However, because Cheng Yang seemed to be in a bad mood and had been drinking with his head hanging down, Xiao's mother did not see his face. When she saw it, she was stunned. Half of the words she said were stuck in her neck, and she was terrified.
Swallowed it.
The next second, she quickly lowered her head, picked up a glass of water and drank it hard. She drank it so fast that she choked and coughed repeatedly. Only then did Cheng Yang look up from his own world.
Xiao's mother's makeup is very attractive. She has white hair and a tight black dance suit. She is very conspicuous but not obtrusive. Instead, she has a strange sense of beauty. She suits black very well.
A certain woman in his memory was also very suitable for this color. Cheng Yang took a closer look and met Xiao's mother's secretly peeking eyes. Their eyes met, and then, there was a small crackling sound in each other's hearts.
The two of them looked away at the same time as if they were burned by fire.
"Well, it suddenly occurred to me that I have actually made an appointment with them. Look at my memory! I'm leaving!" She kept talking and laughing, and while she was talking, the person quickly walked out of the door and left like a gust of wind.
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Everyone was stunned.
Xiao Zhuoyan was even more surprised. He knows his mother's temperament very well. She is actually the person who likes liveliness the most. Even if she has an appointment with someone, she will only turn him down instead of just sitting down.
He left again, looking at her, it looked like... she seemed to be running away from someone in a hurry.
However, everyone present except Cheng Yang was very familiar with her. His eyes were locked on Cheng Yang and he soon discovered a clue.
Cheng Yang's mouth was half-opened. Different from the depression and sadness on his face just now, he had a look of surprise. Of course, everyone here was stunned by the sudden coming and going of Xiao's mother, but most of them chuckled.
He gave up, but the surprise on Cheng Yang's face never dissipated.
He stared again and again in the direction where Xiao's mother disappeared, and his frowning brows simply knitted together.
Xiao Zhuoyan has been in shopping malls for many years, and what he is best at is observing faces. Then he thought of the last time he was in City C, and Xiao's mother left in a hurry. It seemed that it was because of seeing Cheng Yang, and the doubts in his heart deepened.
The others didn't pay much attention and were all laughing and chatting while eating.
Xiao Zhuoyan was a little preoccupied, because he was not sure whether Xiao's mother left because of Cheng Yang, and he was not sure about the connection between the two. However, he inexplicably had another explanation for Cheng Yang.
Incessant resentment and rejection.
Therefore, when Cheng Yang went to the bathroom, Xiao Zhuoyan followed closely.
The two of them were washing their hands at the same sink. Xiao Zhuoyan was silent, but Cheng Yang couldn't bear it and looked at Xiao Zhuoyan unconsciously. Xiao Zhuoyan looked at him in the mirror and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Cheng, do you have something to tell me?"
"Ah?" Cheng Yang was startled and smiled dryly, "No."
"Then what do you think of Mr. Cheng now about recognizing relatives?" Xiao Zhuoyan asked calmly.
A wry smile appeared on Cheng Yang's lips, and he said mockingly: "I'm such a father, and my daughter doesn't need me, so I'd better forget it."
Xiao Zhuoyan raised his eyebrows slightly. This answer was completely beyond his expectation. Cheng Yang's idea of recognizing his relatives has always been rock-solid. Although Xiao Zhuoyan has blocked it many times, he was determined and did not want to suddenly change his mind this time.