Junjun? Chu Yanshen looked at him amusedly: "You call your mother Junjun?" The little guy nodded seriously: "She won't let me call her mother, so I can only call her Junjun."
Chu Yan raised his eyebrows deeply: "Why didn't she let you call me mother?" Feng Yi tilted his head and looked at him: "Uncle, are you changing the topic to avoid my question just now?"
Chu Yanshen suddenly felt that a child who is too smart and precocious is sometimes not a good thing, especially the feeling of being seen through by the little guy and uncovered in person is especially weird.
He didn't deliberately avoid the little guy's question, but he didn't know how to tell the child that if he really told his purpose, it would be straightforward, that he wanted to sleep with Feng Zijun, and hoped that he could use this to find the love of the six-year-old spring. cause, and then end it and return to his own normal life track.
For him, any unknown and uncontrollable things, even dreams, should not belong to him, and what the little guy said may have another meaning. Facing such a child, Chu Yanshen didn't want to deceive, so he just can avoid.
When Chu Yanshen was considering how to talk to the little guy, the little guy's eyes flashed suddenly: "Uncle, don't be embarrassed. In fact, I understand everything about your adults. You just fell in love with Junjun's beauty, right?" Then Te understands his nodding: "My Junjun is very pretty."
I don't know if it's Chu Yanshen's illusion, but I always feel that the little guy's tone has a bit of exclamation, but fortunately, the little guy doesn't continue to ask him.
Chu Yan patted his head deeply: "So what about you, do you agree to act in Uncle's movie?"
The little guy looked up at him for a while. If he wasn't a five-year-old kid, Chu Yanshen would feel that there was a calculating element in his eyes looking at him, but he couldn't help shaking his head. It's just a five-year-old kid.
In fact, his intuition was right at all, Feng Yi was indeed plotting against him, Feng Yi was quite satisfied with the results of the initial close contact, if this Uncle Chu came up like those men who were clinging to his mother in the past, saying how much he liked his mother, It was time for Feng Yi to consider giving up, because the first thing he heard was a lie, and with his mother's EQ, if he found a man full of sweet words, he would definitely be deceived to the bone.
Of course, this is what Feng Yi thinks. Zijun doesn't think he is stupid, so this makes Feng Yi even more worried. With such an extremely unreliable mother, Feng Yi feels that not only is he matured prematurely, but he may also age prematurely in the future. Finding a man is all done by the son, and his son is also very stressed, okay
Especially in the face of a smart person like Uncle Chu, Feng Yi has clear boundaries in his head, and he quickly divides the people he has met and contacted into several types. Chu Yanshen is the first one he classifies as a smart person. At first thought, it might be good to have such a stepfather, the premise is that he must be made to like his family Junjun.
And making such a smart person like an absolutely stupid woman is the biggest problem I am currently facing. Suddenly thinking of something, Feng Yi blinked: "Is Uncle Chu not married?"
Chu Yanshen suddenly felt it was funny, but he also cooperated with him quite seriously: "Uncle is unmarried and has no girlfriend. Is such Uncle Chu qualified to invite little friend Feng to dinner?"
The little guy nodded and said very seriously: "I want to eat hot-boiled mutton, the kind in a copper pot." Chu Yan smiled deeply.
The aunt brought the last vegetable, and the hot pot on the table was boiling. Chu Yanshen put the mutton into Feng Yi's bowl, and the little guy's table manners are very good. Even though he is only five years old and grew up abroad, But he used the chopsticks quite correctly, and he didn't talk when eating. He didn't ask until he was full and put down the chopsticks, "Is this uncle's house?"
In fact, Chu Yanshen asked Zhao Dong to book a restaurant a long time ago. Because of his pickiness, there are only a few restaurants that he can visit occasionally, but there is no hot pot. In fact, he doesn't like hot pot very much. A group of people eat together around a pot. The method made him hate it, but if the little guy wanted to eat this, Chu Yanshen could only bring him home and let the chef prepare it, at least the hygienic standard could be guaranteed.
The little guy is obviously very curious about this place. Although he didn't ask when he first came in, he has been observing all the time, so that he asked this question until now. Chu Yanshen was not surprised at all: "Do you like Uncle's house?"
Feng Yi took a sip of the freshly-squeezed orange juice, and added ten points to Chu Yan in his heart. Most rich men are bothered, but this Uncle Chu probably won't, because Feng Yi found out that he has a deep cleanliness addiction and is also very particular about the quality of life. .
While giving Chu Yanshen more points, he also has no confidence in his family Junjun. Looking at the spotless space, Feng Yi flashed his and Junjun's home abroad in his mind. It can be said that Junjun lives in a garbage dump. If you don't help clean up.
Thinking of this, Feng Yi couldn't help sighing: "I like it, uncle's house is really clean."
Chu Yan raised his eyebrows deeply: "Clean?" I don't understand why the little guy would use this word, it's really appropriate, he can't stand mess and disorder the most, but that's not the point, the point is how he got in touch with his mother through the little guy, He doesn't want to have another spring dream.
As if knowing what he was thinking, the little guy jumped off the chair: "It's getting late, I should go home, if uncle is convenient, can you send me?"
Chu Yan couldn't help laughing, he couldn't remember how many times he laughed today, this kid is so smart.
Before departure, Feng Yi borrowed a phone from Chu Yanshen to call back, telling Zijun that there will be a visitor in a while, and the little guy's words made Chu Yanshen laugh.
After Feng Zijun received his son's call, he frowned and cursed, and acted quickly. Under his son's training, Zijun had already mastered the skill of quickly cleaning up the messy room she made, at least On the surface, it was acceptable, but when her son said it in that serious tone, it meant not only tidying up the room, but also tidying up himself.
Zijun picked up the manuscript paper scattered on the sofa and put it in the laptop, took the laptop upstairs to her own room, and began to gather the snacks and half-drunk coffee on the coffee table.
Zijun regretted so much, she ran downstairs today, she should be in her room, so now there is no need to fuss about the guests.
After finally tidying up, I rushed to the bathroom to take a shower, patted my face, it was ruddy enough, I didn’t need to wear makeup, my hair was casually tied behind my head, I put on a casual dress, I took a picture in the mirror, thinking about it Should be able to get past it.
As soon as it was cleaned up, the doorbell rang. Zijun took one last look at herself in the mirror, and went to open the door. When the door opened, Chu Yanshen looked puzzled, wondering why his son brought a stranger home.
Feng Yi's eyes quickly turned to his mother. Although he didn't have time to put on makeup, but fortunately, he was born with good conditions, so he could still do it.
Chu Yanshen's eyes slowly slid from Zijun's face to her neck, the cinnabar mole became more and more vivid under the hard lining of the black casual dress, his eyes darkened, and he could feel the subtle changes in his body, Even at such a distance, I still have feelings for her.
Chu Yanshen was more sure of his purpose. This woman looked very delicious, and her face without makeup was clean and clear, which made her age shrink instantly. Moreover, Chu Yanshen found that such Feng Zijun seemed to be closer to the woman in his dream .
It's just what kind of memory this woman has. I met it yesterday, but I remember it today. If she is like other women and wants to play hard to get, then there is no need. He prefers the direct way.
Feng Yi looked at his mother, looked at Uncle Chu, and felt that his goal might not be difficult to achieve. Feng Yi said in a timely manner: "Uncle Chu, this is my mother. I met you at the restaurant yesterday. My mother doesn't remember anyone. Don't mind, uncle." , Junjun, this is Uncle Chu who sent me back."
"Oh..." Zijun was a little confused, he didn't know where this Uncle Chu came from, but Ren's son had already been brought home, so he couldn't stand outside all the time, so he had to let him into the living room and rushed to the kitchen. Two cups of coffee were brought out to entertain the guests, only to find that his son was gone.
Chu Yanshen said: "Feng Yi said that he would go to bed at nine o'clock, and it is already eight fifty."
"Yes." Zijun looked up at the watch on the wall and subconsciously responded. She knew her son, and she had set a schedule for herself since she was four years old. She never messed up when to do what With such a rigorous personality, Zijun wondered for a while, whether she hugged him wrong when she gave birth to him, and he was not at all like herself.
Zijun really can't remember the man she borrowed impulsively, otherwise, she could find common ground from that man.
Zijun was thinking about these things, but Chu Yanshen was very dissatisfied, so that she once again doubted her own charm. When she came in from herself, this woman didn't even look at her directly. Now it's just the two of them Also, the woman stood there with empty eyes, not knowing what to think about, as if the person sitting in front of her was air.
According to Chu Yanshen's previous experience, he would think that this woman will act again, but there is no trace of acting. If she is really pretending, I can really consider signing her. After all, there are not many acting skills that are so natural.
Maybe she didn't know who she was yet, so thinking of this, she said, "I'm Chu Yanshen." No need to say anything else, these three words are enough to represent everything, Chu Yanshen was quite conceited waiting for her reaction, but the woman blinked her eyes , Oh, said something: "Hello." Then stopped.
Chu Yanshen began to wonder if this woman was an idiot, so he could only add another sentence: "I am the boss of Chu's, and I want to sign your son." This time it is clear enough.
Chu Yanshen never dreamed that there would be a day when he would declare his family to win the favor of a woman. He felt that he had already given this woman a lot of face. If she was not exactly the same as the woman in his dream, he would have stood up and left.
The reaction he hopes to get is not like this, oh, ah, he wants this woman to have ambitions for him, only in this way can he achieve his goal as quickly as possible, but this woman still said something out of the ordinary to him: " Oh, as soon as Feng agrees, I have no objection."