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Chapter 149 Old Father; Late Night Snack with Yan Yu

The room was very quiet.

There is no more excitement and passion of rock and roll.

There is no noise and bustle brought by large crowds.

Even Lao Zhou did not give off any aura of a business tycoon.

him at the moment.

Just an ordinary father.

"Yan Yan hated me for a while."

Zhou Linchuan held the teacup in both hands. He was a little tipsy, but far from being drunk.

He bent slightly and looked at Song Dao.

There was no expression of surprise on Song Dao's face.

He didn't say anything, just pretended to listen.

"Her mother's family and I have been friends for generations, and we have had a very good relationship since my grandfather's generation.

My father and father-in-law were comrades-in-arms. They fought on the battlefield together and had a life-and-death friendship.

Her mother has loved art since she was a child, and is proficient in singing, dancing, chess, calligraphy and painting.

As for me, I have always wanted to be a scientist since I was a child."

Zhou Linchuan took a sip of tea and put the cup down.

Song Dao picked up the tea bowl and refilled it for him.

“Our marriage was a natural one.

There is no such old feudal concept as arranged marriage.

When we reached the age, the two families had a meal together, discussed it, and decided that it was a good idea.

We are very familiar with each other and don't dislike each other.

After the marriage, there were no quarrels and the relationship was quite harmonious. "

Zhou Linchuan was silent for a moment, then said, "But this kind of marriage where two people have known each other since childhood and have a very good relationship cannot be called a love marriage.

It’s actually quite tiring.

I didn’t think so at first, after all, I was young then.

As time goes by, we all enter a state where we are together less and apart more, and each of us is busy with our own things.

They all realized the problem.

Both of our families have good backgrounds, but our education is very strict.

As the second or third generation in the eyes of many people, although their lives since childhood were not lacking in food and clothing, they were not as luxurious as imagined.

Later, I joined the army, where I worked hard all day long.

After retiring from the army and starting a business, the initial period was also very difficult.

Don't mention those lofty ideals.

I am very obsessed with making money.

So I thought that as long as I had money, I would be happy.

Maybe, for many people, this may be the case.

Gradually, her mother and I became a good model couple in the eyes of others.

Living together, but our hearts are drifting further and further apart.

Ignored my daughter’s feelings.”

Song Dao said nothing and poured him more tea.

Zhou Linchuan glanced at Song Dao.

"Yanyan grew up in an environment of plenty but lack of love.

She is very smart, so smart that when we think she knows nothing, she understands everything.

But at that time, we didn't realize these problems.

And he thought he hid it well.

Now that I think about it, children are actually the most sensitive.

How could she not feel whether her parents really loved each other?
Your Aunt Yan immerses herself in the world of art every day and never asks about my affairs.

As for me, I am also busy with work and various social activities all day long.

She was basically brought up by a nanny.

At that time, I couldn't even remember her birthday, and I didn't even know what grade she was in.

As for the parent-teacher conferences, her mother attended them twice, but I never went once, and I didn’t even know that she had been suffering from depression for many years.”

Speaking of this, Zhou Linchuan's eyes showed some self-blame and guilt.

Thinking of the big sister who is both naive and playful, her cheerful state when driving when she has nothing to do, and her calm attitude towards life.

It’s hard to imagine that this is a girl who has suffered from depression since childhood.

Zhou Linchuan looked at Song Dao: "You may think that I want to treat you as my son-in-law and want you to be nicer to Yanyan."

He hesitated and said, "Not really."

Song Dao was stunned for a moment and looked up at Lao Zhou.

Zhou Linchuan said: "Before she met you, she never communicated with me."

"I locked myself up in that small studio. Apart from work, I seemed to only interact with Lin Fei. During that time, I even suspected her..."

Zhou Linchuan sighed softly.

“Even though I’m over 50 years old and have achieved some success in the business world, to this day I still don’t feel mature enough.”

"I don't think my ideas and suggestions are necessarily suitable for you young people."

"I came to you today to express my gratitude. Because of you, she is much happier now than in the past few years. She finally started to make new friends and began to care about me, her mother, and this family."

"She is also willing to chat with me occasionally, and she even has a smile on her face."

"Secondly, I want to give you a clear answer so that you can feel at ease."

Song Dao looked at him.

Zhou Linchuan smiled and said, "I can't give you young people proper advice on relationships. After all, I'm a mess myself."

"I just hope that she can stay happy like this. Life is not long, and everything is just an experience."

“As long as you don’t feel regret and remorse the moment you close your eyes, your life won’t be considered a failure.”

"No matter what she thinks of me, she is my only daughter in this world. I am not a good father, but I will not lie to her about this."

"So I won't interfere in the affairs of you young people. You don't have to think too much about your aunt."

……

Come out of the hotel.

Song Dao was still thinking about what Lao Zhou had just said.

Although there are many things that he wants to say but is hesitant to speak, and although he looks calm and tolerant.

But he could still guess the contradiction and caution deep in Lao Zhou's heart as a father.

Perhaps deep down in his heart, Lao Zhou did not believe that a young, handsome and "talented" man like him would be a good match for his daughter.

Under normal circumstances, as a father, especially a big shot in the business world, the most important thing he should do is actually to warn him——

Either be nice to my daughter or stay away from her.

But he "dared not".

He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would push his daughter, who was gradually getting better, back into that iceberg.

This time, Song was invited with a huge sum of money, and Chen Ting was also invited.

It seems that old baby still has a rock dream.

In fact, doesn't he also want to see his daughter, like before, happy and wild, sitting behind the drum set and doing what makes her happy?
But Yan Yu didn't even show up, let alone come on stage.

She is not the kind of good child who can be manipulated.

Even though she looks cheerful and optimistic now, just like a normal person, deep down, she is still the little girl who lacked love back then.

His attitude towards him as a father is much better than before, but he has not completely let go of his previous resentment.

Zhou Linchuan didn't dare, nor did he want to let the father-daughter relationship, which had finally been restored, deteriorate again.

So he was both conflicted and helpless.

In the end, I can only adopt this cautious attitude: I don’t care about you, do as you please.

This doesn't put any pressure on the dogs.

He has never considered falling in love and getting married in his life.

But I also feel a little more distressed towards the eldest sister.

I guess this is exactly what Lao Zhou wants.

The business tycoon, who is a powerful figure in the eyes of outsiders, is actually like a humble old father, praying carefully, hoping that his daughter can stay happy.

It is equivalent to showing the trump card to Song Dao, but it is also equivalent to telling Song Dao the bottom line.

——Don't hurt her.

Look at the time, it’s not too late.

He asked the assistant to go back and rest early.

After asking the driver to take him back to the community, he did not go home, but took a taxi and went straight to the studio of Life Sloppy. …

Yan Yu is currently browsing the internet for gossip.

Although it was still early, she had already taken a shower, was wearing furry pajamas, with a mask on her face, and leaning against the head of the bed.

With her legs crossed, she still looked surprisingly long even in pajamas.

The exposed ankles and feet are slender and white.

“Hahaha, Gou Ge is as low-key and domineering as ever, ‘It shows that the public has sharp eyes’, ‘Sister, please help me clarify, I didn’t say I won’t accept commercial performances’, ‘Although I don’t agree with his point of view, I will defend his right to speak to the death’... It’s really funny!”

"I can see that Brother Gou is really immune to scandals. He doesn't even want the chance to start a scandal with the queen."

"Dog Brother once again showed his disdain. Facing the provocation of malicious black fans, he didn't even bother to take a second look."

"Didn't the lead singer of the Exploding Flame band destroy himself? How did that become the cause of Dog Brother's death?"

"Fuck, did you see that video? The chairman of Linchuan Group came down personally to pick up Song Dao?"

"Do you think there is a possibility that Brother Gou is the illegitimate son of that boss?"

"Hahaha, don't say it, you really shouldn't say it! Let's be honest about the previous incident. The police handled the case so quickly that it was a bit outrageous. It's not that this is a bad thing, but it means that Brother Gou has a lot of power!"

"I feel like the case has been solved. It turns out that this business tycoon is protecting Brother Gou!"

"Do you think there is a possibility... not an illegitimate child, but another kind of relationship?"

"Brother Gou doesn't like women..."

When seeing these comments, Yan Yu's peach blossom eyes narrowed with a smile.

She didn't know what expression would be on the dog's face when he saw these comments.

I guess he doesn't have any expression, right?

It feels like since the day I met him, I have rarely felt much emotion from this bastard.

Many times she was a little confused because Gouzi was so young and his life experience was so simple.

How did one develop such an emotionally stable personality?
It feels like there is nothing in this world that can break his defense.

Even when he was singing those sad love songs that were so infectious, he was actually just singing.

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly received a message on her phone.

"Would you like to treat me to some midnight snack? I didn't eat well at your dad's just now."

The big sister did a somersault and the flat board on her belly was almost blown away.

I hurriedly replied to the message.

"Okay, okay, where are you? I'll pick you up!"

After replying, she tore off the expensive facial mask that had been on her face for only a few minutes, quickly took off her pajamas and pants, and opened the closet.

"What are you wearing?"

If this happened to someone else.

She had to laugh her teeth off.

——Look at how worthless you are!
But when it comes to me, there is no other emotion in my mind except excitement.

They have known each other for half a year, and this is the first time that bastard has "asked" her!

As for not having enough to eat, she didn't take it to heart at all.

In her eyes, that sentence could be shortened to two words - come out.

At this time, the phone lit up again: "It will be a while before I get to your place, don't worry, take your time to change your clothes."

Yan Yu: "Okay, wait for me!"

She glanced at the various clothes, then thought of a question and took out a white sweatshirt with a cartoon pattern.

This is a model released by Xia Yun last year. I bought it together with Lin Fei at that time.

I found a pair of pants to match the sweatshirt and put on sneakers.

I rushed into the bathroom and looked at my bare face in the mirror, which was still very pretty.

She hesitated for a moment, then gathered her hair and tied it into a ponytail.

Well, a girl who is full of energy.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to put on some simple makeup, but she has a very strong intuition now.

The dog has arrived!

He looked in the mirror again and again.

Then he took a deep breath, walked to the door, opened it, and the electric door rose.

The whole process takes less than five minutes.

Then she saw a tall figure standing with his back to her under the quiet street light outside.

Hearing the noise, the figure turned around.

It was still that stable, ascetic face, but he seemed a little surprised.

"Why did you come out so quickly?"

Yan Yu hummed, turned around and locked the door without releasing the electric door.

He walked briskly to Song Dao.

It started slowly, then trotted over in the last few steps.

Then observe the dog's expression.

Seeing no movement, she rushed up with curved peach blossom eyes.

Hold tight.

Despite the thick long Xia Yun down jacket on Song Dao's body, she still took a deep breath with satisfaction.

"Thank you."

Song Dao patted her back gently: "You are wearing too little."

"It's not cold."

Yan Yu let go of him, his eyes full of joy.

But he asked, "Will you not be photographed?"

Song Dao didn't answer: "Give me the car keys."

Yan Yu obediently handed over the car keys.

Watching Song Dao walk towards her car and sit in the driver's seat for the first time.

"Get in the car?"

"Hey, here I come."

In the car.

Yan Yu tilted his head and looked at Song Dao who was driving.

The dog is so handsome!
……

The snack streets in Beijing are bustling at around ten o'clock in the evening.

The two people wearing hats and masks are actually quite conspicuous.

After all, handsome men and beautiful women have very obvious heights.

But not many people think of celebrities.

But Yan Yu was still very careful and found a very large store with booths and good privacy.

You can scan the QR code to place your order, and no one will bother you.

Soon the crayfish arrived, along with a large bowl of greedy frogs.

She ordered two beers.

After opening it, he glanced at Song Dao.

Song Dao pushed the wine glass forward.

Yan Yu immediately poured it for him with a smile on her face.

They both raised their glasses and clinked them lightly.

Yan Yu drank half of it, but saw that the dog opposite him actually drank it all in one breath.

I was a little surprised and drank the remaining half.

Then she put on gloves, peeled the first one, and held it to Song's mouth.

Song opened his mouth and ate.

"You eat too."

Yan Yu peeled another one and put it to the man's mouth.

Watch the man open his mouth to catch it.

The smile in her eyes was almost overflowing.

"If I'm not mistaken, my old man must have used PUA on you. He feels sorry for his sister, right?"

Yan Yu asked casually.

"No, but he did talk to me."

"What did you say about me?"

"Ignoring your growth."

(End of this chapter)