Mr. President, have you had enough?

Mother Yu's face was ashen, "Little girl, you are not very old, but you have a violent temper. A child who has not been well-educated is just uneducated."

"Like a mother, there must be a daughter. A daughter is a biaozi, and a mother is not much better."

Yu Bingyan was provoked by her words, "Who are you talking about! Ye Xiaoyi, what are you proud of, He Ning doesn't love you, even if you get his body, so what, you will never get his heart! "

"That's much better than what you can do."

"Bingyan, let's go. There's no need to tell this family so much. Let's talk about it in the media." Mother Yu snorted, turned around and was about to leave.

Yu Bingyan's father, who had been silent all this time, said now, "Mrs. Quan, let me say a few words."

Ye Xiaoyi responded frankly, "But it doesn't matter."

"We Bingyan is very wrong. From now on, we won't talk and disturb because of this matter again."

Yu's mother was furious and wanted to say something, but Yu's father dragged her away.

Ye Xiaoyi looked at the doorway where there was no one in sight, and sighed, "Short and sensible, full of cowardly nonsense."

Then she sat beside Mother Quan with a smile on her face, "Mom, it's alright, this matter is over, don't mention it to anyone in our family, and live peacefully and beautifully."

Mother Quan hugged her shoulders, "Our Xiaoyi is sensible, hurry up and have a baby with He Ning, I will help you take care of the baby, our Xiaoyi is a super hot mom, I really hope to see that day sooner."

Ye Xiaoyi blushed a little, and glanced at Quan Hening, "We will work hard."

Mother Quan smiled from ear to ear, "Okay."

Quan Hening knew in her heart that she was ashamed of Xiaoyi, but seeing her so sensible, she only wanted to treat her better.

***

An Xiaonuan followed Gu Changqing back to Mr. Wu's place.

Elder Wu put his hands behind him and looked at her with a smile, "I said Miss An, you're still back after all."

"I'm so sorry, I just want to cooperate with the old man and you can restore my lost memory, because I want to know so much."

"In the past few months when you fled, I have been doing research, and I have never given up. I just thought that even if you don't use it, I might hand over the research results to hospitals around the world in the future. It just so happens that I can try it in a few days."

An Xiaonuan's heart skipped a beat, "Really? That's great."

Gu Changqing was also full of joy, because if Xiao Nuan recovered, they would never have to separate again.

"Yes, Miss An and Mr. Gu can wait for a few days first."

The two readily agreed.

The two stayed temporarily.

Gu Changqing wanted to sleep on the same bed with her, and swore that he would never touch her until he recovered.

Seeing his serious expression, An Xiaonuan reluctantly agreed.

After the two of them had dinner, they sat there and played games together for more than an hour, and finally fought the landlord again, sitting on the bed with their legs crossed.

When they play to the point where they don't want to play, the two of them read each other's books, he is half lying there, An Xiaonuan is lying on his lap, this picture is as beautiful as it needs to be.

His mind was not on the book at all, and he would move the book in front of him from time to time to reveal his sight, and when he saw her focus on the book, he would smile.

"Xiao Nuan, shall I sing you a song?"

"can."

When he was about to sing, he couldn't help but want to laugh, because he had never sung to someone like this before, and he looked so solemn.

An Xiaonuan waited for 2 minutes, but he still didn't hear his singing.

Just when she was about to look up at him, above her head, the voice of a cappella flowed smoothly like a clear spring.

Her hand holding the book was stiff, and she didn't read a word seriously until she finished listening to the song.

it's still raining

wake up your decision

say give up

give up this relationship

We are destined to be separated here

you turn around and leave

leave me no memory

I want to chase

tears blurred eyes

give me a little more courage

let my tears flow

I look at myself

standing in the crowd

it's raining

still escape

I try to let myself give up

How familiar

I accidentally met you

Back in the past I held your hand

I'm willing to guard you until dawn

Let every corner have my heart

This is the Lingyi I want to be strong

so much life and love

I only have you in my world

I just want to give you a unique surprise

you don't care

Very familiar melody, very familiar lyrics, very familiar song, this is Huang Xiaoming's song "Anything is OK".

One of her favorite songs.

So much so that within a few years, there was only such a song in her mobile phone.

Repeated listening, single cycle.

Never tire of hearing it.

How would he know she liked the song?

"How long have you been studying?"

"What do you think of my singing?"

"Well, not so much."

Gu Changqing clicked under her armpit, "How is it?"

An Xiaonuan twisted her body a few times, "Haha, it's just not that good."

He started with both hands, making her laugh wildly.

Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and begged for mercy.

"You sing very well. How long did it take you to learn to sing so well?"

Gu Changqing replied proudly, "Do I still need to learn? With my talent, it's easy and easy."

An Xiaonuan expressed contempt, "You are not specialized in learning music, and it's easy. Even professionals dare not say this word casually."

"It's very easy, don't you think about it, who am I, is this difficult for me?" He will definitely not tell her that in order to learn this song, he has listened to Huang Xiaoming's original singing seven or eight hundred times.

"Okay, okay, President Gu is omnipotent. By the way, I suddenly remembered that Ma Chunchun is Ye Qiao's assistant?"

Hearing her mention, Gu Changqing was a little caught off guard. Up to now, he still doesn't know how to tell her about Ma Chunchun.

"Ah."

"Then she has a good relationship with me?"

"Ah."

An Xiaonuan noticed something strange, "You just 'hmm', let me ask you something, how good is it?"

"very good."

"Then is she dead?" An Xiaonuan asked tentatively.

Gu Changqing looked at her suddenly, "How do you know?"

"I logged on to Weibo and found that the comments on her latest Weibo were all saying 'good journey' or something, saying that she was no longer there."

She speaks the truth.

"Weibo? Your original Weibo?" Gu Changqing asked.

"Yes, I don't know what's wrong, but the account number and password were typed out naturally."

Gu Changqing felt a little heavy, "I'll tell you the details of what happened to her after you recover."

"Why do you look so ugly?"

Gu Changqing hugged her tightly and hugged her tightly, "Xiao Nuan, I don't know why, as long as I talk about Chunchun, I feel that you will be farther and farther away from me soon."

In his consciousness, there is a premonition.

Ma Chunchun was too important to An Xiaonuan.