Chen Zhixing raised his head and walked up to Chu Xinglan with a swollen face, bowing his head at a 90° angle.
"sorry."
Following the precedent, the few people brought by Chen Zhixing gathered together and hurriedly apologized to Chu Xinglan, for fear that they would be called parents if they were not timely.
Chen Li looked at Mother Xie, "Have you seen... enough?"
"It won't happen again."
A group of people walked away dejectedly with their tails between their legs.
Of course, this was just an apology on the face of it. The dispute in the shopping mall didn't stop. Who knew that Chen Li would be so angry with his son that he would vomit blood.
Not long after, Song Jian and Xie's mother also left.
Chu Xinglan sent them to the door and looked at their backs, lost in thought.
In the end, Aunt Song Jian asked Chen Zhixing to apologize to him, which made him unpredictable. This woman was obviously protecting him.
But, why do this?
Chen Zhixingwu misunderstood their relationship and made him dare not easily trouble him.
Chu Xinglan closed the door.
When he turned around, he saw Yunyou leaning on the crack of the door and peeking.
Chu Xinglan waved to her, "Sesame paste, come here."
Yunyou opened the door and ran into his arms obediently.
"My name is Yunyou. My name is not Sesame Paste. I have a name." Yunyou said angrily.
She wanted to protest the name from the beginning, but she couldn't speak.
Chu Xinglan raised his eyebrows, as if he could guess what the puppy in front of him was thinking, and smiled casually, "Oh."
"Doesn't sesame paste taste good?"
Yunyou shook his head seriously, "I'm so white, so cute, and sesame-black, how can it match my image?"
Chu Xinglan curled his eyes, "But... the day I picked you up, you were dirty and black, like a dirty little dog."
Yunyou leaned forward and covered his mouth, "That's not okay. Anyway, you can't call me sesame paste."
Chu Xinglan hugged her slender waist and saw that she would get angry if she teased her any longer, so he compromised and said, "Okay, if you don't scream, I won't scream."
Chu Xinglan lowered his eyes, "Are you hungry? Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."
The girl raised her head, her eyebrows curved into small crescents, her smile was sweet, as if it had been mixed with sugar, and her heart trembled because of its sweetness.
"I want to eat fish, fried small fish, and big chicken drumsticks!"
Chu Xinglan couldn't hold back and pinched her smooth little face with his hands.
Tsk, what a cute little Samoyed.
Smiling Angel is too foul.
"Okay, I'll do it for you."
Chu Xinglan picked her up with one hand and carried her to the refrigerator to pick out ingredients.
"Yuyu, who is the woman who just beat away the big bad guy yesterday?"
Looks really familiar...like, Chu Xinglan?
Yunyou, who suddenly realized this, was shocked for a moment.
[Why do I think she looks so much like Chu Xinglan...]
Chu Xinglan stopped chopping vegetables.
who?
Chu Xinglan didn't deliberately look at Aunt Song Jian's appearance, so he wasn't very impressed by what she looked like.
Is she like him?
Why did Song Jian bring him here?
Was it really just to see his little Samoyed?
"Right, this person is Xie Chengxuan's mother, her name is Zhou Shuyi."
The little koi suddenly paused, and an idea flashed in its head, and it said why this name is so familiar!
"Ahhhhh..."
A scream came, "Right, right, Xie Zhuo and she are Chu Xinglan's father and mother!"
It's the pair of clients!
【What did you say? Was that woman just now Chu Xinglan’s mother? ! 】
Chu Xinglan's knife deflected and cut a long gash on his finger.
The blood doesn't stop.
Yunyou saw it with her sharp eyes and ran over in a panic, "Chu Xinglan, your hand is injured and bleeding!"
"Don't worry, it's okay."
He put his hand in the cold water, lowered his head and pondered, and didn't even notice until the wound on his finger turned white.
Yunyou pulled out his hand in distress.
"You can't do this. It will cause infection. You need to apply medicine and wrap it up with gauze."
"There is a medicine kit in the closet in the room."
Hearing this, Yunyou put down his hand and ran into the room to find medicine for him.
Chu Xinglan pressed his eyebrows a little irritably, and suddenly, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
There were dots of red blood on the chopping board, and the dazzling scarlet color looked like a miniature face, mocking him without leaving any room.
Hehe, what is he?
*
On the Internet, unfavorable comments about Chu Xinglan are still slowly fermenting.
Although there is a lot of breaking news that "the second generation of rich people gathered together and disappeared", I don't know who photographed Chen Zhixing leading people in and out of his community.
Even on the day they gathered together, Chu Xinglan also appeared in that hotel.
The marketing account started spreading rumors without a bottom line.
Chen Zhixing's own reputation is not very good. He is very playful and has no taboos about men and women. Being involved with him is undoubtedly a dark history on the road to stardom.
"Xinglan, why is Xie Chengxuan staring at you?" On the phone, An Jiu looked worried, with one head and two heads.
"Maybe it's because I'm an eyesore?" Chu Xinglan smiled and said casually.
What else could it be? At first, he really thought that Xie Chengxuan would go to that extent to make things difficult for Xu Mengqing, but later he found out the truth of the matter.
Oh, that's ridiculous.
Perhaps he was afraid that he would endanger his status in the Xie family?
"Then what are you going to do now?"
An Jiu was already tired as she spoke. She had thought of many ways for so many days. Although she was very optimistic about Chu Xinglan and didn't want to give up on him, what could she do?
That's the Xie family, their small entertainment company, their arms can't twist their thighs.
Chu Xinglan paused, "Let me think about it first..."
"Oh my God, look at Weibo!" An Jiu's excited voice came from the phone, "Chu Xinglan, look at Weibo!"
Chu Xinglan opened Weibo in confusion.
While still waiting for the page, I heard An Jiu yelling from the opposite side, "Song Jian, Best Actress Yao Xinya, Singing King Ning Xiao, An Shu, and Director Zeng Jianshan Zeng... Look." They retweeted it on Weibo!”
What could turn a calm agent into this?
As soon as Chu Xinglan's Weibo page was displayed, countless messages @him poured in.
