Lin Qingqing felt that his eyes were a bit strange, he looked at her so directly, as if something unbelievable had happened to him.
For a while, Lin Qingqing didn't know whether to keep smiling or not.
However, his strangeness did not last long. He lowered his head slightly and coughed lightly. She saw that he clenched his hand, loosened it, and then clenched it again, but when he spoke again, his tone was natural and calm. ,"You're welcome."
"I'll take you somewhere after eating," he added.
"Where?"
"You'll know when you go."
Yi Zeyan took her to the Xinjian District, which is the technology center of Beicheng, where many companies are built.
The two entered an office building and went up to the fifth floor. After getting off the elevator, Lin Qingqing saw the words "Qingqing Studio" written on the opposite facade.
While she was wondering, Yi Zeyan asked the following staff of the property company to open the door of the studio. Lin Qingqing was stunned as soon as she walked in.
This is a music studio with complete facilities, recording studio, performance room, mixing room and so on.
"This is..." Lin Qingqing asked with a look of astonishment.
Yi Zeyan said, "It's for you."
Lin Qingqing: "..."
Lin Qingqing looked from one room to another, and she found that the equipment here was very advanced and new, and had not been used. She also found that a piece of glass in the recording studio had been smashed, Lin Qingqing wondered: "Why is this glass? broken?"
Yi Zeyan looked at the broken glass and didn't speak. He didn't know what to think, and his face was a little gloomy. Lin Qingqing asked tentatively, "Isn't it because I broke it?"
He turned his head to look at her, opened his mouth but said nothing.
Lin Qingqing: "..."
Did she really smash it
So this studio should have been prepared by him before, specially prepared for her by him, but it was smashed by her
Why did she break it
Lin Qingqing thought that he had told her that she hated him.
Lin Qingqing glanced at him secretly, he was looking at the glass in a trance, his expression seemed to be shrouded in something, and it seemed a little blurry, giving people a feeling of inscrutable.
"I don't want you to give up music, even if you can't sing anymore."
He said suddenly, as if talking to himself.
Lin Qingqing was stunned when she heard this. She thought of what the child said to her last night. He said that he didn't want her to be unhappy, and neither did her father.
No matter how they got together in the first place, from many perspectives, although this person's aura gives people a sense of distance that cannot be approached, he can be regarded as a considerate husband to her, not to mention Yi Zeyan is impeccable in terms of appearance and economic conditions. She really didn't understand why she still hated him.
If you know she likes music but can't sing, prepare a music studio for her.
Educating her children so well and being a competent husband, she really can't find a reason why she hates him.
She can live a very good life, even though she suffered so many blows, but she married a husband who wanted to look good and rich, and gave birth to such a cute and sensible child. If she managed well, she would Her life will be better than many others, but why does she live her life so badly
"Is this really for me?"
He came back to his senses, "Well, it's for you." He paused and said, "Don't worry about screwing it up, it's mine if you screw it up, no matter how bad it is, just play the ticket to pass the time, even if you lose blood. There is also me to support you, you can do it with confidence."
Lin Qingqing: "..."
Lin Qingqing was really mixed for a while, but Yi Zeyan didn't seem to take it too seriously. It seemed that what he said was just normal things.
"If you want, I'll find someone to fix the glass."
There was a question in his tone, and he looked at her with a bit of anxiety, was he worried that she would refuse
I don't know if her resistance to Yi Zeyan is like a memory fragment that resists a child approaching her. She seems to be full of anger and resentment. She seems to be shrinking in her dark world, a world where she can't see the light. , rot away and disappear in that world, and no one can get close to it!
She couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear to see him lost, just like she couldn't bear to disappoint a child, so she didn't think much and said, "I like it very much, I want it."
A smile appeared in his eyes, "Well, I'll find someone to fix it as soon as possible."
After that, the two planned to leave. When Yi Zeyan turned around and looked at his back, she unexpectedly said to him, "Thank you."
She spoke very sincerely.
"Huh?" He frowned suspiciously, turned his head to look at her, and nodded casually, "Yeah." After speaking, he turned around and went out.
However, Lin Qingqing did not see that the corner of his mouth pursed slightly when he turned around.
He is laughing.
Back home, Yi Zeyan left as he had something to do.
He was going to transfer the school for the child. Now that she lives here, the child does not need to go to school so far away.
In the afternoon, Yi Zeyan went to pick up the child to go home, and the child happily played puzzles with her again, but Yi Zeyan still didn't go back to his study to read.
When it was time to go to bed, Lin Qingqing thought of one thing and said to the little guy, "Will my mother go to your room to sleep tonight?"
Of course, the kid Yi Beiyuan readily agreed.
In fact, Lin Qingqing wanted to see what was in her son's room, otherwise she would have to buy it again in the future. Of course, she also wanted to know more about her child.
Yi Beiyuan's child's room was very clean and there were many toys in it. Lin Qingqing wanted to know the child's hobbies, but she didn't dare to rummage through it, she had to get the baby's consent first.
"Can I open the cabinets in your room and take a look?"
The little guy nodded with wide eyes, and then smiled brightly, "Mom can see it, I have no secrets to my mother."
She was really caring and well behaved, and he looked at her with a kind of pampering in his eyes. Lin Qingqing had a feeling of being pampered by her son, and her heart suddenly softened like a puddle of water.
Lin Qingqing soon discovered that her precious son has a wide range of hobbies. He likes racing cars and has a lot of racing toys. He also likes models, especially the big tree models with red fruits.
However, Lin Qingqing found a gemstone necklace in a drawer. The blue heart-shaped gemstone had been cracked. This thing should not belong to a child.
Lin Qingqing asked him, "Do you like this?"
The child Yi Beiyuan said: "My father gave it to my mother. My mother liked the female star who sang 'Beihai Love Song'. Once my mother saw the star wearing such a necklace on her neck and liked it very much, so my father ordered it. An identical one was given to my mother, but my mother threw it on the ground and shattered it. Dad was going to throw it away, but I quietly picked it up because I didn't want to throw it away."
Lin Qingqing: "..."
Lin Qingqing thought of the broken glass in the music studio that she saw today. She can smash the glass, so it is not unusual to break the necklace.
The little guy thought of something and said: "Actually, we didn't live here before, we lived near my aunt's house, but later my mother saw the advertisement of a villa and said 'so beautiful', and then my father bought the villa. , we moved here."
Lin Qingqing: "..."
He lowered his head, looking a little shy and a little sad, "My dad and I both like Mom very much."
Lin Qingqing suddenly had a feeling that he was scum, the kind of scum that was very similar to the scum who abandoned his husband and abandoned his son.
This kind of scumbag feeling made her feel a deep sense of self-reproach, so she couldn't help pulling him into her arms as she looked at the baby with her head lowered and her half-white neck showing a little sadness. Then, comforting him: "Mom likes you too."
"Really?" Soft and cute, asked her in a joyful voice.
"Well, really."
"What about Dad?"
Lin Qingqing thought of that handsome man. He opened a studio for her to help her out of the predicament. He bought her gifts to please her, because she bought the house here because she liked it.
When Lin Qingqing thought of this, for some reason, her heartbeat began to speed up inexplicably. She hurriedly shook her head, not daring to think any more, as if she had blasphemed some respected god.
But the little boy couldn't get her answer, and asked reluctantly, "Mom, where's dad? Does mom like dad?"
Lin Qingqing felt her cheeks get hot. She looked at the child's eyes with anticipation. She needed to appease the child and didn't want him to be lost.
But when she thought of the words to appease him, her heart beat faster and faster, she didn't even dare to face his gaze, she hugged him, closed her eyes, and said bravely, "I... I would like it too. your father's."