The ultimate teasing of a fishing beauty

God is adjusting and healing himself. He reasonably suspects that his biological mother is not there to comfort him, but to watch the show.

[Xia Yang: I don't need self-healing anymore.]

[Miss Yu: Oh? Expand it and listen to it?]

really!

[Xia Yang: Mom, my dear mom. Let's just say, you've seen the trending searches and probably the photos too. So, is it possible that the other person in the photo is me, your son?]

[Miss Yu: It's such a blurry photo, even your own mother wouldn't recognize you. Is that really you?]

【Xia Yang: Uh-huh.】

[Beautiful Yu: Wow! It really is my child. Your father said it was you, but I didn't believe him. I even made a bet with him. What a shame, I lost to him again.]

[Xia Yang: You two, when you saw your son, whom you suspected was staying out all night with another man, the first thing you did was not to care for him, but to make a bet?]

[Miss Yu: Oh, I let it slip. [Covering mouth.jpg] Hey, just pretend you didn't see that message.]

[Xia Yang: Could you please move your delicate hands and retract that message?]

Yu Qiong pretended not to see it.

[Miss Yu: Why don't you ask Mommy what Dad and Mommy bet on this time?]

[Xia Yang: No question.] Seriously, besides that, is there anything else?

[Miss Yu: I lost. Your father must write me a love letter within a month.]

Xia Yang rolled his eyes. He knew it all along, from childhood to adulthood. Was it always like this?

They were all handwritten by his father. I don't know how many boxes of love letters they had at home were filled to the brim.

[Xia Yang: What if Dad loses this time? What will he do?]

[Beautiful Yu: Dad? I told him to just write one letter if I won. You know, he's been working so hard lately and so busy, and I feel bad for him. But he said he's definitely going to win, so he has to write three letters to me.]

Xia Yang really wanted to slap herself in the face. "You're so talkative!" "Haven't you had enough dog food all these years? Haven't you seen enough of this kind of thing?" "You really don't learn your lesson."

[Xia Yang: But Mom, Fu Xiuyan is so annoying. He even interrupted me when I was working on a report.]

Miss Yu was caught off guard and thought her son was really complaining to her again, so she quickly empathized with him.

[Beautiful Yu: How could he do this? Hey, baby, listen to Mommy. We can't have this guy. Any man who would affect our careers must stay away. Men are everywhere, but only careers can be firmly held in one's hands!]

Xia Yang: Yeah. I think so too. But he was worried that skipping meals would be bad for my health, so he kept feeding me. And because he didn't want to delay my presentation, he cut the food into small pieces and fed them to me bit by bit. It didn't really bother me at all. My work efficiency today seemed to be a bit higher than usual.

[Beautiful Yu: ...Baby, I was just abrupt. So, why don't we give him another chance? Observe him a little longer. I've asked people in the industry about his character. He seems pretty good enough for my baby.]

[Xia Yang: Since Mom said so, I'll investigate further.]

[Miss Yu: But, my dear. Why do those words you just said sound familiar to me? What were you trying to say?]

What does he mean? Just trying to imitate you in showing off your affection! But his mother probably didn't react immediately because it was her first time eating her own son's affection. It's okay, she'll get used to it. Finally, the day has come for Xia Yang to turn things around.

Yu Qiong was not bothered by this; she was more concerned about other things.

[Miss Yu: Baby, you didn't come home last night [evil smile.jpg] Did you get it? Hehehehe...]

【Xia Yang: Not really...】

[Beautiful Yu: Son, if you can't do it, Mommy will teach you a few tricks. Back then, I defeated your dad in just one day.]

[Xia Yang: I don’t want to hear my parents’ love story…]

[Beautiful Yu: Mom is passing on her experience to you. Speaking of which, son, you're not very charming. You're not even one-tenth as charming as your mom was back then.]

[Xia Yang: [rolling eyes.jpg] What mother in the world would teach her son how to hook up with men?]

[Beautiful Yu: Me! Aren't men meant to be fished for?]

[Xia Yang: Yes, yes, yes. You're right, everything you say is right! I'm going to eat, you go spend some time with my dad. Don't let me disturb you. [Son, take your leave.jpg]]

As soon as Xia Yang opened the door of the study, he saw Fu Xiuyan standing by the door.

"What are you doing here?"

Fu Xiuyan raised the tray in his hand slightly: "Dinner."

Only then did Xia Yang realize that he was carrying a tray full of food.

"Let's eat together, let's eat together." Xia Yang pushed Fu Xiuyan and changed direction. She walked behind him, pushing his back, and headed towards the restaurant.

When passing by the sofa, Xia Yang suddenly stopped and pointed at the coffee table: "Let's eat here."

"here?"

Xia Yang took the tray from him, placed it on the coffee table, and then sat down on the floor, leaning her back against the sofa. She was sandwiched between the coffee table and the sofa.

Then he looked up at Fu Xiuyan and smiled.

How can I describe this smile? It's so silly.

Seeing him happy, Fu Xiuyan naturally followed his lead. He bent down and rubbed his head: "Okay... wait for me."

Fu Xiuyan brought over all the remaining food.

It was different from the meal on the tray, which had a reasonable nutritional balance and even had an exquisite presentation.

This one seems very homely.

Xia Yang took a look and asked, "Are you planning to eat after I finish eating?"

"I'm not hungry."

"At noon, too?"

Fu Xiuyan didn't expect him to ask this, so he just nodded slightly.

"The food was cold by then."

Fu Xiuyan didn't care at all: "This is already very good. When I was on the crew, I ate both hot and cold meals. When it was cold and we were rushing to meet deadlines, even if the food had ice chips on it, I would still eat it. As long as I can fill my stomach, it's fine. Why are you being so pretentious?"

Xia Yang, who was a little "sentimental", suddenly felt tears in his eyes.

Fu Xiuyan had such a rich family background, having been meticulously nurtured since childhood. Was his food, drink, and daily expenses all exquisite and expensive? He did nothing with the family's assets, squandering them so freely that he could never spend them all in ten lifetimes.

But he went into the entertainment industry alone to endure the hardships just for what he loved.

Although the Ying family did not stop him in this matter, they also did not provide him with any other help except for a studio.

He achieved his current position step by step on his own.

Just the thought of eating, a casual remark he made, made Xia Yang feel sad. This shows how many other things were more difficult.

But he said nothing.

Other actors, whenever given the chance, would pour out their sorrows in public to gain sympathy. Even the smallest scratch would be described as being paralyzed.

Only Fu Xiuyan never mentioned such things.

He always looks calm and composed.

Fu Xiuyan picked up a suitable pillow from the sofa and said, "Come, Xia Xia, sit here. The floor is hard and it's not comfortable to sit on."