Smells

That familiar figure reappeared at the door of Buyu's studio.

Xing Zhun was not polite this time, and walked over directly with a mop in his hand, with a cold face, as if he was about to wave the mop to drive people away in a second.

It was Jiang Yan's mother who came. She took a step back in horror and exited the door: "What are you doing?"

"Sweep the trash." Xing Zhun said with a half-smile.

Jiang's mother stared at her beautifully, unable to vent her anger, she said angrily, "I'm looking for your boss, Yu Ying."

Xing Zhun said directly, "He's not here."

"I don't believe it. I have something to ask him, please convey it to me." Mother Jiang gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you."

Before Xing Zhun could speak, Yu Ying had already entered from the backyard.

"Mr. Yu!" Mother Jiang waved at him.

Yu Ying frowned slightly, and walked over here.

Xing Zhun raises a broom to chase away people, but Yu Ying stops her.

"You go, I'll come over here."

Xing Zhun suppressed his anger, turned around and left while dragging his mop.

"Mr. Yu, can we have a chat?" Facing Yu Ying, Jiang Yan's fucking attitude always changed very quickly. This should be an instinctive humility accumulated over the years.

"Let's go to the coffee shop next door." Yu Ying said.

"Okay okay."

The two sat down in the coffee shop.

"What would Mr. Yu want to drink?"

"No, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"...I went to meet Jiang Yan."

"I know." Yu Ying picked up the water glass and drank, "He was in a bad mood that day, so I hope you don't see him in the future."

"Why?" Mother Jiang suddenly became excited, "He is my son, why can't I see him?"

"In the legal sense, he and I are relatives." Yu Ying's face suddenly turned cold.

Mother Jiang grabbed the purse in her hand and swallowed.

"What do you want to say to me?" Yu Ying looked at her without changing her face, "Do you want to recognize Jiang Yan?"

Mother Jiang nodded: "Yeah."

Jiang Yan's mother is extremely beautiful and amazing. Jiang Yan inherited her facial features, and her appearance is [-]% similar to her.When Jiang Yan's mother left him, she was only in her early thirties. A few years later, not only was her appearance not damaged by the years, but she became more and more radiant.

Over the years, with her good looks, she hooked up with a local nouveau riche and transformed herself into a rich wife.

The upstart has no children. Before he met Mother Jiang, his first wife died of illness. He was unable to give birth. He learned that Mother Jiang had a son. Not only did he not mind, but he also intended to take her son back as his own son. keep.

Yu Ying couldn't help sneering.

"I am very grateful to you for helping me raise Jiang Yan in the past few years. At first, I was unable to take care of him. Now that I have one, I can provide him with a better life." Mother Jiang took out a bank note from her bag. Ka, pushed it in front of Yu Ying, "There is 10 yuan in it, which is your compensation. Thank you for the material help you have provided him in the past few years."

Yu Ying looked down at the bank card: "If this is the case, why did you abandon him in the first place?"

Mother Jiang was at a loss for words.

"If you don't want him, just don't want him forever. Don't you think it's ridiculous to do this again after you left him at the beginning? Why do you think Jiang Yan will choose you again?"

Mother Jiang's face was pale, she pursed her lips without saying a word, she pressed the bank card and moved it to Yu Ying's hand: "Anyway, you can keep this card first."

Yu Ying moved her hand away in disgust, and said, "I won't let Jiang Yan go with you."

"You—" Mother Jiang's face twisted, a little sullen, "I won't harm him, I want him back to give him a better life, why do you have to stop it, you said it before, you don't I will stop him from seeing me."

"I said it, but Jiang Yan really doesn't want to see you. Didn't you go to him before? Isn't his attitude obvious enough?"

"That's because he hasn't prepared himself mentally yet! After a long time, he will figure it out."

Yu Ying said lightly: "You can think whatever you want."

"Anyway, I'm a mother, as long as the relationship is—"

Yu Ying interrupted her: "When you left him, he was only 13 years old and had no ability to live on his own. Did you know that you committed the crime of abandonment? Besides, Jiang Yan's household registration is in my family, and he is legally my legal partner. Father-son relationship, as long as I don't let go, do you think you can take him away? Or do you want to sue me?"

Yu Yingying's temper is gentle, but his words are sharp, which makes Jiang's mother speechless.

After a long while, she struggled to make a final fight: "These are your ideas. I want to see Jiang Yan, and I want to tell him about it in person. He can't accept it now, but it doesn't mean he won't accept it forever."

Yu Ying settled down for a few years and became a moderate: "Okay, I won't stop it. I respect all his choices. But he doesn't really want to see you."

Mother Jiang begged, "You...can you help me talk to him?"

"Yes." Yu Ying agreed, "I told him, it's up to him whether he wants to see you or not."

"I don't have anything to say, so I'll leave first." Yu Ying got up, and Jiang Mu hurriedly put the card into his hand: "You should keep the money, it's what you deserve."

Yu Ying pushed back: "No need."

Yu Ying returned to the studio, and Xing Zhun went up to meet her: "What did that woman say?"

"I want to recognize Jiang Yan."

Xing Zhun was silent for two seconds, and then burst into a rough sentence: "I'm going to fuck."

"It's not that easy." Yu Yingying said calmly, but his expression was not very good-looking, "As long as Jiang Yan doesn't want to, she won't recognize him."

"Post a job advertisement on the Internet these days." Yu Ying said suddenly.

"Huh? What job advertisement?"

"We don't have enough staff in the shop, and we can't keep busy during holidays." Yu Ying put on her apron, opened the fresh-keeping cabinet to pick flowers, "Let's recruit more apprentices, if you are troubled, take them with you, and I will give you another salary."

Xingzhun didn't make a sound, Yu Ying turned to look at her: "Are you not happy?"

"There's nothing you like or don't like. You are the store manager and the decision is up to you. If you think it's feasible to do so, then do it."

"I've been thinking about this for a long time. When there are many people in the store, we really can't keep up. Now that the order volume is getting bigger and bigger, we need to add a few more people."

After a while, Xingzhun nodded: "Well, I'll advertise in a while."

The studio's current order volume is indeed much larger than before, mainly because of the star effect brought by Yu Ying.

His face is a living sign, which means that Yu Ying doesn't like to appear on camera, otherwise the business of their studio will be even more prosperous.

This afternoon, Yu Ying was very dull, didn't say a few words, and Xing Zhun and Xu Xu didn't dare to talk to him much.

As the sun set, Yu Ying squatted in the backyard to fertilize the flower seedlings.

It was past five o'clock, and he called Xiao Chen.

The phone rang for a long time before answering: "Hello?"

Xiao Chen's voice was a little tired.

"Brother Chen, are you off work?"

"not yet."

"I'll go to the supermarket to buy vegetables later, what do you want to eat today?"

"I have to work overtime today, so I won't come back to eat, just eat something in the cafeteria."

"Well, when are you coming back?"

Xiao Chen flipped through the blueprints in his hands, and held his mobile phone to his ear with one hand: "I don't know either. I'll be back when the work is done. Don't wait, go to sleep when you're sleepy."

"Ah."

Yu Ying hung up the phone, and heard Xu Ke's voice from inside the room: "Boss, are we off work?"

"Oh." Yu Ying responded.

"You go home early too!" Xu Ke's voice became smaller and smaller.

Xiao Chen just moved into Yu Ying's apartment two days ago. His own house is a new one, and the furniture hasn't been bought. It was very troublesome, so Xiao Chen moved into Yu Ying's house.

Yu Ying's apartment is not far from the studio and Xiao Chen's company. Although the area is not big, it is more than enough for two people to live in.

Yu Ying finished fertilizing the flower seedlings, and went into the house to dispose of the stale flower materials in the vase. After the flower materials were processed, night had already fallen.

Yu Ying had no appetite and felt a little tired, so she lay down on the sofa in the lounge, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

At 08:30 in the evening, when Xiao Chen passed by without saying a word, he found that the lights were still on in the studio.He turned the steering wheel, turned around, and turned into an alley.

The car stopped slowly at the door of Silence, and Xiao Chen got out of the car.

A faint light came through the glass window, and Xiao Chen looked at the scene inside through the door.There was no one in the outer room, only a small light was on in front of the counter.

Xiao Chen pushed the door open and walked in.

"Ding Ling", the sound of the doorbell was short and crisp.

Forgot to close the door?

Xiao Chen looked around suspiciously.

Or was it stolen?

He suddenly became vigilant, picked up a mop, unbuttoned the cuffs, rolled up the sleeves twice, and stretched his muscles and bones.

The door of the lounge was ajar, Xiao Chen stuck to the side of the door, raised his hand to touch the doorknob, and slowly pushed the door open.

He lifted the mop up quickly, then took a closer look and found his boyfriend sleeping on the sofa.

Xiao Chen froze, and the mop almost fell on Yu Ying's body.

Yu Ying lay back on the sofa, with one leg bowed and one arm resting on her eyes, her abdomen rose and fell very gently, as if she was not awake.

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, gently leaned the mop against the wall, and walked towards Yu Ying lightly.

Xiao Chen bent down and raised his hand to caress the messy hair on Yu Ying's forehead.Yu Ying's arm moved slightly, she suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed Xiao Chen's wrist, and twisted it outward without hesitation——

That was a subconscious defensive action.

After seeing Xiao Chen's face clearly, Yu Ying stopped abruptly.

"Brother Chen..." Yu Ying hurriedly let go of her hand, her voice a little hoarse, "I'm sorry, I reflexively. Did it hurt you?"

"No." Xiao Chen sat down on the sofa, "Why are you sleeping here?"

The room was very dark, but a little light from outside leaked in, which could barely illuminate Yu Ying's handsome face.

The contours of his facial features are somewhat blurred, and his eyes are also cloudy.

"I just lay down and rested for a while, and accidentally fell asleep." Yu Ying raised her head and looked at him.

Xiao Chen looked down at him, patted his thigh: "Lie here."

Yu Ying smiled, moved her head up, and put it on his lap.

"Tired?" Xiao Chen stroked his hair, Yu Ying's hair was a little long, "Why is your complexion not so good?"

"It's okay." Yu Ying turned sideways, her face was facing Xiao Chen's waist, the tip of her nose pressed against the buttons of his clothes, feeling a little cold to the touch.

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Yu Ying didn't make a sound.

Xiao Chen rubbed the back of his head: "Speak."

"...Jiang Yan's mother came to see me today."

"Well, then?"

"She gave me a sum of money, [-]. She said she was grateful for my material help to Jiang Yan over the years." Yu Ying put her arms around Xiao Chen's waist and buried her face in his arms, "I am Felt extremely disgusting."

Yu Ying's voice was dull: "What does she mean? Am I a philanthropist? Is Jiang Yan my sponsor?"

Xiao Chen pinched the back of his neck soothingly.

"I really, really wanted to slam that card in her face."

If it was him ten years ago, he would have done it without even thinking about it, or even gone too far.

But he couldn't, because that would be too unmannered, and he would take that woman too seriously.

No matter how angry he was, he could only act indifferent, treating that woman as a completely unnecessary existence.

"How can she have the face to come back? How can she have the face to ask Jiang Yan back? Does she have self-esteem? Does she have a heart?"

Xiao Chen felt a heat in his abdomen, which was Yu Ying's exhaled heat due to emotional excitement.

"There's no point getting angry with this kind of person." Xiao Chen gave him a pat on the back, "Why don't you accept the 10 yuan? Not only do you have to accept it, but you also have to tell her: Such a small amount of money is not enough! It's too much to get stuck between your teeth." few!"

Yu Ying laughed sullenly, and raised her face from his waist: "Brother Chen, why are you so unprincipled."

Xiao Chen bowed his head and kissed him.

Yu Ying blinked her eyes and kept her jaw slightly raised: "One more kiss."

A smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Xiao Chen raised his chin with his fingers, and kissed him again.

Yu Ying put her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply.

The two parted from each other's lips, and at some point they were already entangled, Yu Ying stood up and half embraced Xiao Chen in her arms.

Yu Ying plucked the hair on the side of his ear, and said in a low voice, "If I took the one hundred thousand yuan, what would Jiang Yan become to me?"

"I know. Just teasing you."

Yu Ying looked at him: "Just tease me again, I'm not in a particularly good mood."

Xiao Chen smiled, and scratched his chin like a cat: "How grown up, Boss Yu. You haven't eaten yet?"

"Well, I'm so angry that I can't eat." Yu Ying said with a straight face, "Ten years ago, she might have been scolded by me, and I would have made her leave the coffee shop crying."

"You were so wild when you were young?" Xiao Chen laughed like crazy, and kissed his earlobe: "Go home, I'll make you supper."