Zheng Yuan opened her mouth, but couldn't say the words, so she could only change the topic, "Anyway, I don't like it now, so try to avoid letting us meet."
Ouyang Yun frowned, feeling very confused, "I hope you will become very good friends."
He and Rui Shao are good friends, and their next generation is also a classmate. In a reasonable and emotional way, their wives should get along well.
Zheng Yuan heard the regret and sadness in his words, and her heart ached, "It's impossible to let you down."
Ouyang Yun sighed softly and said nothing more. He carried Zheng Yuan back to the car. He said nothing and remained silent along the way.
The atmosphere was very stiff and condensed. Zheng Yuan's nose was sore and she wanted to cry. She seemed to have messed up everything.
When he arrived at home, Ouyang Yun took down his sleeping son, went directly upstairs to his son's room, tucked the child into the bed, and looked at the child's peaceful sleeping face, his heart felt soft.
After kissing his son's forehead, Ouyang Yun stood up and returned to his bedroom.
Zheng Yuan had already taken a bath, changed into a set of pajamas, and was half lying on the bed, looking miserable.
Seeing him come in, she raised her eyebrows and said in a very harsh tone, "Are you unhappy? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Her uncharacteristic attitude made Ouyang Yun feel very uncomfortable, "What's wrong with you?"
Zheng Yuan also found that she was out of control. She didn't want to be like this, she didn't want to fall out with him, and she didn't want to be separated from him.
But it felt like I had knocked over the Five Flavors bottle, and I felt so sad that I couldn't help but stab it like this.
In fact, she felt a hundred times more sad.
She took a deep breath, suppressed the negative energy, and said as calmly as possible, "I work on Monday as a children's book illustrator for a publishing house. My working hours are very flexible. I will take good care of my children. Don't worry.
Let's work."
"You..." Ouyang Yun came over, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked directly at her, "Did something happen? If you are unhappy, tell us and we will find a solution together."
Even if you don't like Ye Qingting, there is always a reason. There is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason.
Zheng Yuan shook her head, lay down and covered herself with a quilt, "No, I'm fine. I'm a little tired. I want to take a nap."
Her attitude was very cold and she made it clear that she did not want to continue talking to him.
Ouyang Yun sighed softly, his heart felt like a big stone was pressing down, it was extremely heavy.
Zheng Yuan closed her eyes and sighed in her heart, feeling sour, astringent and bitter.
Ouyang Yun thought for a while, turned around and left the room. Zheng Yuan opened her eyes suddenly and looked at his retreating back, with two lines of tears rolling down her face.
When Yihan woke up, she saw her father sitting on the sofa. He seemed to be in a daze.
The little guy rubbed his eyes strangely. Yes, it was not a dream. "Daddy."
What is he doing sitting here?
Ouyang Yun was awakened by his son and smiled slightly, "Son, are you awake? Come here."
The little guy sat up, but did not walk over. He yawned and said with sleepy eyes, "Daddy, what's the matter?"
Ouyang Yun got straight to the point and asked, "What's happened to your mommy recently?"
The relationship between their mother and son is extremely deep, and they are closer than ordinary mothers and sons.
If something happened to Zheng Yuan, the little guy would definitely know most of it.
The little guy's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to be confused and asked, "How do I know?"
This little trick couldn't be fooled by the old fox in the mall. Ouyang Yun was very happy on the spot, "I want to trick you, but I'm a little too young."