person.

She didn't say anything more, she just lowered her head silently to avoid his burning eyes staring at her, and said, "I'll make two more vegetarian dishes, you drink the soup first."

She went into the kitchen and closed the glass door.

Looking at her busy figure behind the glass, Wei Zexi felt a little regretful.When the designer proposed to build an open kitchen, why did he overthrow the other party's design on the grounds that "Chinese cuisine does not accept open kitchens".

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been cut off from the outside at this moment.

But Wei Zexi has a characteristic, he doesn't look at people's faces, let alone pay attention to them, so after taking two sips of soup, he opened the kitchen door and said, "The soup is delicious, do you need my help?"

"No need, take this plate out for me." She handed him the boiled kale in her hand.

Wei Zexi put down the small bowl and took the plate, but didn't go out, took a pair of chopsticks and leaned against the door, ate two, and said, "Well, as expected, home-cooked dishes are the best, and I'm tired of eating out every day. Probably I've really reached the age when I can go home with peace of mind."

Yan Weiran didn't pay attention to what he said, and just handled the artichoke in his hand.

"Don't run away anymore, Meiran." Seeing that she was still pretending to be stupid, Wei Zexi simply put down the plate, opened it and talked to her, "Here, I'll tell you about the food in the kitchen. For example, if you are a pancake, your ideal is to roll scallions, but then the scallions accidentally fell into the mud and were trampled by spikes, so what should you do? At this time, there is a delicious, crunchy and nutritious The rich glutinous rice has appeared, so it would be great if you roll it up as a pancake, right?"

Yan Weiran saw that he still looked proud when he said "Zhaozi", so he couldn't help being speechless and amused, and asked, "Do I look like a pancake?"

"Like, the pancakes are delicious, and you look delicious."

Yan Weiran really convinced him of his poor mouth.She ignored him, and neatly dug out the core of the artichoke, cut it into pieces together with the cooked chicken breast, mixed it with salad, and served it out on the table.

Wei Zexi took the initiative to give her a fork and said, "I don't even know how to eat this thing, you're so good at it."

"My teacher likes to eat it. I used to make it for her."

"Really, so you started cooking very early?"

"Well, the teacher was very busy at that time, and she was allergic to many foods and couldn't eat the crew's meal, so I often prepared lunch and sent it to me. Several times I saw her hands were stained by latex and various special effects makeup. The joints were stiff. Then I fed her with a spoon, and while she was sorting out the details of the casting, she ate a few mouthfuls of food with the spoon in a hurry..."

Her voice became lower and lower, and finally she was too hoarse to speak.

Wei Zexi regretted bringing up this topic, coughed twice, changed the topic, and said, "Eat, eat, hey, Weiran, do you like pancakes with fruit or pancakes with green onions?"

Yan Weiran was feeling depressed, so he casually said, "Panbing Guozi."

Wei Zexi smiled, blew on the hot air on the soup bowl, and looked at her with smug eyes.

Only then did she come to her senses, and looked up to see the smile on the corner of his lips, slightly raised and sunken, as if filled with the tenderness and sweetness that God bestowed on her.

Is it lucky?When Cheng Jialu accompanied Fang Aili to her shop to show her affection, another person told her that it was okay to leave the scallions that had been trampled in the mud.

Yes, no more.

Really don't want it anymore.

As soon as this thought came out, all the things that had been weighing heavily on my heart suddenly dispersed like a cloud.Those intertwined obsessions for a long time were completely presented in front of her.

After removing the emotional betrayal, those hatreds and festivals gradually became clearer.Between her and Cheng Jialu, there should have been only revenge and debt collection, and those nostalgia mixed in it should have been mercilessly eliminated and buried thoroughly.

Otherwise, how would she face the teacher who treated her like her own daughter, and how would she face her wrong past?

So this time, she didn't change the subject, but looked up at him, said in a low voice, but firmly: "Yes, I really like pancakes."

Pancake Guozi was so happy to see her laughing that she gave up her mind and asked, "What about the scallions? Shall I step on them for you?"

Who is it... Yan Weiran felt that the pain in his heart suddenly paled in front of this person, so he could only cast a blank stare at him in silence, and ate his food in silence.

"That's right, I remembered something." Wei Zexi was happy, and sold her a big gossip, "Tan Songya came to New York to deal with Qu Weichuan!"

"Huh? Really?" Yan Weiran regained his energy immediately and asked, "Isn't that a good show?"

"Yeah, I really admire this woman. After getting married, she takes care of her children at home. The only thing she spends her time thinking about is playing mahjong—but she doesn't necessarily play cards well. She loses a lot to me..."

"Young Master Wei, can you explain the main points?" Yan Weiran gave him another roll of eyes.

"Well, anyway, this is the first time I saw Tan Songya wearing a suit and skirt in the morning, with her short hair cut and well-groomed. The clean, bright and shrewd look from more than ten years ago seems to have returned..."

Qu Weichuan's first reaction when he saw Tan Songya was to raise his hand from the bed with difficulty, clutching the hem of Tan Songya's clothes, and crying bitterly.

"Songya... Listen to me, Songya, I was framed by that Ding Xueyan! At that time, I thought her child was mine. In order to get a kidney replacement, I was induced by her to endure the humiliation and tell the truth. Talk! Song Ya, I have been sincere to you all these years, and I have been contributing all my strength to the Tan family. Haven’t you seen it? Now, just relying on the words that were deceived and induced, you really Do you want to throw all our ten years of relationship behind? Are you really willing to let our child have no father at such a young age?"

Tan Songya stared at him, slowly pulled the corner of the clothes back from his hands, and said lightly: "The facts are in front of me, so I can't help but not believe it. You should sign the agreement quickly, I believe you have also received advice from your parents and relatives, right? If you sign, I can allow them to continue to work in my company, anyway, I don't care about supporting these people, if you don't sign, I will let them all go home and eat subsistence allowances!"

"Songya, Songya..." Qu Weichuan burst into tears, begging bitterly, "One day husband and wife, one hundred days of grace, do you forget that when you were sick, I spent several nights in the hospital waiting for you? You forgot When grandma passed away, you hugged your grandson and promised her that you would definitely raise the great-grandson of Lao Qu's family..."

"That's your grandma, not my grandma." Tan Songya interrupted him neatly, and threw the pen in her hand to him, "I have sorted out all the materials on your economic deviance. If you don't sign this letter, Tan will Immediately take it to court and sue you. If you have the confidence to drag such a body to court, then you can try."

"Songya...why are you so unfeeling?" Qu Weichuan cried bitterly while holding the pen.With that desperate and sad look, if he hadn't clearly known about his previous behavior, Wei Zexi would really have sympathized with him.

Tan Songya was expressionless, raised her finger and pointed to the place where she signed, and said, "Once your shady practices are exposed during your tenure, let alone Tan, no company will accept you. And your parents, uncles, nephews My niece and a lot of people who have graduated from junior high school and elementary school. Thinking about your large group of relatives and the prison you are facing, I advise you to sign it quickly!"

Qu Weichuan held the pen with a trembling hand, hesitated for a while, and finally raised his head again, asking: "Songya, my future medical expenses..."

"As long as you sign, I will be responsible in the future." Tan Songya promised.

Qu Weichuan choked with tears and said: "Songya, I...I really can't bear it, I can't bear you..."

"Okay, save yourself some face. Your relatives should already know about this matter, and it would be ugly for them to come to persuade you one by one." Tan Songya looked at him coldly with folded arms.

This sentence hit Qu Weichuan's Achilles heel.This man, who bears the expectations of the whole family, finally picked up the pen, signed his name word by word, and held the agreement in his hands hesitantly.

Tan Songya directly withdrew the agreement from him, glanced at it, handed it to the lawyer, and said, "Go at ease, Qu Weichuan, Xiao Yuan will change his surname to Tan in the future and inherit my family. You don't need to worry about him anymore."

Qu Weichuan looked at her in shock and said, "This is my child! Why... change your family's surname?"

"Your child? What did you give him? If you didn't marry me, would you be able to afford the tuition or living expenses for the child? Your monthly salary can't even afford his two English classes!" Tan Songya twitched her lips , showing a half-smile expression, "Okay, I will take good care of Xiao Yuan, you can rest assured to recuperate!"

After finishing speaking, she ignored Qu Weichuan, who was paralyzed on the bed, and walked towards the door stepping on her high heels, her steps were steady without hesitation.

When she walked to the door, Tan Songya stopped for a moment and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that Xiao Yuan's blood type is B type. I just used my own blood for the test. Anyway, you are divorced, and you are already born." Hu, I don't mind telling you directly that President Feng also divorced his wife, can you come to our wedding next month with your body?"

Qu Weichuan was stunned for a while, then suddenly threw himself on the edge of the bed and shouted: "You...you stinky bitch!"

"Tsk tsk, can't we just get together and get away? At this last moment, you want to show me face." Tan Songya sighed regretfully, turned her head and waved to him with a smile, then turned and took the lawyer away.

(End of this chapter)