Looking at the dazzling array of food on the table, the Yao couple didn't know what to eat.
"Dad, Mom, go ahead and eat, don't hold back." Ou Qingheng said with a smile.
The two had no choice but to pick up their chopsticks and eat. Although the food was really delicious, under Ou Qingheng's gaze, they couldn't eat much.
Putting down his chopsticks, Father Yao wiped his mouth with a clean handkerchief and said, "Qingheng, tell Yiyi that what her mother and I just said may be a little hurtful, but we really do it for her own good. I just want her to live a better life."
Ou Qingheng had a faint smile on his lips.
"Really? Dad, I think if you tell Yiyi in person, she will be very happy." Ou Qingheng said.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yao's father's face.
"Dad, when Yiyi and I got married, you and mom never showed up. I thought Yiyi's parents had both died long ago. It wasn't until the end that I realized that I had misunderstood. I wanted to ask my parents what they were these days. Nian, where have you been?" Ou Qingheng said calmly.
Father Yao laughed dryly and said: "We know that Yiyi married well, and the Yao family is an ordinary family. Showing up will only embarrass her, so in the past few years, she has been ordering people from the Yao family not to show up in her presence. before."
Ou Qingheng couldn't help laughing.
"Dad, I didn't expect that you are still a cheerful little naughty boy, and you can make cute little jokes like this." Ou Qingheng said with an incomprehensible sarcasm.
Father Yao was silent.
"Dad, can you tell me how you got involved with the Huang family?" Ou Qingheng folded his hands and said quietly.
"Mr. Huang, he, he is the savior of our Yao family."
"So, you all knew that Yiyi is the daughter of the Huang family?"
Father Yao nodded.
"Yiyi, isn't it the so-called Mr. Huang who personally gave it to you to raise?" Ou Qingheng said playfully.
Father Yao thought for a while and said with some hesitation: "A young man gave Yiyi to us back then. He said her surname was Huang and her first name was Yiyi. We could just change her surname, but we don't need to change her first name. As for her Mr. Huang, we also met Yiyi when she married you. He said that as long as Yiyi does not come back to find us, there is no need for us to appear in front of her, so we have not appeared in front of her for so many years, until yesterday, Mr. Huang called us and told Yiyi not to ruin their lives, so we came by plane. Mr. Huang helped us a lot, and we must not be ungrateful."
"Dad, you can't be ungrateful, but you can hurt Yiyi again and again. Don't you think it's too selfish?" Ou Qingheng asked.
Father Yao moved his lips, his face full of embarrassment.
"Dad, if you are short of money, you can ask for it from me. Why do you have to go to the Huang family to ask for it? On the way here, I asked someone to investigate the situation of the Yao family and found out that your eldest son was diagnosed If you are not prone to liver cirrhosis, you may need a large sum of money for surgery. You are my father-in-law, and I should pay to help my brother-in-law, but why would you rather team up with an outsider to deal with your daughter?" Ou Qingheng pretended. Tsukuru said in confusion.
Father Yao stood up from the chair in a hurry, and the chair behind him bounced a few times before falling over.
"Qingheng, you, are you investigating me?" Yao's father gasped.
Ou Qingheng put his hands together on the dining table and said with a lazy smile: "Father-in-law, don't be angry. I am a businessman and a bit suspicious. People who have not seen each other for many years, whether they are family members or friends, suddenly come to the door and say that they suddenly want to Yiyi, I don’t believe it, so I sent someone to investigate.”
"You, what do you want?" Yao's father blushed.
"I haven't thought about anything. If my father-in-law is in trouble, I can help. But if my father-in-law helps outsiders deal with Yiyi, I won't do it. Yiyi is my wife, and I regard her as more important than my life. "
Father Yao was breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling.
"Honey, let's go." Father Yao said angrily.
The couple left in a panic.
Ou Qingheng's lips curled up coldly, revealing a sarcastic smile.
Ou Qingheng left the restaurant and took a car directly to the company. When he arrived at the company, he called Wu's mother.
"Wu Ma, no matter who comes to see Yiyi in the future, they are not allowed to enter the apartment without my consent." Ou Qingheng ordered.
"What if the young lady's parents come?" Wu Ma hesitated.
"Similarly, parents who haven't been seen for seven years suddenly show up. Do you think they have good intentions and come to see Yiyi?"
"I understand, Master."
After hanging up the phone, Ou Qingheng buried himself in his work.
Ou Qingheng worked until ten o'clock in the evening to make up for the loopholes in this project.
He raised his hand to rub his swollen head. A pair of hands covered his forehead and started rubbing it for him. He turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Zhiling.
He suddenly stood up from his chair and said in a distant voice: "It's time to get off work, you can leave."
Zhang Zhiling looked at him aggrievedly and said: "Brother Ou, there are only two of us in the whole conference room now, can't you be gentler to me? You and Yao Yiyi haven't remarried yet. I still have a chance, so I just want to be quiet. Isn’t it okay to stay by your side and help you when you need it?”
Ou Qingheng glanced at her impatiently, then turned and left.
Zhang Zhiling ran up and hugged Ou Qingheng from behind. Unexpectedly, Ou Qingheng seemed to have eyes in his back. He turned around and said: "Zhang Zhiling, if you don't want to die, don't do it behind your back." hug me."
Zhang Zhiling stopped abruptly and remembered the embarrassment last time. She couldn't help but shudder in her heart and could only watch Ou Qingheng leave.
"Qingheng, one day, you will belong to me alone." Zhang Zhiling looked at the closed door and said unwillingly.
She had spent two years on Ou Qingheng, and she was unwilling to accept that Yao Yiyi took Ou Qingheng back without any effort.
For the sake of the Zhang family and herself, she would take Ou Qingheng back no matter what.
Ou Qingheng returned home and Yao Yiyi had already fallen asleep holding An An. He carefully took his pajamas and went to the bathroom, took a hot bath and went out.
He lay on the bed and carefully held Yao Yiyi and An An, mother and son, in his arms. Yao Yiyi did not wake up despite such ups and downs. It seemed that the tossing of the past few days was really tiring. .
The family of three had a good sleep. When they woke up the next day, Ou Qingheng took out his phone and looked at it. It was only seven o'clock.
He lovingly kissed Yao Yiyi who was still sleeping, as if he was trying to wake up the sleeping beauty.
Yao Yiyi was really kissed awake by him.
Yao Yiyi licked his lips in confusion, and said in a hoarse voice: "What time is it now?"
"It's just seven o'clock. You can still sleep for half an hour. I'll go down and make you the breakfast you like."
Yao Yiyi hugged his waist from behind and said coquettishly: "Sleep with me for a while longer."
The corners of Ou Qingheng's lips curved, and his mood became very good early in the morning.
"Be good, I'll prepare your favorite food for you." Ou Qingheng said dotingly.
Yao Yiyi said: "Okay."
Ou Qingheng simply freshened up and went downstairs. Seeing Ou Qingheng get up so early, Wu's mother smiled and said, "Master, why are you getting up so early?"
"I went to bed early yesterday, so I got up. I wanted to prepare some food for mother and son myself."
"Master, you are becoming more and more considerate. I think the young lady will be very happy to have such a good husband like you."
Ou Qingheng's lips curled up.
Wu Ma gave Ou Qingheng a thumbs up, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master, there are some things I don't know whether to say or not."
"Wu Ma, tell me."
"Master, you'd better be careful about the young lady's parents. I'm afraid that the young lady will be soft-hearted. After all, they are the parents who raised her. Even if they have countless shortcomings, the young lady, as a daughter, can't do too much. I have to blame them harshly, so I think the young master has to be the bad guy." Wu Ma thought for a while and said.
"Wu Ma, I know. I met them yesterday and gave them a little warning. If they want to show off, I will treat them as my father-in-law and mother-in-law. But if they don't know how to show appreciation, , don’t blame me for being unkind.”
Wu Ma breathed a sigh of relief.
"Young master, you are already prepared. I won't say much anymore, but you'd better not go too far, otherwise the young lady will definitely be secretly sad if she finds out."
"Wu Ma, don't worry, I'm measured."
Wu Ma nodded and didn't say anything more noisily.
Yao Yiyi ate the breakfast specially prepared by Ou Qingheng, and then Ou Qingheng drove her to work. As for An An, she was picked up by someone sent by Mrs. Ou.
After sending the person downstairs in the company, Ou Qingheng unbuckled his seat belt, leaned over, grabbed the back of her head, and the two had a French kiss.
After the kiss, Ou Qingheng said in her ear: "If anything happens, just call me."
Yao Yiyi couldn't laugh or cry.
"I'm leaving, please drive carefully on the road."
Seeing Yao Yiyi walk into the building, Ou Qingheng drove back and drove straight past Xing Rongrong. Xing Rongrong's hand that was originally raised in the air was left on it in embarrassment.
Xing Rongrong looked at the car driving away with complicated eyes, bit her lip, and put down her hand unwillingly.
Sister Lin carried her bag and walked from far to near on high heels. She glanced at Xing Rongrong with disdain and sneered: "Don't look at it. I don't even know where my car is going. Young people should be down-to-earth. Don't always keep your feet on the ground." Think about something that you don’t have. If it’s not yours, don’t expect it. When you have capital like Yiyi, you can think about it again. Otherwise, don’t have the dream that Cinderella will become a noble lady. It’s unrealistic.”
After saying that, Sister Lin stepped on high heels and entered the building very arrogantly.
Xing Rongrong glared at Sister Lin with great resentment, her heart was filled with turmoil, and clusters of sparks were burning continuously. She couldn't send it out yet, because Sister Lin was her boss, and if she dared to resist, she would probably suffer more. Wear small shoes.
The thought of her dedicating her body to serve that fat pig, Manager Zhang, made her feel particularly disgusting. If they hadn't suppressed her intentionally or unintentionally, why would she have worked so hard? What would have happened if she lost her virginity? None of them got the end they wanted.
She looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and entered the company as if nothing had happened. Gong Lin behind her clearly saw Xing Rongrong's small movements, frowned, and said nothing in the end. I went into the company.