Chapter 289

Author: Three -10 Baiyueguang

No one expected that Yan Tingzhou, who had always been particularly tolerant of Yan Qing, would rush people so cruelly. Yan Zhen was in a hurry at the moment.

Where can I stay!?? "

Even if you are not biological, you can't turn your face like this!

Besides, I have been a family who has been a family for almost three years. I have feelings. Why is this old man like this?

His roar, Mrs. Yan was surprised. The son's character has always been more persuasive. At this moment, he dared to rush to his father like this. It was a hundred years of seeing it once.

Yan Qing was also a little surprised, because Yan Zhen always showed that he was more afraid of Yan Tingzhou's father. When did this, for a while, he was a little moved.

Yan Tingzhou upstairs stopped on this son for a long time, "Is there any opinion?"

Yan Zhen was a little counseled at the moment, but he still stared straight at the father upstairs, "Can't you have an opinion?!"

Yan Tingzhou's eyes sinking down, "Then you follow it."

His voice became cold, and he turned into the study.

Yan Zhenren is stupid, what is this?

No more than a son?

Mrs. Yan was in a hurry when she boarded it, and took Yan Qing for a while, "Don't worry, I'll talk to your dad well, he may have no turn in his mind."

Speaking, I hurried upstairs to find Yan Tingzhou.

Yan Zhen looked at Yan Qing, looked at Mu Chun again, and finally looked back at Yan Qing, "Can I go with you?"

Yan Qing: "."

In the study, Mrs. Yan hurriedly entered the study, "What's wrong with you, don't you mean to send the pendant first, how can you drive Qing'er away?"

"Where do you let her a girl's house go at night? Why are you so ruthless?"

Ms. Mu, I don't know what the origin is, it is clear that they come to their Ching'er. Isn't this what she wishes?

Mrs. Yan said, her eyes were sour, and she was wronged back.

The daughter who has worked hard to find it, the husband said at the moment he said that he would drive away, and did not discuss with himself. Is this home and his own talk!

Yan Tingzhou patted his wife's shoulder and soothed it for a while, "Ching'er is so smart, how can you worry about it?"

Mrs. Yan couldn't hear these words. Her daughter was her, her husband didn't hurt, she was distressed, "I don't care! You just can't drive her away!"

Yan Tingzhou helpless, "If she doesn't want to go, who can catch her?"

"Just go to Dad to live for a house that Xiu Wen stayed before, isn't that no one lives, she used to be suitable."

After listening to Mrs. Yan, this was not so annoyed. Turning around and looking at her husband, he stared at him suspiciously and looked at him several times, "Isn't you catching her?"

Yan Tingzhou, who had a big pot of big pot: "It's really not me."

I was afraid that my wife would not believe it, and added, "You see, worrying that a girl is not safe at night, did I let Zhen'er accompany her?"

Mrs. Yan was so comfortable in her heart, "This is almost the same"

"Oh, there is no one who lives in that house, I have to call someone to clean it, and add something!"

"Ching'er, the child, just carry something like something, and I don't know if I bring it without money. I have to pack something to bring her. It is not easy to take a person outside.

Isn't this chaos to his sister? "

Speaking, just hurried downstairs.

But at this time, there was no Yan Qing's figure downstairs. People have gone, but Yan Zhen, who hurriedly packed a box of luggage, but came out to see, the sister had left him and ran.

Yan Zhen looked at Mu Chun, and was suddenly unhappy, "What did you say to my sister?"

"Shouldn't she go?" Mu Chundun felt funny, yin and yang strange, "I am your sister, you care about her?"

Yan Zhen didn't want to talk to her anymore. He picked up his suitcase upstairs and returned to the room and was ready to call Yan Shu.

Mrs. Yan went downstairs and did not see Yan Qing. The housekeeper on the side pointed out outside and signaled that Yan Qing had gone.

Mu Chun was left in the living room. Mrs. Yan looked at her and frowned. She couldn't get close to it. She really didn't believe that this was her daughter.

She suddenly remembered that when I saw Yan Qing for the first time, she had the feeling of being close before talking, so she always believed that she was the daughter who had born in October in October.

Mu Chun bent his lips, "Mom, what am I living?"

This "mother" shouted, Mrs. Yan was unwell for a while, "There is a room on the second floor, you live there first."

The housekeeper on the side hurried forward to lead the way.

After passing Mu Chun, Mrs. Yan called Yan Xiuwen, who was walking in the evening.

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"Ah yes, you go? Okay, you take her one by one."

"No need, she has passed, your brother has given her the key."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Xiuwen on the phone stared at the screen of the mobile phone. It was half an hour ago. The news from Yan Qing.

He clenched his phone tightly, and it was not until Xiao Zhang shouted him before returning to God. After a message, he put his phone in his pocket.

At night, according to the address given by Yan Tingzhou, Yan Qing found the house, and the door was replaced by a password lock. Fortunately, Yan Xiuwen sent the password over.

After pushing the door, Yan Qing found that there was no heavy dust in the house. It can be seen that the house is not as what Yan Tingzhou said. Yan Xiuwen often lives here. This also explains why Yan Xiuwen always does not return to Yanzhai.

The living room is a single cold tone, there is no feeling of home, there are two rooms, as Yan Xiuwen said, one of which should be lived, but I do

Then, then

The moment the door was opened, the light of the living room thoroughly entered the room. After seeing the furnishings in the clearness, she stunned.

Several paintings are placed in the room, and the sketches sandwiched above are finished, and some have not finished painting. The painting is the same person.

Then, then

One of them was she stood in the lecture hall and wore the blue student outfit in the deep memory in the middle of the memory. There were three people on each side of the left and right sides.

That day, she had a performance. She had to recite with several friends. Other people's family and friends went. She gave the only ticket to Yan Xiuwen. She waited for a long time and did not leave until the end.

I never saw Yan Xiuwen appeared at night. The next day, I knew that he temporarily went to other places and met a comrade from a friend of him.

It was also after that day, she knew that in Yan Xiuwen's heart, she was always in the back, and it was far from those things to be nearby.

Yan Qing's eyes fell on the painting, and the thin lips were tightly pursed. It turned out that he had been here that day. But he never said it.

In fact, that day, she dressed up for a long time and turned on her makeup. She kept looking at the mirror in the dressing room.
Chapter completed!