After struggling in the nightmare all night, I woke up the next day. It was already nine o'clock.

Rubbed his temples, and Shi Yuxuan dragged his tired body to wash.

I want to see her biological mother today.

No matter how unhappy she experienced with Jin Yanchuan yesterday, she must show her best in front of her.

After running back and forth between the mirror and the wardrobe many times, Shi Yuxuan finally chose a set of relatively simple and clever clothes to change.

Downstairs, no matter where she went, she was followed by bodyguards in black.

Sitting on pins and needles on the sofa.

It was already half past ten, but Jin Yanchuan still disappeared.

She asked the housekeeper, but the latter said he didn't know, and suggested to her, "madam, why don't you call president Jin?"

She looked pale and could not see any emotion.

But his slender fingers clung to the leather sofa.

How many times, she's not his wife.

Not before, not now, not in the future.

Up to now, she has really said something lazily.

Leaning on the sofa, he waited for more than 20 minutes. His mobile phone didn't ring and Jin Yanchuan didn't come back.

Finally, Shi Yuxuan had to call him.

Doodle doodle.

A long string of empty voices came.

When he was about to cut off the call, Jin Yanchuan finally answered. His voice was unprecedented cold: "what's the matter with me?"

The atmosphere is a little subtle.

Shi Yuxuan bit his teeth and tried to make his voice sound calm. "You said yesterday that you had booked a restaurant. Which one is it? She... "

"If you don't go to the restaurant, your mother will come home." His voice was so cold that he didn't want to say a word more.

Shi Yuxuan's lips slightly opened. He wanted to say something, but he found some words blocked.

Her voice trembled, "then you..."

"I'm busy. Don't contact me if you have nothing." His tone sounded superior and arrogant.

This man

What's the matter with him? He took the wrong medicine?

Shi Yuxuan hasn't responded yet. A busy tone comes from his mobile phone.

The center of the eyebrow jumped suddenly.

But soon, Shi Yuxuan collected his mood and put away his mobile phone.

Jin Yanchuan became moody. She knew the reason, but she didn't need to pay attention to his attitude at all.

After that, Shi Yuxuan arranged the lunch in the kitchen.

I don't know what my biological mother likes to eat. I can only tell the kitchen to do whatever is delicious. It's not too much to put a man Han banquet.

But she didn't show up until evening.

Shi Yuxuan curled up on the sofa and fell asleep vaguely.

It was getting dark. The luxurious hall, the complicated lighting, cast a dark shadow on the soft carpet, showing elegance.

When she woke up, she saw a woman in her fifties sitting on the sofa.

Although there is some silver at the ends of the hair, the makeup is still exquisite.

She wears a mink coat outside her beautiful figure, which is luxurious and temperament.

While waiting for her, Shi Yuxuan imagined many kinds of scenes to meet her.

Maybe they both burst into tears.

Maybe hug and tell your heart.

But Shi Yuxuan didn't expect such a scene at this time.

Strange.

Awkward.

She sat up from the sofa and stared at the woman in front of her.

It seems that she can't hook up with her memory, and there's no special feeling.

What is certain is that she looks the same as the yellow photo, except for the traces left by years.

After a little stiff for a while, the Housekeeper on one side broke the embarrassment, "madam, I have prepared a good table for you. Please try it quickly."