When Cen Xingyue arrived at Chu Yan's place, it was already the next morning.
Cen Xingyue knocked on the door, Chu Yan opened the door, and the two who had fallen out met again. Only Chu Yan was embarrassed and embarrassed.
Cen Xingyue didn't show anything in particular, just glanced at the hotel room where Chu Yan was staying, and asked faintly: "Let's talk, what's the matter?"
Chu Yan turned sideways and gave in: "You come in."
After speaking, Chu Yan walked into the hotel room first.
When Cen Xingyue followed in, she saw a mess on the coffee table, full of baby products, and the milk bottle was still lying on the table, probably because the lid was not tightened, and the milky white powder inside had flowed over half of the table, soaking it indiscriminately. The diapers set aside are not wet.
Fu Chucheng, who was supposed to be taken care of by five or six people at the same time, was being placed on the corner of the sofa with a small blanket wrapped around him. However, the exposed feet did not wear anything, and the little feet were slightly a little bit. Red and purple, it should have been frozen.
Seeing Cen Xingyue looking at the child, Chu Yan hurriedly found a pair of socks belonging to Fu Chucheng on the sofa, and put on his little feet very unskillfully. With this set, Fu Chucheng, who was sleeping, was awakened and began to grow big. cry.
Chu Yan was anxious and tired. After coaxing for a long time without coaxing, she suddenly screamed at Fu Chucheng, "Can you stop crying!?"
Cen Xingyue was startled by her, and then frowned at Fu Chucheng, who was crying more fiercely in her arms, and couldn't help but say: "He has only been born for more than a month, what does he know?"
"So what?!" Chu Yan stared at Cen Xingyue. Seeing Cen Xingyue looking at her with warning, she looked away, tears rolling down like broken beads, she squatted down holding Fu Chucheng. , He cried loudly in Fu Chucheng’s cries, “I’m really tired. I have to take care of him every second of every day. I can’t take a good rest. I’m already very tired. I’m really tired. But he’s really tired every day. Weeping crying!"
Cen Xingyue didn’t even get married. Naturally, she didn’t understand how painful it was to bring a child alone, so she didn’t answer Chu Yan’s words: “I’ll have a meal later. You have to let me come over, what do you want to say? ."
Chu Yan still cried, as if he hadn't heard it.
Cen Xingyue was impatient at first, and Fu Chucheng cried, feeling that her brain hurts a little, so she stood up and wanted to leave.
Chu Yan came over immediately, holding Fu Chucheng's hand holding Cen Xingyue with one hand: "Xingyue, please help me."
Cen Xingyue looked at Fu Chucheng who seemed to be about to fall in her arms, frowning: "How to help? If you want me to continue to help you deal with Nie Changhuan, I'm sorry, I..."
"No." Chu Yan shook his head immediately, "I'm too tired, I want to rest, but there is a child, I can't rest at all."
"So?" Earlier this morning, the mainstream media were all reporting that Fu Xingye and Chu Yan had separated and broke up peacefully three years ago, so Cen Xingyue did not pretend to know nothing.
Since they broke up peacefully three years ago, anyone can infer from this that the child that Chu Yan has just given birth is not of Fu Xingye's kind, so Chu Yan has only now fallen to the point of staying in a hotel.
Chu Yan swallowed her saliva and said cheeky: "Xingyue, you also know that Cheng'er is still young. I can't find someone to take him casually. It's too dangerous. So I... I wonder if you can get from your house. Find a nanny who is capable and clear-cut to come and help me."
Cen Xingyue was taken aback, then smiled: "Chu Yan, what are you thinking of?"
Cen Xingyue knows Chu Yan's nature too well, knowing that she is suddenly like this, she must be making some calculations.
Chu Yan shook her head quickly: "I don't have anything now, what else can I do? Xingyue, I just want to rest, I'm really tired. Don't worry, when I find a suitable babysitter, I will get you back right away. Go there!"
Cen Xingyue stared at Chu Yan for a few seconds, then she raised her watch to look at the time, then she looked at Fu Chucheng, who was crying in Chu Yan's arms, and moved her compassion for a while: "Okay, I'll let someone come over when I look back. ."
Chu Yan's eyes lit up, and tears rolled down again: "Thank you Xingyue."
Cen Xingyue didn't say much to her, and left after leaving a sentence of "Hurry up and coax her".
Chu Yan looked at Cen Xingyue's back, and finally smiled slowly.
In less than three hours, Cen Xingyue found someone over.
The person who came, Chu Yan, knew that he had indeed been a nanny in the Cen's house for almost ten years. In the past two years, he was mainly responsible for taking care of the two Corgis of Cen Xingyue's special treasures.
Cen Xingyue sent an aunt who took care of her dog to take care of her son, and Chu Yan was not too angry.
I don’t know if it’s because he’s too tired or because he’s not Fu Xingye’s son. Although Chu Yan still loves this son very much, she often loses a lot of patience with him, yelling at him like before when Cen Xingyue came. These days it has been commonplace.
So when the aunt came, Chu Yan simply confessed to her and put Fu Chucheng in her arms.
Although the aunt’s main job is to take care of the dog, Cen Xingyue’s dog is more delicate and expensive than the children of ordinary people. In addition, the aunt herself has two children, so she quickly got started, even better than Chuyan. Much better.
Chu Yan hid in the bedroom, leaning on the door panel, listening to Fu Chucheng slowly stopping crying, and hearing her aunt coaxing him softly, she closed her eyes and exhaled a long breath, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes. The ground rolled down.
This suite has two bedrooms. Chu Yan slept in one room. At night, her aunt took Fu Chucheng and slept in the other room.
But early the next morning, the aunt dressed Fu Chucheng and wanted to go to the bathroom, she held Fu Chucheng and knocked on the door in the next bedroom. After a long time, no one answered.
The aunt was suspicious, so she turned the doorknob directly. As a result, there was no one else in the room, except that there was a purse on the dressing table and a pair of folded paper under the purse. The paper was densely filled with words, but the auntie had a single word. I couldn't get in, so I called Cen Xingyue hurriedly.
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When Fu Xingye received a call from Cen Xingyue, his car had already got off the highway and entered Yancheng, which was less than ten minutes' drive from Nie Changhuan's villa.
It’s been a whole week since Nie Changhuan promised him to think about it last time, but during this week, he didn’t keep his promise at all and had to drive over almost every day. He didn’t dare to appear in front of Nie Changhuan, even outside the gate of Nie Changhuan’s villa. Standing for a while or smoking a few cigarettes in the car will make you feel better.
Cen Xingyue's call made his eyebrows frown.
Cen Xingyue said on the phone: "I have been found by people. She ran away and disappeared without a trace. But this child has nothing to do with my Cen family and Cen Xingyue, so look at this matter, what is going on? solve?"
"Do you think I should take care of this child?"
Faced with Fu Xingye's rhetorical question, Cen Xingyue said: "At least you can get in touch with the child's biological father."
When he mentioned that man, Fu Xingye couldn't help but pull his lips: that man was also one of the men who was bought by Chu Yan to drink him, but this man was a bullshit.
At the beginning, he first quietly told Fu Xingye about Chu Yan's plan, and then saw Fu Xingye furious. This man took the opportunity to say that there was a way to teach Chu Yan a lesson. Originally, Fu Xingye didn’t want to waste time and effort, but when he thought of the things he had lost in the past few years and the colorless days, he suddenly became ill-tempered. He actually accompanied the man in the show and promised it. Man, if the real thing is done, you can give him a foreign project.
Then, Chu Yan was really fooled.
Only afterwards did Fu Xingye know that the man had lit an unusual incense in the room at that time. That kind of incense can be tempting and confusing. The person in the bedroom before turning off the light that night was indeed Fu Xingye, but after Chu Yan turned off the light herself, the person changed.
But Fu Xingye didn’t care about this, he just gave the man what he had promised as agreed, and then the next day, the man probably knew what a “great” thing he had done while drunk, so he donated money on the same day. escaped.
Now that one year has passed, Fu Xingye still knows the trace of that man, and has no time to look for him.
But he didn't say this to Cen Xingyue, only said: "Sorry, I can't help you."
With this sentence, Fu Xingye hung up.
When Cen Xingyue calls again, he will either hang up or simply not answer. He is now focused on Nie Changhuan and his daughter, and has no extra energy to take care of other people's sons.
Cen Xingyue played dozens of times and was hesitating what to do next, the aunt holding Fu Chucheng anxiously and cautiously asked her: "Miss, what should I do now?" Raising a dog is much easier than raising a baby. , And raising a dog is still a dog of the Cen family. What is the matter of raising a child of unknown origin in the Cen family
Cen Xingyue was upset by her question, so she got up with her mobile phone and stepped on her high heels to the French window.
Fu Chucheng was awakened by the sound of her high heels, and began to cry again.
Cen Xingyue was crying so badly that her brain hurts, turned around and looked at her aunt.
The aunt knew she was annoying, and she was also afraid of the trouble. She did a good job at the Cen’s house, but she didn’t want to resign because of this, so she racked her brains and thought, and her eyes lit up: "Right, Miss Chu stayed. Didn’t it say in the letter that if you don’t want Fu Sanshao and you don’t want it, let you send this child to the one in Yancheng... that Nie or something?"
At that time, Cen Xingyue knew that after Chu Yan left her child and ran away, her whole person was dizzy, and she didn't read the letter left by Chu Yan at all. At this moment, when her aunt reminded her, she went to read the letter and read it again, and finally sneered. : Chu Yan, Chu Yan, you really have a good calculation.
But the matter is now, Cen Xingyue has no choice.
From the time his aunt brought Fu Chucheng back to this afternoon, Fu Chucheng cried at least ten times a day. Cen Xingyue's family was irritated by the quarrel, and Cen Xingyue herself hadn't slept well for a few days.
Even if Chu Yan pulls her into the water and wants her to be this villain, she has no room to resist.
She glanced at Fu Chucheng: "Get ready and take him to Yancheng."
…
Fu Xingye didn't dare to park the car too close, for fear that Nie Changhuan would find it angry.
So he parked the car two or three hundred meters away, got out of the car and walked over step by step.
It has been snowing in Yancheng these days, and a thick layer has accumulated on the ground. In addition to the fact that there are few people in the villa area, Fu Xingye walked all the way, leaving behind a series of footprints.
It was already evening, there were no lights in the villa, and no one in the yard.
Fu Xingye scanned the circle, guessing that there was no one inside, but he didn't mean to leave, so he stood at the gate and looked inside.
Nie Changhuan was standing behind the window, looking at Fu Xingye standing at the door, and then looking back at the already empty room, suddenly hesitated when he looked down.
Because this week, every time Fu Xingye appeared outside the gate, stood silently for a while and then left silently, she knew about it and saw it with her own eyes.
Fu Xingye always came in the evening, and during this time, Aunt Su was cooking, and Nie Changhuan was also used to sitting by the study window, reading or staring in a daze.
In the previous few days, Fu Xingye usually only waited 20 or 30 minutes before leaving, but today, he stood at the door for almost an hour before turning around and walking into the car.
Nie Changhuan watched him get into the car, ready to go downstairs by himself after he drove away.
But after she waited for a long time, Fu Xingye didn't leave. About ten minutes later, instead, he got out of the car again and returned to standing by the big iron gate.
He stuffed a cigarette into his mouth. It might be too windy. He tried several times without lighting the cigarette. In the end, he just stood there while biting the cigarette and looked at the villa again.
Aunt Su opened the door and came in. When she saw Nie Changhuan was not reading but looking out the window, she let go of her voice: "You can eat. Come here, I'll call Xia Guo and the others."
Seeing Aunt Su turned to leave, Nie Changhuan hesitated, but stopped her: "Aunt Su, I want to ask you for a favor."
"Okay, what?"
Nie Changhuan pursed his lower lip lightly and said his thoughts.
After a while, Aunt Su appeared in the yard and walked all the way to the gate.
Nie Changhuan saw that Fu Xingye, who was standing outside the door, was obviously panicked, and immediately turned around and walked in the direction of parking.
After walking for a while, he turned his head back, but Aunt Su also came out. Although she lowered her head and didn't see him, the direction she was going was the same as Fu Xingye's direction.
Then Nie Changhuan saw Fu Xingye who had planned to stop immediately wrapped in his clothes, got into the car quickly, and locked the windows of the car.
Nie Changhuan imagined Fu Xingye's psychological activities and a little embarrassed look at this moment. On the small face with no expression, she unconsciously showed a little smile that she hadn't noticed.
After Aunt Su pretended to walk around and came back, Fu Xingye still did not leave.
Aunt Su leaned to Nie Changhuan's side, and deliberately winked her eyebrows and asked, "I feel relieved? When are you going to see it?"
"There is no softheartedness." Nie Changhuan retracted his gaze, "We are going to move out tomorrow. Letting you go out and drive him away today is a compensation for deceiving him." After all, it is so cold.
Hearing what Nie Changhuan said, Aunt Su sighed: "I don't understand your young feelings. It's just that you must be selfish in this world. Although this Fu Xingye looks good, he always feels that you two are still there. It's not time."
After a pause, Aunt Su said: "It's okay to move away quietly. Once you come, you will be cleaned, so that you won't be worried about your injuries in three days. Secondly, if he can find you after you move out, it will be yours. The fate of the two."
"Hey, Chang Huan. Let me tell you that he has posted news everywhere now that he has separated from Chu Yan a long time ago and that the child is not his, then his identity is clean. If he can really follow you later When you meet, you don’t have to worry so much anymore, you really think about starting with him again."
"I know that you now advocate free and equal marriage, but in the concept of our generation, children are the most important thing in maintaining marriage. After all, he is a good father, you choose him, it is better to choose another. Men are better. I don’t believe that someone can treat other people’s children as if they were their own. If you choose another man, if that man is good or not, then you will feel happy no matter how happy you are, let alone you still Bring a clank."
When Aunt Su said these words, Nie Changhuan lowered his eyes and did not answer.
Aunt Su glanced at her, and then hurriedly said with a smile: "Of course, I haven't read any books, and my thinking is very old-fashioned. Just listen to what I say. Don't worry about me."
"No." Chang Nie smiled happily, then uncontrollably went to see the car that was still parked there. When she retracted her gaze, her voice was lower, "What you said makes sense."
Aunt Su breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said: "Go downstairs to eat, you go and call Xia Guo and the others, I'll go downstairs and heat up the dishes!"
Nie Changhuan and Aunt Su left, did not look outside the window anymore, and followed out of the study.
…
Fu Xingye sat in the car and finally lit a cigarette.
When he fed the smoke into his mouth, he lowered the driver's seat window, squinted at an unknown place, and laughed when he thought of himself as a thief in a panic just now.
He sat in the car and smoked two cigarettes in succession, only to feel that his about to be frozen hands and feet barely regained consciousness.
He turned sideways and was about to squeeze out the cigarette butts in the ashtray of the car, and suddenly saw a car slowly approaching in the rearview mirror.
Then he suddenly squinted, opened the driver's door and blocked the road.
The black commercial car stopped immediately, and the frightened driver hurriedly looked back at the back seat and said something.
Soon, the door of the back seat opened, and Cen Xingyue, dressed in snow-white fur, got out of the car.
Seeing Fu Xingye, there was a flash of surprise on her face, but she quickly stopped and shouted, "Mr. Fu."
Fu Xingye still held the burnt cigarette butt in his hand, and the expression on his face was also cold: "What are you doing here?"
"Chu Yan left a letter before. If you refuse to accept this child, let me send it to Nie Changhuan." Cen Xingyue didn't say a word of nonsense in front of Fu Xingye, but she was a little bit guilty after saying this, so she avoided it. Fu Xingye's gaze, "No way, don't blame me, I was also forced."