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She Become Sweet and Cuddly : Chapter 07
Chapter 7
How could that be? She didn't know Xiao Yuan at all before. Why did Xiao Yuan call her mommy? Is this a part of her memory that has been blank for five years?
Impossible, it's impossible. How could she be Xiao Yuan's mother, and how could she treat Xiao Yuan like that?
She can't even smoke.
Lin Qingqing looked at the cigarette in her hand, this is a cigarette that has not been smoked, probably to prove that she really does not smoke, she touched a lighter from the table and lit the cigarette.
She will choke, she will definitely choke.
However, there is no such thing. On the contrary, she smokes very skillfully. Her fingers and throat seem to recall the memory.
Lin Zhenzhen came in and saw a cigarette in her hand. She grabbed it and said angrily: "Why are you smoking again?!"
Elder sister said it again. It seems that she used to smoke.
Lin Qingqing looked at Lin Zhenzhen. She had such a momentary trance that she felt as if she had suddenly come to an absurd world, so strange and so unreal.
If the fragment that just appeared is real, then elder sister must know that Xiao Yuan is her child, but why did my sister hide it from her?
And...... if Xiao Yuan is really her child, then she and his father should be husband and wife.
His father......Yi Zeyan?
No, no, no, she can't believe she married Yi Zeyan.
What is even more difficult to understand is if she is really Yi Zeyan's wife, Yi Beiyuan's mother, why Yi Zeyan and his son pretend to be strangers with her.
She remembered the tall figure she had seen in the hospital the last time, and he was talking to her elder sister before she went in. Yi Zeyan's stature is indeed so high, so will he be Yi Zeyan? If that person was him, he should have known from the beginning that she had lost her memory.
And then he teamed up with elder sister to lie to her?
Why?
She covered her head and shook her head. She simply didn't want to believe it was true. How could she be Xiao Yuan's mother? Before meeting Xiao Yuan, she had never seen Yi Zeyan. How could she have anything with him?
She had no impression of marrying him and giving birth to Yi Beiyuan or anything!
Lin Zhenzhen saw that she was dull and silent. She was afraid that she had just hurt her too severely. She immediately said: "I don't say just anything to you. Smoking is not good for your health, is it?"
Lin Qingqing shook her head and said: "I just remembered something."
Hearing her words, Lin Zhenzhen seemed to be frightened. She was a little nervous and asked: "Remember......What are you remember?"
Her sister seemed afraid that she will remember something. Had she ever experienced anything worse than ruining her voice?
Lin Qingqing was in a mess. She didn't say anything and went back to her room for a night. The next morning she went out before her sister got up.
She went to the entrance of the kindergarten affiliated to the University of Aeronautics. She came very early. The kindergarten had not opened yet. The street was quiet. On winter morning, her bones were frozen with cold.
She has been waiting there for a long time.
People came to the kindergarten one after another. Then she finally saw the familiar car. Yi Zeyan and Yi Beiyuan got off the car together.
Lin Qingqing walks over and Yi Beiyuan sees her first. His eyes lit up and he greeted her excitedly: "Auntie Qingqing, why are you here?"
He trotted forward and looked up at her with his head up. His small face was full of smiles, his big eyes glittering and translucent, as if the brightest stars were scattered in it.
"Are you here for me?" A young and tender voice asked her.
Lin Qingqing didn't speak. She crouched down, took his right hand and said: "Can I see your arm?"
The little boy was confused, but he did not think long before nodding his head.
Lin Qingqing rolled up his sleeves, his winter clothes were so thick that she spent some energy.
She felt her fingers trembling. She hoped her memory was wrong. She hoped that the fragment that appeared in her mind was not true.
But when she saw the scar on the child's arm, she froze.
The white and delicate arm has a round brown ugly scar, so unpleasant to see.
Suddenly her heart was filled with a complex emotion, sour and self-blame.
A gust of cold wind blowing, she felt him tremble, but he was still obediently allowed her to open his sleeve, did not move.
Lin Qingqing came to her senses and rolled down his sleeves.
She stood up and looked at Yi Zeyan, who had not spoken at all.
No longer the kind of modest, gentle and courteous expression, at the moment his eyebrows were slightly frowning, and his face looked at her with somewhat grave complexion.
Lin Qingqing took a deep breath and said to him: "Mr. Yi, can I talk to you?"
He hooked his mouth and smiled: "Okay."
He came over and touched Xiao Yuan's head and said: "You go to school first."
The child looked puzzled at his father and Lin Qingqing. His beautiful eyes blinked a few times, but he was very good and did not ask anything. He went to school with his little schoolbag on his back.
Yi Zeyan walked to the side of the car and pulled open the door. He had smiled between his brow and eyes. His deep smile made people unable to see it thoroughly: "Please."
Lin Qingqing stepped onto the car and sat down. Yi Zeyan also came from the other side. The driver was no longer in the car. The gla.s.s on the car was all closed. In this narrow s.p.a.ce, she and Yi Zeyan were alone.
Before this, this man is a stranger who had two sides to her, is the father of a little boy she likes very much, is the strong and unattainable Mr. Yi.
The only unusual intersection that ever happened was yesterday when he helped her to teach and beat Long-ge.
When she first met Yi Zeyan, he gave her a business card, on which he was the president of Yicheng Group. She didn't know what Yicheng Group did, so she checked it on the internet before going to bed that day.
She could not help but be surprised at the investigation. It turns out that the predecessor of Yicheng Group is Qizhou wine industry. Five years ago, before she lost her memory, the Qizhou wine industry was not yet on the market, but it was already a well-known brand in China, especially one of his Qizhou cellar wines, which is well-known. One of the series of Qizhou cellar wines is specially used to receive foreign guests.
Yi Family is a brewing family. It began with their great-grandfather, and gradually developed. Yi family has its own wine brand. About ten years ago, Yi Zeyan took over the Qizhou wine industry. Under his leadership, Yi family wine industry was successfully listed four years ago, and the Yi family wine industry also rose to a higher level, then Qizhou wine industry formally renamed to Yicheng Group, Yi family now sells not only wine, but also some drinks and snacks on a large scale.
And Yi Zeyan was recently named the youngest outstanding entrepreneur.
When she found out his ident.i.ty at that time, she knew that the man was in a world completely separated from her. Maybe the two worlds intersected, but they could never blend together. His world is beyond expectation, just like himself, he looks beautiful and friendly, but you know very well that he is the kind of person who stands on the top of the mountain and can only see from afar but cannot approach.
But now, perhaps, he had another ident.i.ty for her, a very intimate one, and he and her world had really blended together.
He may be...... her husband.
Very surprised feeling, as if in a distant dream.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" He spoke first.
His voice has a unique magnetism, his tone is very light, but his aura seems to be intertwined in his words, making his words with a kind of awe-inspiring taste.
Lin Qingqing adjusted her breath, she looked at him, in front of this handsome but distant man, she asked: "Am I your wife?"
She saw his smile fade, his eyes grow sharp, he stared at her, her hands on her legs clenched subconsciously, and she met his eyes and wanted him to give her the answer himself.
Not knowing how long it took, he said: "En, you're my wife."
He said it lightly,as if he were merely stating a simple fact. ---------- Please support me by clicking ads on the upper right side or below this page ~ or buy me a coffee for extra chapter :
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Today daily chapter~Chapter 7
How could that be? She didn't know Xiao Yuan at all before. Why did Xiao Yuan call her mommy? Is this a part of her memory that has been blank for five years?
Impossible, it's impossible. How could she be Xiao Yuan's mother, and how could she treat Xiao Yuan like that?
She can't even smoke.
Lin Qingqing looked at the cigarette in her hand, this is a cigarette that has not been smoked, probably to prove that she really does not smoke, she touched a lighter from the table and lit the cigarette.
She will choke, she will definitely choke.
However, there is no such thing. On the contrary, she smokes very skillfully. Her fingers and throat seem to recall the memory.
Lin Zhenzhen came in and saw a cigarette in her hand. She grabbed it and said angrily: "Why are you smoking again?!"
Elder sister said it again. It seems that she used to smoke.
Lin Qingqing looked at Lin Zhenzhen. She had such a momentary trance that she felt as if she had suddenly come to an absurd world, so strange and so unreal.
If the fragment that just appeared is real, then elder sister must know that Xiao Yuan is her child, but why did my sister hide it from her?
And...... if Xiao Yuan is really her child, then she and his father should be husband and wife.
His father......Yi Zeyan?
No, no, no, she can't believe she married Yi Zeyan.
What is even more difficult to understand is if she is really Yi Zeyan's wife, Yi Beiyuan's mother, why Yi Zeyan and his son pretend to be strangers with her.
She remembered the tall figure she had seen in the hospital the last time, and he was talking to her elder sister before she went in. Yi Zeyan's stature is indeed so high, so will he be Yi Zeyan? If that person was him, he should have known from the beginning that she had lost her memory.
And then he teamed up with elder sister to lie to her?
Why?
She covered her head and shook her head. She simply didn't want to believe it was true. How could she be Xiao Yuan's mother? Before meeting Xiao Yuan, she had never seen Yi Zeyan. How could she have anything with him?
She had no impression of marrying him and giving birth to Yi Beiyuan or anything!
Lin Zhenzhen saw that she was dull and silent. She was afraid that she had just hurt her too severely. She immediately said: "I don't say just anything to you. Smoking is not good for your health, is it?"
Lin Qingqing shook her head and said: "I just remembered something."
Hearing her words, Lin Zhenzhen seemed to be frightened. She was a little nervous and asked: "Remember......What are you remember?"
Her sister seemed afraid that she will remember something. Had she ever experienced anything worse than ruining her voice?
Lin Qingqing was in a mess. She didn't say anything and went back to her room for a night. The next morning she went out before her sister got up.
She went to the entrance of the kindergarten affiliated to the University of Aeronautics. She came very early. The kindergarten had not opened yet. The street was quiet. On winter morning, her bones were frozen with cold.
She has been waiting there for a long time.
People came to the kindergarten one after another. Then she finally saw the familiar car. Yi Zeyan and Yi Beiyuan got off the car together.
Lin Qingqing walks over and Yi Beiyuan sees her first. His eyes lit up and he greeted her excitedly: "Auntie Qingqing, why are you here?"
He trotted forward and looked up at her with his head up. His small face was full of smiles, his big eyes glittering and translucent, as if the brightest stars were scattered in it.
"Are you here for me?" A young and tender voice asked her.
Lin Qingqing didn't speak. She crouched down, took his right hand and said: "Can I see your arm?"
The little boy was confused, but he did not think long before nodding his head.
Lin Qingqing rolled up his sleeves, his winter clothes were so thick that she spent some energy.
She felt her fingers trembling. She hoped her memory was wrong. She hoped that the fragment that appeared in her mind was not true.
But when she saw the scar on the child's arm, she froze.
The white and delicate arm has a round brown ugly scar, so unpleasant to see.
Suddenly her heart was filled with a complex emotion, sour and self-blame.
A gust of cold wind blowing, she felt him tremble, but he was still obediently allowed her to open his sleeve, did not move.
Lin Qingqing came to her senses and rolled down his sleeves.
She stood up and looked at Yi Zeyan, who had not spoken at all.
No longer the kind of modest, gentle and courteous expression, at the moment his eyebrows were slightly frowning, and his face looked at her with somewhat grave complexion.
Lin Qingqing took a deep breath and said to him: "Mr. Yi, can I talk to you?"
He hooked his mouth and smiled: "Okay."
He came over and touched Xiao Yuan's head and said: "You go to school first."
The child looked puzzled at his father and Lin Qingqing. His beautiful eyes blinked a few times, but he was very good and did not ask anything. He went to school with his little schoolbag on his back.
Yi Zeyan walked to the side of the car and pulled open the door. He had smiled between his brow and eyes. His deep smile made people unable to see it thoroughly: "Please."
Lin Qingqing stepped onto the car and sat down. Yi Zeyan also came from the other side. The driver was no longer in the car. The gla.s.s on the car was all closed. In this narrow s.p.a.ce, she and Yi Zeyan were alone.
Before this, this man is a stranger who had two sides to her, is the father of a little boy she likes very much, is the strong and unattainable Mr. Yi.
The only unusual intersection that ever happened was yesterday when he helped her to teach and beat Long-ge.
When she first met Yi Zeyan, he gave her a business card, on which he was the president of Yicheng Group. She didn't know what Yicheng Group did, so she checked it on the internet before going to bed that day.
She could not help but be surprised at the investigation. It turns out that the predecessor of Yicheng Group is Qizhou wine industry. Five years ago, before she lost her memory, the Qizhou wine industry was not yet on the market, but it was already a well-known brand in China, especially one of his Qizhou cellar wines, which is well-known. One of the series of Qizhou cellar wines is specially used to receive foreign guests.
Yi Family is a brewing family. It began with their great-grandfather, and gradually developed. Yi family has its own wine brand. About ten years ago, Yi Zeyan took over the Qizhou wine industry. Under his leadership, Yi family wine industry was successfully listed four years ago, and the Yi family wine industry also rose to a higher level, then Qizhou wine industry formally renamed to Yicheng Group, Yi family now sells not only wine, but also some drinks and snacks on a large scale.
And Yi Zeyan was recently named the youngest outstanding entrepreneur.
When she found out his ident.i.ty at that time, she knew that the man was in a world completely separated from her. Maybe the two worlds intersected, but they could never blend together. His world is beyond expectation, just like himself, he looks beautiful and friendly, but you know very well that he is the kind of person who stands on the top of the mountain and can only see from afar but cannot approach.
But now, perhaps, he had another ident.i.ty for her, a very intimate one, and he and her world had really blended together.
He may be...... her husband.
Very surprised feeling, as if in a distant dream.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" He spoke first.
His voice has a unique magnetism, his tone is very light, but his aura seems to be intertwined in his words, making his words with a kind of awe-inspiring taste.
Lin Qingqing adjusted her breath, she looked at him, in front of this handsome but distant man, she asked: "Am I your wife?"
She saw his smile fade, his eyes grow sharp, he stared at her, her hands on her legs clenched subconsciously, and she met his eyes and wanted him to give her the answer himself.
Not knowing how long it took, he said: "En, you're my wife."
He said it lightly,as if he were merely stating a simple fact. ---------- Please support me by clicking ads on the upper right side or below this page ~ or buy me a coffee for extra chapter :
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