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After all, her friend bumped her out of the hospital alone. I think it's very sad and unbearable.

On this thought, Zhang Yuan's dissatisfaction with Chuqing suddenly reduced a little.

She smiled at Mo Qing and said, "Qing Qing is really lucky to have a friend like Mr. Mo, but Mr. Mo is busy after all. We don't bother you. We can drive back by ourselves."

Zhang Yuan said, gesturing to Uncle Wang waiting to pick up Mo Qing's luggage.

Mo Qing didn't force it and smiled, "then you drive carefully."

Zhang Yuan nodded and let Uncle Wang get on the bus. She opened the door first. Before she got in, she turned back and said politely to Mo Qing, "welcome Mr. Mo to our house next time."

Mo Qing smiled with curved eyebrows.

Chuqing looked at him in silence. Sakura lips pursed. Finally, she didn't say anything.

Those autumn eyes were still clear and moist, like a deer, but there was shallow care and apology floating on them. When they looked at Mo Qing, their hearts were warm, and their eyebrows and eyes became softer and softer.

He gently pushed the woman and whispered, "go and contact me later."

Yan's car was flying away and gradually out of Mo Qing's sight.

He stood in place for a long time. His smile had long been removed. He didn't know whether he had been standing in the morning light for too long. His smiling eyes seemed to be stained with the coolness of this thin autumn.

Mo Qing took his cell phone out of his pocket and made a call. After connecting, he only said a word. His voice was so light that it seemed to melt into the wind.

"Help me check the information of Yan Siyuan. The more detailed the better."

……

It was very quiet on the way to Yan's house.

Chu Qing and Zhang Yuan are both sitting in the back seat. They are on one side. Lao Wang, the driver, is loyal to Yanjia. At the moment, he is cautious in his words and deeds. He doesn't say a word. He exists like a mute.

For a long time, when Chu Qing thought Zhang Yuan would not speak again, she suddenly opened her mouth, and her tone was very gentle.

"I won't pursue the matter of the hospital for the sake of your injury and incompetence."

Said, her tone suddenly changed, and sharp many, "but back home, no matter what means you take, in short, don't let Ning Yan'er's Fox son have an opportunity."

Chu Qing quietly looked out of the window and replied expressionless like a robot that only executed instructions, "OK."

Zhang Yuan hummed and finally stopped talking.

As soon as Yanjia's Mercedes Benz drove into the yard, the black carved door was reopened, and a familiar black Bentley mousshang slowly drove in.

Chu Qing and Zhang Yuan had already got out of the car. Seeing this scene, they all stood aside. Lao Wang handed the luggage to the servant and drove the car into the garage.

Bentley mussan stopped two or three miles away from them and saw the two people in the front seat at a glance through the windshield.

Yan Siyuan pulled the handbrake. As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhang Yuan with poor eyes and Chu Qing standing aside with an expressionless face. His hand paused.

Suddenly think of the scene that a woman fell into a man's arms in the morning. Her slender waist was firmly controlled by other men. She looked panic, but it was a little bird's posture.

Did she ever do this in front of him?

"Si Yuan?"

Ning Yan'er loosened her seat belt and couldn't help but make a noise when she saw Yan Siyuan looking stunned.

Yan Siyuan suddenly returned to his mind, turned his head and looked at Ning Yan'er. Seeing that she was holding half of her seat belt in her hand, he thought something had happened, so he leaned over and said, "what's the matter? Can't you untie it?"

Ning Yan'er shook her head, "it's all right. Let's get off."

And this scene fell in the eyes of those who wanted it. It was a crooked solution. Cheng Yan's close care for Ning Yaner, even a seat belt, was solved by men.

Zhang Yuan was so angry that she snorted a cold breath from her nose, clenched her hands and took a few steps forward, and Chu Qing had to follow suit.

As soon as Yan Siyuan took out his luggage from the carriage and threw it to the servant, he saw Zhang Yuan coming towards him angrily.

He stood up straight, subconsciously gathered Ning Yan'er behind him, gently called Zhang Yuan "Mom", and glanced at Chu Qing carelessly.

The latter didn't respond very much. Instead, Zhang Yuan looked at them with a smile. "Why did you drive behind us and didn't even say hello."

Ning Yan'er quietly clenched her hand.

In fact, even she didn't know the reason for the head here. It was clear that they could go straight to Yan's house along another road from the parking lot, but Yan Siyuan took a big circle to the front door.

At that time, Yan Siyuan stepped on the accelerator to catch up. A familiar straight figure passed by, which made Ning Yaner feel familiar.

Yan Siyuan replied calmly, "it's better to pay attention to safety when driving. I'm going to say hello to my mother when I get home."

Ning Yan'er was on the road, and she immediately called softly, "aunt, Miss Chu, haven't seen you for a long time."

Every time Chu Qing heard Ning Yan'er call her so, she would feel a little subtle and strange in her heart.

At least on the face of it, she is also the daughter-in-law recognized by Yanjia, but Ning Yaner always calls her so angry every time. According to her friendship with Yan Siyuan, if she is really as generous as she appears, it's not too much to call her name directly.

Ning Yan'er's call seemed to deliberately separate her from the speaker, or Ning Yan'er didn't hide her malice at the beginning.

But people are always confused by her gentle and generous face, so that they think she has no power to fight back.

Many thoughts flashed in Chuqing's heart, but she was still indifferent, and only her eyes floated across the two people.

Zhang Yuan hummed. Her disgusted eyes were blocked by Yan Siyuan's tall body. Due to her son's presence, she had to close the ferocity on her face and put a perfunctory smile on her mouth.

"Just come back," she said, nodding uncontrollably, and turning her head to the servant, "don't take the guest's luggage up yet."

The servant answered in fear and was about to leave with his luggage.

Yan Siyuan held his hand horizontally, slightly raised his jaw, glanced at Chu Qing with a faint look, "put Miss Ning's luggage in the room next to me."

The smile on Zhang Yuan's face suddenly froze, and the whole person seemed to be struck by thunder.

Chu Qing was stunned in situ and gradually clenched his hands hanging on both sides.

The servant even didn't know what to do. At a loss, he turned his eyes to Zhang Yuan, the housewife.

Originally, Ning Yaner came back and still lived in the room arranged by Zhang Yuan, but unexpectedly, Yan Siyuan suddenly made a sound and changed his plan.

In an instant, Zhang Yuan finally calmed down and regained her smile, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. "Si Yuan, that room hasn't been cleaned up yet. Let Yan'er live in the original one first, and I'll make a new room for her tomorrow."

"No, I had it cleaned up yesterday."

Yan Siyuan said faintly and waved to the servant.