After kicking the slag attack, he was watched by the boss

When Fu Wenyuan was suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder and was still carefully arranging the bacon omelette, he saw Ye Rong rushed out of the bathroom holding his mobile phone without even caring about wiping his face.

Ye Rong exclaimed: "It's over, it's hotly searched!"

Fu Wenyuan didn't understand: "What happened?"

Ye Rong jumped up and down and became anxious, "We went out to eat last night, and someone took a picture of Mr. Feng and Chen Sheng! As a result, Chen Sheng blew himself out this morning!"

Hearing this, Fu Wenyuan picked up the phone and glanced at it twice, with a gloomy face: "Jing will cause trouble for me, Feng Zhiting really doesn't have a brain."

Ye Rong said worryingly at the side: "What will happen to their future? It's hard to come to this point. Although the society is very tolerant now, it will always be affected if this kind of thing is exposed."

Fu Wenyuan rubbed his head and returned the phone to him, pulled him to sit down, and pushed the breakfast in front of him, "Don't worry about their business, eat first."

Ye Rong looked down at the smiling face made of sesame seeds and bacon on the soft-boiled eggs on the dinner plate, and also showed a silly smiling face.

He remembered that Xie Shan and the servants at home were dismissed after he came, so it was self-evident who made the plate of breakfast in front of him.

He was pleasantly surprised: "Did Wen Yuan cook me breakfast? You are so amazing!"

After making substantial progress, he quickly changed his address, as if their relationship had returned to the time when they were most you and me overnight.

Fu Wenyuan was flattered by the praise, and his face became cloudy and sunny, "Taste how it tastes, I haven't done it myself for a long time."

Ye Rong opened his mouth and took a sip, his eyes lit up, and then he ate with relish and blew rainbow farts in front of Fu Wenyuan without hesitation.

Fu Wenyuan felt comfortable with his smooth manners, and went to the window to call Feng Zhiting in a calm mood, as if he was asking the teacher for his crimes.

It took a while to connect over there, and Fu Wenyuan snorted coldly when he came up, "You entered the entertainment circle to play for tickets, and you don't care about that so-called dream?"

Feng Zhiting also seemed a little tired, "I didn't expect him to express his determination in this way, don't worry, I will take care of it and it won't affect the movie."

Before Fu Wenyuan could say "It's better to be like this", he heard a familiar female voice from Feng Zhiting.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are you?"

Feng Zhiting didn't hide anything, "Aunt Liang saw the news and asked me to bring someone to take a look."

Liang Youyan, the legendary mother who was driven crazy by Fu Wenyuan.

Fu Wenyuan couldn't help having a headache, "What kind of fun is she doing?"

It was rare for Feng Zhiting to see him look like he had met his nemesis, and teased: "Auntie said she can't help it, who made her have an unfilial son, at such a young age that she can't even find a partner, so she can only look at me to satisfy her greed."

Fu Wenyuan frowned when he heard that, and didn't want to start a meaningless conversation with him, so he pressed the phone directly.

He held his mobile phone in front of the window and pondered for a while, then walked behind Ye Rong and stared at the hair spinning above his head.

Ye Rong felt a heavy gaze on the top of his head, he turned his face to meet Fu Wenyuan's eyes in doubt, "Wen Yuan?"

Fu Wenyuan put his palm close to his face, wiped off the sauce from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and said casually, "Do you want to see Liang Youyan?"

When Ye Rong got out of the car to pick up things in the trunk, he still felt unreal as if he was stepping on cotton candy.

This progress is more than a thousand miles in a day, it is a hundred and eight thousand miles in a somersault!

Why did you come to see someone's mother in a daze?

He stood in a daze at the gate of the nursing home, and Fu Wenyuan yelled several times before he came back to his senses.

He stunned and whispered: "Why does Auntie live here?"

Fu Wenyuan tensed his jaw, and replied casually: "It's for me."

Ye Rong sensed that he was in a bad mood, so he held back his curiosity and didn't ask any more questions, following him like a little tail.

Fu Wenyuan led him as if he had entered no man's land, turned a few corners in the quiet and deep sanatorium, and walked a section of path full of flowers on both sides, before stopping in front of a rusty red door.

Before knocking on the door, I heard the sound of playing mahjong inside.

Ye Rong heard a woman complaining: "Three lacks and one is missing, that brat Fu Wenyuan is a tortoise so slow."

Immediately afterwards, Feng Zhiting spoke a few words of persuasion in a gentle voice.

Fu Wenyuan pushed the door open without saying a word, and the old iron door made a clanging sound.

Standing behind Fu Wenyuan, Ye Rong saw the eye-catching woman in front of the mahjong table at a glance.

Ye Rong's first thought was that she deserved to be the woman who gave birth to Fu Wenyuan.

As soon as Liang Youyan saw someone coming, she rushed over like a swallow out of its cage, staring at Ye Rong with bright eyes as if she hadn't seen her own son.

Ye Rong hurried forward to say hello, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

Fu Wenyuan introduced dryly from the side: "This is Ye Rong, don't scare him."

Liang Youyan clutched her chest and took Ye Rong's hand with a thankful expression: "The stinky boy finally tricked you...and chased him! Good boy, I'm sorry for you."

Fu Wenyuan was speechless, and just about to interrupt, Liang Youyan interrupted him and asked him not to disturb them.

Ye Rong was dragged to make up for the missing three, and greeted Feng Zhiting and Kong Chensheng, and they chatted, laughed and rubbed mahjong back and forth.

Fu Wenyuan, who was left to dry, walked behind Ye Rong to look at the cards, and from time to time, he made sudden moves to make Ye Rong kill all directions.

Liang Youyan lost all the money on the poker table, and yelled that Fu Wenyuan was cheating, but when he handed the money to Ye Rong, he was very happy and unequivocal.

At noon, Feng Zhiting pulled Kong Chensheng and said that he had to take a step ahead if something happened, Fu Wenyuan got up to see him off.

Outside the door, Feng Zhiting stopped and turned around to persuade him: "Don't get angry with her anymore, after all these years, you also know that she can't get over that hurdle."

Fu Wenyuan only nodded slightly, but did not reply.

Feng Zhiting also knew that their mother and son were more stubborn than the other, so he shook his head and stopped talking, and patted him on the shoulder, "Go back quickly, it is very wise for you to bring Ye Rong here today, Auntie hasn't been so happy for a long time, you She is happier than anyone else when she is settled."

Fu Wenyuan sighed softly, and it was rare that he didn't choke with him, "Go slowly."

Feng Zhiting dragged the person away for a certain distance, but Fu Wenyuan suddenly stopped him, his eyes scanned the two of them, as if he was looking at something.

Feng Zhiting was stared at a little nervously by him, "What's wrong?"

Fu Wenyuan paused for a moment, and pondered: "Do you have any schedule recently? I've taken a fancy to a good script, and I want to ask you to make a film."

The two people on the opposite side looked at each other tacitly. They just had such a big scandal and it was too late to avoid it. Fu Wenyuan actually wanted to find a second date with them.

Or Feng Zhiting couldn't help but ask first: "What kind of script is it?"

Fu Wenyuan replied seriously: "There are two or three things that Mr. Ba and his personal nanny have to say."

Feng Zhiting: "..."