Tang Yao padded An An's little butt and was infected by his smile, "You little scoundrel, you are bold enough to hit your elders. If your father finds out, he may slap you on the butt. Look at you, you are still smiling. It’s hard not to laugh.”
Looking at this scene, Yan Ziyan felt mixed emotions in her heart, but on her face, she teased Madam Zi as if nothing had happened: "Mom, it seems that you don't like him very much. Not as good as me. I hugged him yesterday. Huh, he's holding on to my clothes so tightly that my aunt can't even hug him."
Mrs. Yan glared at her: "You kid, do you think you can talk like this?"
Yan Ziyan stuck out her tongue mischievously: "Mom, it's not shameful to admit that you are not more popular with children than me. I won't laugh at you."
"..." Mrs. Yan was speechless.
Yan Ziyan walked over, took Heng Heng's little hand, and teased him carefully: "Heng Heng, you are so cute. The slap you gave my mother just now was so cool. I gave it to my aunt. , who told her to push me to get married all day long?"
Mrs. Yan snorted coldly from the side.
Tang Yao hugged Heng Heng, finally witnessing the bickering between mother and daughter.
The three of them played with the two little ones in the nursery for nearly an hour before they came out. Ziyan suddenly clutched her stomach: "Sister-in-law, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. I need to go to the bathroom first. You wait for me downstairs. I Will be down in a moment."
Tang Yao nodded.
Yan Ziyan walked towards the bathroom, while Tang Yao and Mrs. Yan went downstairs together.
After waiting downstairs for more than ten minutes without seeing Yan Ziyan come down, Mrs. Yan was a little worried, so she made an excuse and went upstairs to look for Yan Ziyan. As a result, she saw her at the end of the corridor and walked closer. Looking at it, I discovered that she had a cigarette between her two fingers, and there was still smoke rising around her.
Mrs. Yan frowned in displeasure and said, "Ziyan, when did you learn to smoke? What does it look like for a girl to smoke? I learned to smoke and drink before?"
The Yan family's tutoring is very strict, and Ziyan is the only daughter, and she has strict requirements for her beloved colleagues, so Mrs. Yan never knew that her daughter could smoke.
Yan Ziyan turned around, smiled nonchalantly, threw away the cigarette in her hand, raised her foot and stamped it out.
"When I was abroad, I was under a lot of pressure to catch up on my thesis. I heard people said that smoking can relieve stress, so I tried one. Unexpectedly, it tasted pretty good, and I started smoking after that."
She explained casually, but seeing Mrs. Yan's face getting more and more ugly, she added: "Mommy, I promise, I smoked well. I only smoked when I was stressed or in a bad mood. I just saw Tang Yao and Her interaction with her child made me feel...actually very uncomfortable. If Leng Qisheng and I could make it, the child might be several years old now, so I am very unwilling to give in. Why is it her? I am not better than her in any way. I I was thinking a lot when I was standing here smoking just now, but after thinking about it, I feel that I am no worse than Tang Yaoyao, and even much better than her in appearance."
The more she spoke, the more her delicate face became distorted, looking a bit ferocious under the refraction of the sun, and her previous peerless appearance was completely lost.
Perhaps realizing that her mentality was broken, Yan Ziyan took a deep breath, raised her hand to fiddle with her hair, smiled apologetically, and said, "Mommy, I'm sorry, I just lost my temper."
Mrs. Ziyan touched her head distressedly: "Ziyan, there are some things that cannot be forced. You have to calm down. Otherwise, let alone take back Leng Weishang, I am afraid that even Tang Yao will not be able to win."
Yan Ziyan fiddled with her hair and nodded: "Mommy, I know, I just don't want to vent my feelings. I will hide my emotions well in front of Tang Yao. I want her to feel that I have robbed her." Her man can’t be my fault either.”
Mrs. Yan nodded: "Ziyan, remember, before you do anything, you have to weigh the pros and cons. Before you know yourself and your enemy, you have to be patient and don't let others guess your thoughts, otherwise you will be easily defeated, you know? ?”
Like a lazy kitten, Yan Ziyan leaned lazily on Mrs. Yan and said softly: "Mommy, I remember everything you and Dad said. As long as I think about it, I will definitely be able to do it." Yes, it was because of my arrogant self-esteem that I missed Leng Mo in the past. It won’t happen this time. Even if he talks coldly to me, so what, softness can overcome hardness. I don’t believe that he can’t melt his cold heart. heart of."
However, she still spent a long time proving that Su Lengmo was a stone that could not be melted at all, and she could not get into his heart with all her enthusiasm.
Mrs. Yan nodded, but thinking of Su Lengmo's cold attitude, she felt faintly worried.
She had watched Su Lengmo grow up and knew his temperament to some extent.
"Ziyan, if you insist on Leng Mo, you may have to suffer a lot in the relationship in the future."
After a pause, Mrs. Yan looked at Se Ziyan with pity, "With your appearance and family background, you have been pursued by so many rich men. Why should you cling to a man who doesn't love you at all? You think that from the perspective of your mother coming over, a woman should find someone else." Only a man who loves you will be happy. In love, whoever loves you more is doomed to lose from the beginning."
Yan Ziyan smiled nonchalantly and said, "But Mommy, those people are not Leng Mo. It's useless for me to ask for them. No matter how much they give me, I won't be happy."
"..." Mrs. Yan just talked in her heart.
Se Ziyan has been loved by all the stars since she was a child, and has never experienced the feeling of asking for something but not getting it, so she fell in love with Su Leng strangely after encountering a soft nail. She didn't know that this was a kind of love. It’s still the persistence of seeking but not realizing it.
"Mommy, go down, otherwise Auntie and the others will be in a hurry." Ziyan smiled and held Mrs. Ziyan's hand, completely unaware of the deep worry in her mother's heart.
The two of them went downstairs together. Mrs. Su was making coffee with a small spoon. She looked up at Se Ziyan and waved to her.
"Zi Yan, come here." Mrs. Su said.
Yan Ziyan walked over obediently and said sweetly: "Auntie, what's wrong?"
"Having been in the bathroom for so long, is it because you have a stomachache? Is it serious? How about I ask the housekeeper to get you some medicine?"
Mrs. Su asked worriedly.
"Auntie, I'm fine. I just ate too much at night. I haven't had breakfast cooked at home for a long time, so I accidentally overstuffed myself." Yan Ziyan's cheeks turned red and looked like a flower. The flower bones in bud are particularly beautiful.
Mrs. Su nodded: "It's okay. You really make me worry a lot. I was just wondering if it was because I didn't adjust to the time difference when I just came back, so that's why I'm like this."
Yan Ziyan scratched her cheek sheepishly and laughed twice.
(End of chapter)