Take a bite of the godly male protagonist, ugh! Love Brain Eat

The gentle and intellectual mother, when gossiping, can also be a cute little girl with shining eyes and a face full of curiosity for knowledge.

Yan Yan curled his lips and nodded, "Yes."

Yan Wantong's smile deepened immediately. She leaned forward slightly and whispered to him as if she was whispering to him, "Don't worry. I'm an open-minded and good mother-in-law. I won't break you up. Just be at ease and get along with each other."

She had long felt that something was wrong with her son, and his personality had suddenly changed so much, most likely because of the influence of that girl.

What a magical girl she is, who can make her taciturn son become so lively.

She had such beautiful thoughts in her mind that she even started to think about what name to give her lovely future grandson (granddaughter). Then she heard Yan Yan say, "We are not dating yet."

Yan Wantong's smile froze: "No relationship?"

What do you mean?

You're still not dating after all this? ?

Yan Yan picked up the tea beside him and took a sip: "She hasn't started to like me yet."

Yan Wantong wondered if she had heard it wrong. How could a girl be able to stay with her son, who was so smart and outstanding and had never encountered any setbacks in anything, for such a long time without being attracted to him?

"So what's your situation now?"

The waiter came to serve the dishes, and when they were all served, Yan Yan changed the direction of the dishes that his mother liked to eat and placed them closer to her, and then answered.

"Don't worry, we will be together, it's just a matter of time."

He didn't say much. Yan Wantong wanted to ask something else, but a piece of fish fillet appeared on the plate: "Try it and see if it suits your taste."

No one could get a word out of Yan Yan if he didn't want to say it.

She gave up and ate in peace.

When they were almost done eating, Yan Yan suddenly said, "My uncle is a good person."

He was talking about Shang Yi Ze.

Yan Wantong paused and looked at him, seeming a little puzzled.

"He has liked you for many years. Shang Jing said that when you got married, he locked himself in the room and drank until his stomach perforated, so he has always had stomach problems."

Shang Yize has liked Yan Wantong since he was a teenager and has liked her for nearly thirty years. Everyone knows it.

Yan Wantong also knew it.

But he was so much younger than her, and she subconsciously only wanted to treat him as a younger brother. Although he was more mature than her in every aspect, she still couldn't accept it.

She had been divorced for twelve years, and he had been pestering her for twelve years.

Even her own son was so optimistic about him, but she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

The younger brother whom she had known since childhood suddenly became his lover. This was too big a leap and she couldn't accept it.

"Don't worry about adults' affairs." Yan Wantong shook his head and sighed, "It's impossible for him and I to be together."

Yan Yan said nothing more.

A few minutes later, Yan Wantong's phone suddenly rang. She looked at it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. She paused for two seconds before answering it: "Hello."

"Teacher Yan, I'm A Ze's agent. Is it convenient for you to come to the Imperial Capital People's Hospital now?" The tone on the other end was quite urgent.

Yan Wantong's heart tightened: "What happened?"

"Aze had a sudden high fever the day before yesterday. He took a fever-reducing injection and continued to perform. As a result, he had a fever again when the plane landed in the early morning. He lay in the hospital for more than ten hours before waking up. Now he insists on coming to see you, and he won't listen to anything I say."

A certain agent gnashed his teeth, thinking that this ancestor was deliberately torturing him as a trick of self-torture. After all, the chances of him getting sick were too rare.

But it was also pitiful to see him with a flushed face and yelling about looking for Tongtong. This guy's love life was indeed too difficult.

Yan Wantong was always soft-hearted. Hearing that he was so seriously ill, she could no longer sit still. She stood up and frowned, saying, "Tell him to lie down and not move, or I won't see him anymore."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

"Ayan, I..."

Yan Yan had already guessed who was on the other end: "Go ahead, and be careful on the road."

Yan Wantong took her bag and left in a hurry.

She is the one who is confused.

How could a woman in this world remain unmoved after being pursued by a man who loves her wholeheartedly for more than ten years? Moreover, she is so weak and innocent, how could she outsmart a scheming fox?

Yan Yan sat for a few minutes and then left. He picked up his coat and walked towards the garage.

There are two parking areas here, and the light is very dim. Area A is basically full of luxury cars. There were only a few cars here an hour ago, but now it is full.

The surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that only the sound of Yan Yan's footsteps could be heard. In the dim space, there seemed to be countless invisible demons and monsters lurking.

When Yan Yan was almost in front of his car, he suddenly stopped.

At the same time, with his feet as the fulcrum, the ground in front of him suddenly cracked into several dense lines and collapsed inch by inch. Countless vehicles overturned, colliding violently, sparks flew, and broke into pieces. The spider-web-like cracks spread all the way to his feet, and then all movement stopped.

It's like a plot that only appears in science fiction movies, and it makes people feel like their brains are dominated by fear.

At this moment, he should have a look of fear and be trembling all over. It would be best if he was so scared that he collapsed to the ground, screaming and crying for help.

Not interesting.

"Why aren't you scared at all?"

A faint male voice came from nowhere. The large space of the garage had a very good echo effect, making the eerie and abrupt voice seem particularly terrifying.

"At least you can give me a surprised expression."

I only heard his voice but didn't see him. It seemed that the other party had no intention of showing up.

Yan Yan did not move, still maintaining the same posture as before. He said calmly: "You won't hurt me, so there is no need for me to be afraid."

"Oh? Why do you think I won't hurt you?" The other person seemed very curious, with a hint of laughter in his voice, like a naughty child.

“Intuition,” he said.

"Wow, how come you're still this awesome after thousands of years? You just love to be mysterious."

There was the sound of wind in his ears, and then a figure suddenly appeared in front of Yan Yan, so close that it was almost touching his face.

He then frowned and took a step back.

Seeing this, the man sneered and looked him up and down carefully.

Like a perverted pervert.

"Who are you?" Yan Yan did not miss the "thousands of years" in his previous sentence.

The other party knew him, and judging from his words and actions, he was very familiar with him.

Fu Yuan told him some things about his past life.

Could it be that this person, like Fu Yuan, came from the previous life?

"It's still different from before." The other person's breath suddenly turned cold, and he snorted from his nose, "No matter what I looked like before, you could recognize me."

His build and height were similar to Yan Yan's, but his face seemed to be hidden in a fog and could not be seen clearly.

He was fuming for a while, and suddenly he realized, "The way I woke you up was wrong, wasn't it? I should have just said, I want to eat your precious flower."