Take advantage of the void

Song Lingyi's intuitive reaction: Ms. Yang did it again!I don't know what to think this time?

Disgust suddenly surged in his heart, afraid of being spotted by Qi Anju, he lowered his head slightly, pretending to look at the things in the shopping cart.

Qi Anju sighed inaudibly: "Let's talk about it next time when we play golf, let's go back first."

Song Lingyi was inevitably a little disappointed, but because of Qi Anju's "we", he felt a little happy.

He echoed nonchalantly: "Well, auntie's business is important."

certainly not!How on earth can that woman stop!

When they got home, they saw Yang Qiong wearing a high-grade wool shawl, her hair neatly pulled up, sitting on the sofa, her face sinking like water.

Qi Anju sized her up and saw that she didn't seem to be in trouble, so he carried the bag into the kitchen and put the contents into the refrigerator and cupboards by category.

Song Lingyi folded his arms and leaned against the kitchen door frame, watching Qi Anju's every move quietly and attentively.

Yang Qiong sat alone for a while, her face getting darker and darker.

She originally wanted to ask why Qi Anju walked away while she was asleep, and whether she still cared about her as a mother?

She had already set her posture, but she didn't expect her son to ignore her at all and leave her there alone.

What was even more exasperating was that the affectionate young man who usually called her aunt one by one, didn't even look at her, and just ignored her.

These two people acted as if she didn't exist!

Yang Qiong was originally only five or six points angry, and it was more of a show, but this will rise to twelve points.

"I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water!" She shouted with a livid face.

Song Lingyi turned around, smiled, and said, "Auntie, do you want some water? I'll pour it for you right away."

"What's the matter with you? My name is my son!"

Song Lingyi's expression remained unchanged, and even his eyes seemed very sincere: "Who does it matter? Auntie, you are welcome, just send me if you need anything."

"I said I don't need you!" Yang Qiong gave him a sharp look, and said sharply, "Qi Anju, I told you to pour water, did you hear?"

She was so angry that she didn't even call her son by his nickname, and called him by his first and last name.

Song Lingyi slowly restrained his smile, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and his eyelids were lowered to cover up the boiling anger in his eyes.

Qi Anju's hands paused, and continued to pour the fruit into the water basin to soak, and put the eggs one by one into the refrigerator compartment.

Then he washed his hands, poured a glass of water, tested the temperature of the water, thought it was okay, and put it on the coffee table in front of Yang Qiong.

Yang Qiong glanced at it, picked it up and touched it with her lips, immediately frowned and put it down, and said coldly: "Why is it so hot? Did you forget that the doctor told me not to drink water that is too hot?"

Qi Anju didn't say anything, turned around and poured some cold water into the cup.

Yang Qiong took a sip and then put it down: "It's too cold, give me another drink, my current body can't drink cold things."

Is he finished? !

Song Lingyi couldn't bear it anymore and was about to explode.

Qi Anju seemed to sense something, and turned his eyes to him, his calm gaze contained warning.

Song Lingyi understood what Qi Anju meant, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only force himself to restrain himself, biting his teeth, his eyes turned red.

After tossing and tossing several times, Yang Qiong was finally satisfied.

She vented her anger, felt relieved, straightened her shawl, and turned on the TV to watch.

Song Lingyi walked into the kitchen, picked up a tomato and squeezed it to vent his anger.

Qi Anju looked at the tortured Tomato, and said with some amusement: "It's just a trivial matter, I don't care about it anymore, why are you so angry?"

"She's gone too far!" As he said, Song Lingyi replaced it with a good tomato and continued to cause harm.

Qi Anju shook his head slightly, and after a while, he said, "She is my mother after all."

"If she wasn't your mother, if someone else treated you like this, I would..." Song Lingyi punched the poor tomato, smashing it to pieces, "I'll kill him!"

Hearing this, Qi Anju twitched the corner of his mouth very shallowly. For some reason, he felt that Song Lingyi was serious.

Really, will kill.

After Yang Qiong was discharged from the hospital, she almost stayed in the house and seldom went out. First, she was still weak, and second, she was not familiar with the surrounding area.

The past ten years in the nursing home have severely disconnected her from society.

She asked Qi Anju to accompany her to find the place where she used to live, but other residents had already moved into that villa, and things were different.

After that, she didn't go anywhere.

And her temper became more and more weird, she would get angry when she moved, and she even threw things around.

Qi Anju had to rush to finish the manuscript, so it was impossible to watch her all the time.

But Yang Qiong's troubles are not time-sensitive, and any trivial matter may make her angry.

When it got too loud, Qi Anju could only ignore it, lock the door and get back to work.

One good thing about Yang Qiong is that no matter how much trouble she makes, she is tormenting others, and she never does anything that hurts herself.That's why Qi Anju was assured that she would be alone.

Song Lingyi is a frequent visitor to this family, and he will come here whenever there is nothing to do. He is the second candidate for Yang Qiong, but she is not her son after all, so she still has a little bit of sense.

For example, on this day, Qi Anju went into the room to catch up on the manuscript.

Entertainment news was being broadcast on TV. Yang Qiong watched it for a while, and sharply criticized the vulgar attire of the current female stars. When she saw a certain actress wearing an emerald necklace to attend an event, she sneered contemptuously: "Fakes are also showing their eyes! I If you have a set of jade jewelry, that is the out-and-out old pit glass!"

No one responded, which made her a little lonely. She glanced at Song Lingyi, who existed quietly like a sculpture, and asked, "Xiao Song, listen to me, are you an actor too?"

"Ah."

"It's a pity, Xiao Song, you are a good person, but if you marry these girls in the future, you will suffer."

"...I will not marry any actress."

Yang Qiong showed a somewhat exaggerated surprised expression: "You are not looking for an actress, do you still want to find a young lady? The kind of girl who is born with good looks doesn't like your identity. It's not my aunt who said, don't think too much about being a human being. "

Song Lingyi curled his lips impatiently, he was not angry at being offended, but Yang Qiong's words made him feel like he was alluding to something.

Could it be that the old hag saw something and wanted to warn me not to have unreasonable thoughts about Anju?

That's right, Yang Qiong's name in his heart has become an old witch.

However, no matter whether Yang Qiong said it unintentionally or really warned him, he didn't care.

Could it be that just a few words can make him retreat?

dream!

Unless Qi Anju personally tells him to get out, then he will get out as far as he can immediately, and he will never hinder the male god's eyes.

Otherwise, it will not work for the king of heaven and Lao Tzu!

What's more, he now has another great task - to rescue the male god from the old witch!

Is there any knight to rescue the princess from the dragon? Y(^_^)Y

In fact, he has been planning these days.

During this period of time, he and Qi An lived so close, and the two of them went out together, which gave him a strong sense of satisfaction, and a thought became clearer.

I didn't even dare to think about it before, but now I feel... Maybe there is such a glimmer of hope.

Before, he made several investments in order to make money to buy famous paintings for Qi Anju, but now a few months have passed, and the initial results have been achieved.

He was thinking about buying another big house, with his and Qi Anju's names written on the real estate certificate.

Hey, isn't this the same as joint property between husband and wife? o(≧v≦)o

Song Lingyi thought of the beauty, and the old witch was not so annoying anymore.

His plan still needs her assistance!

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