Rong Qi stood in front of Yan Jue with a serious look and reported to him, "The second young master was taken away by the master."
There was a dim light in Yan Jue's cold eyes, and his expression was so reserved that Rong Qi couldn't help but be moved.
"Young Master, my subordinate has done something bad. I will go down now to receive my punishment."
"No need." Yan Jue interrupted, vomiting softly with his thin lips, "You did a good job, just pick up half of it and take it back. Let the second child have a good memory and let him know that there are some people he can't touch!"
"Send a message back and tell the old man that if I see the second child, he won't need his son to give him a clock for his old age. I will give a clock to his father and son directly!"
"yes."
Rong Qi's eyelids twitched.
This day.
Su Jinse was lying on the bed. Sister Ling was sitting in front of the bed chatting with her. Mao Lele and Song Mo came, followed by a woman over forty years old.
The traces of time have left traces on this beautiful face, but it is still elegant and graceful. If you look closely, the eyebrows and eyebrows are somewhat similar to Su Jinse's. The person coming is none other than Lin Rong.
Jinse's mother.
Lin Rong had been staying in Dongcheng for several months, but there was no news about her daughter. A while ago, she saw the wedding report of the Bai family in H City in the newspaper, and then she found out that Bai Zixuan had married someone else. She felt uneasy all the time, so she had to find the general.
She settled in Song Mo in Dongcheng.
"Sese!"
Su Jinse looked at Lin Rong. He had been staring at her from the moment she entered the room. A sense of intimacy arose spontaneously. Seeing her suddenly burst into tears, she wanted to sit up from the bed and said, "Auntie, stop crying!"
Sister Ling, with quick eyesight and quick hands, held down her arm and said, "Don't move. Do you want to stay on the bed from now on?"
Su Jinse stuck out her tongue.
Seeing this, Mao Lele said quickly, "Jinse, you called me wrong, this is your mother!"
"Mother?"
Su Jin was stunned for a moment.
It took her a while to realize that Yan Jue had been by her side since she lost her memory. He had never told her about her family. She wondered if she had lost her family, so he didn't want to tell her because he was afraid that she would be sad until Lin Rong appeared.
.
It is the power of constant blood flowing through every corner of your body, a very subtle feeling.
"Mom." Su Jinse called.
Lin Rong wiped her tears, stepped forward and grabbed Su Jinse's extended hand, smiled, "Sese."
Su Jinse held Lin Rong's palm and found that there were many calluses on it and her eyes were red, "Mom, you have suffered."
At this moment, Su Jinse desperately hoped that she could regain her previous memories. She was so unfilial that she couldn't even remember her mother. She had suffered so much before, but she lived here with peace of mind.
Lin Rong rubbed her daughter's cheek, feeling like a wave of waves crashing in her heart. It wasn't until she heard Jinse's familiar voice that a smile appeared on her lips, "Sese, it's not hard for mom to have you!"
Thinking of the moment she just came in, she called her aunt. Song Mo had vaccinated her in advance before coming. Hearing about it and seeing it with his own eyes were two different things.
The room was immediately filled with warm images.
"cough……"
Song Mo coughed twice on purpose, causing everyone else in the room to look at him. Mao Lele even rolled his eyes, "Doctor Song, you are really using everything you have to gain attention!"
Song Mo choked up.
He subconsciously touched this face that attracts both young and old. Could it be that his charm has declined? Why did this little girl feel like she had eaten dynamite when she saw him? She never looked good to her.
Mao Lele had a look of contempt on his face, tilted his head to the side, and looked angry. Song Mo was confused and didn't know where he provoked this aunt.
Song Mo showed his gentlemanly demeanor and smiled at everyone, "It's not easy for mother and daughter to get together. They must have a lot to talk about. It's not good for us to stay here!"
"Finally, let's talk to each other." After Mao Lele reincarnated and gave instructions to Lin Rong, he took the initiative to leave the room, "Auntie, please talk slowly. We can just call out if anything happens outside."
Song Mo ate the turtle again and walked out with a depressed look on his face, "Didn't everything I said before be human?"
"Haha." Sister Ling said with a smile from behind, "Mr. Song, you still can't tell, but Lele probably has a crush on you."
In the living room.
Mao Lele was holding the popcorn, eating and watching the recently popular romance drama. While he was enjoying it, he saw Song Mo staring at him with a lustful look. He was startled, and the popcorn in his hand fell on the ground.
land.
If Song Mo knew how many famous ladies in City A were looking at him, and how the gentle and gentle Mr. Song in their eyes turned out to be leering in Mao Lele's eyes, he would probably vomit blood.
Mao Lele jumped eight feet high, "You pervert, what are you staring at me for?"
"abnormal?"
Song Mo's face fell.
Mao Lele suddenly felt guilty and lost her confidence. She didn't expect that her words would make the man opposite her face turn cold. She couldn't help but quietly move to the sofa behind her.
Tch! So stingy.
But I just went a little too far.
Looking at the faces approaching her, Mao Lele couldn't help but cover her chest, straighten her waist and said loudly, "Hey, what do you want to do?"
Song Mo retracted his body, leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.
In terms of attitude, he really didn't understand why the girl liked him that Sister Ling said she liked him.
Mao Lele breathed a sigh of relief, her face must have been so red because she was nervous just now. She secretly glanced at Song Mo, who was leaning on the sofa and seemed to be sleeping, and her heartbeat slowed down a beat.
Fortunately, no one noticed.
In the bedroom upstairs, Su Jinse and her daughter chatted all afternoon without knowing what to talk about. Mao Lele sat on the sofa boredly watching romantic dramas, and occasionally glanced at Song Mo who was resting not far away, for fear that he would suddenly
It's like waking up and turning into a hungry wolf rushing towards you.
During dinner, Mao Lele was surprisingly quiet and kept his head down while eating. Song Mo was surprised by this. He originally wanted to make a joke, but finally thought about it and decided not to let the girl eat dynamite.
After dinner, Mao Lele and Song Mo disappeared while playing together and left early. Lin Rong was chatting with her daughter in the room. Yan Jue hadn't come back yet. He came back very late this time, but Su Jinse had been looking forward to him coming back early.
.
I finally met my mother and wanted her to live here with them.
Lin Rong saw what she was thinking and comforted her, "Sese, don't wrong yourself for your mother."
Although her daughter had amnesia and could not remember the past events, and although Jinse hid it from her, she could still feel that her family could not afford the huge expenses for spending so long in the hospital bed.
Not only did she miraculously wake up and recover, but now many rich people like to keep young and beautiful college students. Lin Rong had heard of it. She didn't dare to ask for confirmation, but she felt a thorn in her heart.
Lin Rong vaguely realized that the person taking care of Jinse now was the financial backer back then.
"Mom, it's okay, Jue will definitely agree." Su Jinse assured her.
Yan Jue never refuses her request.
Lin Rong smiled forcefully, "Oh, that's good."
At 2 o'clock in the morning, the car lights came on in Qingfeng Garden. After Yan Jue entered the door, Sister Ling came to greet him, "Mr. Yan!"
"Yeah." Yan Jue said lightly, "How is she today?"
"very good."
Yan Jue glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "Go to bed first."
"OK."
It has become a habit for Sister Ling to report Jinse's condition before taking a break every day after Yan Jue comes back.
Without looking back, Yan Jue raised his feet to the stairs and quickly reached the bedroom with a steady pace.
Lin Rong was old and in poor health, so she went to the guest room to rest early. A wall lamp was lit in the master bedroom. Su Jinse opened her eyes when she heard the sound, looked straight at the door, and saw Yan Jue, she shouted happily
, "Jue!"
Yan Jue frowned, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
He walked to the bed, twisted the corners of the quilt and carefully covered her exposed arms. He looked tired and his voice was hoarse, "Go to bed early."
Su Jinse nodded obediently, "Yes."
Yan Jue's handsome lips suddenly revealed a smile that confuses all living beings, causing the Buddha's water to shine across the lake. He lowered his head and placed a cold kiss on her forehead, and glanced at the closed bedroom door with a vague glance.
He turned around and went into the bathroom to wash away all the travel dust.
When Yan Jue came out again, his body was filled with the smell of shower gel and shaving water. He stood at the head of the bed and looked at An Ran's face on the bed. At that moment, her cold and cold face suddenly melted with ice and snow.
"Still not sleeping?" His voice was as cold as ice.
Su Jinse had long been accustomed to his tone and was not afraid at all. She opened her eyes generously and looked at him with watery eyes full of grievance.
Yan Juejun's face sank and he remained coldly silent.
The stiff wooden boards made a clicking sound, and Yan Jue quickly walked down beside her and took her into his arms, "Tell me, what else can I help you with?"
Jinse looked at him blankly, her eyes changing from caution to surprise, and then from surprise to doubt.
"you……"
Yan Jue couldn't help but pinch her nose, "Whatever you want to say will be written on your face."
Su Jinse waited for a while before whispering, "Jue, my mother came to see me today."
After waiting for his answer for a long time, Jinse observed his expression and her voice became even softer, "My mother and I finally got together, so I asked her to stay home tonight..."
Later, Su Jinse's voice became less and less confident.
She only felt that Yan Jue was particularly calm, so she felt inexplicably flustered, fearing that he would not agree.
The waiting process is a torture.
After an unknown amount of time, Yan Jue took her into his arms again. His voice was soft and magnetic, "You can make your own decision on this matter."
Su Jinse was stunned and didn't react.
"You don't blame me?"
"What's your fault?"
"I made my own decision." Afraid that he wouldn't understand, You continued, "I let my mother live here without your consent, wouldn't you be unhappy?"
Yan Jue glanced at her, patted the back of her head, lowered his eyes indifferently, hooked her neck and pecked her lips like a punishment, "If you say such words in the future, I will punish you like this, do you understand?"
Su Jinse's heart skipped a beat.
Yan Jue smiled slightly, spoke softly, and kissed her lips again.
"Fool, this is also my home. You are the mistress here and have the right to decide everything in the 'home'."
A trace of sourness crawled into her eyes. Su Jinse stared blankly at Yan Jue in front of her, and found that no matter how she looked, she couldn't see enough. Time seemed to have inadvertently carved them into each other's lives. Those hurts would be gradually forgotten and passed away. Looking back, the years were amazed.
.
He emphasized the word "home" very strongly.
When she said home just now, she regarded this place as home. Is this home?
Su Jinse never understood what family meant to Yan Jue.
The air conditioner in the bedroom was turned on very high. Su Jinse blushed, buried her head in his chest and muttered, "Jue, thank you!"