Mo Yiyang was about to go out. Yuan An quickly went to get him a coat and put it on for him: "Can you still bear the injury?"

Mo Yiyang put on her coat and said in a deep voice: "I'm fine, you stay at home with mom. You...can't you go back today?"

Yuan An immediately nodded: "Of course, I will arrange it. You can go and don't worry about it."

Mo Yiyang turned to Tian Yin and said, "Mom, don't worry, it will be fine." After saying that, he opened the door and strode out.

As soon as her son left, Tian Yin couldn't help crying: "Mo Feiyang is so cruel, he actually dealt cruelly to his own son..."

Yuan An sat next to Tian Yin: "Auntie, eat more. Yi Yang is fine. I just accompanied him to the hospital. He just had soft tissue injuries. Mo...he didn't let the bodyguard be really cruel."

Tian Yin took two more bites and couldn't eat anymore. She sat on the sofa and cried loudly.

Yuan An was about to go over to comfort him when he saw Tian Yin taking out her mobile phone to make a call, then sat back in her chair and immersed herself in eating.

Lament once, lament again.

Tian Yin cried and said: "Sister, I am far away from him. I want to live my own life. Why is it so difficult? Why is it so difficult? Do I really have to pay for the mistakes I made when I was young for the rest of my life?

?”

Yuan An silently put away the dishes and went into the kitchen. When she came out, Tian Yin had already finished making the phone call.

Tian Yin buried her face in her hands, looking helpless. The light shone on Tian Yin, making her look particularly lonely.

Yuan An thinks Mo Yiyang looks like his mother, especially her eyes.

Although she is in her fifties, Tian Yin is still very beautiful. Especially after getting married and nourished by love, she looks as young as a mature young woman in her thirties. No one would have thought that she would have such a big son.

Yuan An took the pears on the coffee table to the kitchen and cooked them into syrupy pear soup. In the kitchen, she called Zhang Jingfang and tore them apart, since she couldn't go home anyway.

Zhang Jingfang felt that Yuan An had more ideas than anyone else, so she didn't need to worry too much. He just told her to take care of her health.

When Yuan An brought out the sugary pear soup, Tian Yin had already washed her face and felt much better.

As a junior, Yuan An naturally couldn't ask for details. But with just two people in the room, it was impossible not to talk. Could it be that the topic was about what the weather was like today? Or was it about the world financial crisis?

Therefore, it is inevitable to return to this topic. Moreover, this topic was initiated by Tian Yin: "Your Uncle Zhao was wronged..."

Yuan An nodded slightly, with such a meek attitude: "Auntie, of course I know that Uncle Zhao was wronged. Look at how upright he looks and what he does is caring. How could he be that kind of person? A person's temperament

You can’t fool anyone. When I first saw Uncle Zhao, I thought he was a good and responsible man and a good and responsible principal..."

Such spring-breathing words, which a girl of Lu Xiaozhu's caliber would never be able to say, struck Tian Yin's heart with every word.

At this time, Tian Yin did not regard her as his son's girlfriend, but as a female friend. A female friend who could talk to each other.

She told Yuan An how stupid she was when she was young. Like most girls, she liked tall, handsome, mature and rich men.

So after she became Mo Feiyang's secretary, she could no longer see other men, including her fellow countryman Zhao Lingyue. Mo Yiyang was about to go out. Yuan An quickly went to get him a coat and put it on for him: "

Can you still bear your injuries?"

Mo Yiyang put on her coat and said in a deep voice: "I'm fine, you stay at home with mom. You...can't you go back today?"

Yuan An immediately nodded: "Of course, I will arrange it. You can go and don't worry about it."

Mo Yiyang turned to Tian Yin and said, "Mom, don't worry, it will be fine." After saying that, he opened the door and strode out.

As soon as her son left, Tian Yin couldn't help crying: "Mo Feiyang is so cruel, he actually dealt cruelly to his own son..."

Yuan An sat next to Tian Yin: "Auntie, eat more. Yi Yang is fine. I just accompanied him to the hospital. He just had soft tissue injuries. Mo...he didn't let the bodyguard be really cruel."

Tian Yin took two more bites and couldn't eat anymore. She sat on the sofa and cried loudly.

Yuan An was about to go over to comfort him when he saw Tian Yin taking out her mobile phone to make a call, then sat back in her chair and immersed herself in eating.

Lament once, lament again.

Tian Yin cried and said: "Sister, I am far away from him. I want to live my own life. Why is it so difficult? Why is it so difficult? Do I really have to pay for the mistakes I made when I was young for the rest of my life?

?”

Yuan An silently put away the dishes and went into the kitchen. When she came out, Tian Yin had already finished making the phone call.

Tian Yin buried her face in her hands, looking helpless. The light shone on Tian Yin, making her look particularly lonely.

Yuan An thinks Mo Yiyang looks like his mother, especially her eyes.

Although she is in her fifties, Tian Yin is still very beautiful. Especially after getting married and nourished by love, she looks as young as a mature young woman in her thirties. No one would have thought that she would have such a big son.

Yuan An took the pears on the coffee table to the kitchen and cooked them into syrupy pear soup. In the kitchen, she called Zhang Jingfang and tore them apart, since she couldn't go home anyway.

Zhang Jingfang felt that Yuan An had more ideas than anyone else, so she didn't need to worry too much. He just told her to take care of her health.

When Yuan An brought out the sugary pear soup, Tian Yin had already washed her face and felt much better.

As a junior, Yuan An naturally couldn't ask for details. But with just two people in the room, it was impossible not to talk. Could it be that the topic was about what the weather was like today? Or was it about the world financial crisis?

Therefore, it is inevitable to return to this topic. Moreover, this topic was initiated by Tian Yin: "Your Uncle Zhao was wronged..."

Yuan An nodded slightly, with such a meek attitude: "Auntie, of course I know that Uncle Zhao was wronged. Look at how upright he looks and what he does is caring. How could he be that kind of person? A person's temperament

You can’t fool anyone. When I first saw Uncle Zhao, I thought he was a good and responsible man and a good and responsible principal..."

Such spring-breathing words, which a girl of Lu Xiaozhu's caliber would never be able to say, struck Tian Yin's heart with every word.

At this time, Tian Yin did not regard her as his son's girlfriend, but as a female friend. A female friend who could talk to each other.

She told Yuan An how stupid she was when she was young. Like most girls, she liked tall, handsome, mature and rich men.
Chapter completed!