Fortunately, however, on huangquan Road, zhanyan and Fu Beichen's children accompanied her, and she wouldn't be at a loss.

Then she stood up and knew that her mother hadn't gone far, so she opened the door of the sick room. Sure enough, the woman was still sitting on the bench outside. She sneered, "if you want to get Fu Beichen's secret to threaten him, then go and help me find someone, song Zhiyuan, and tell him. If he doesn't come, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Then she slammed the door and shut her mother out.

In the villa.

Zhan Yan is really bored to stay at home alone. In the evening, some servants outside came to Zhan Yan and said it was Chu Qingyou. Because of the last thing, everyone became extra cautious.

"This is my guest, let her in!" zhanyan said softly to the servant who went to open the door.

"It seems that it's really not easy to see you now!" Chu Qingyou's words were a little sharp and a little cynical!

"Sister Qingyou, if you talk like this, you don't have to come in!"

Zhan Yan sat on the sofa in the living room with her and ordered the servant to bring a cup of coffee.

Chu Qingyou sipped his coffee and didn't forget to say, "I just came to see you! Also, I don't understand why you insist on giving birth to a child?"

Zhan Yan pursed his lips and smiled. Subconsciously, he bowed his head and stroked his stomach. His eyes were warm and moist.

"Sister Qingyou, maybe this is the last child of the Chu family. You won't know!"

"Zhan Yan, you don't have to tell me these, your excuses, you should talk to your grandfather and ah Jing!" Chu Qingyou's tone was a little mocking.

And Zhan Yan still smiled, although his face was pale and his expression was dim.

The servant brought a cup of freshly squeezed juice. Zhan Yan sipped the juice and asked with a smile, "are you busy recently, sister Qingyou!"

"Well, I'm a little busy looking for a job!" Chu Qingyou folded her hands in front of her and replied carelessly, "and I'm going to go on a blind date!"

"Blind date?" Zhan Yan frowned slightly and said softly, but on second thought, her brother has died. Does she still want chu Qingyou not to marry in her life?

How is that possible?

"Well, very good. Is the other person's character and family background all right?"

"Well, don't worry about me. I know my own business. If you want to worry, you'd better worry about your president Fu. He's busy recently!"

"Sister Qingyou!" Zhan Yan sighed slightly. He wanted to say something, but he felt that it was meaningless to say anything.

"Well, well, I won't say anything about you. Anyway, it's not my Chu family who died. You're not afraid. What am I afraid of? Zhan Jing and I are not married. I'll be sad for a while when he dies, but it won't be a lifetime!"

Chu Qingyou's words almost stepped on the pain of Zhan Yan without any leeway. Sure enough, her delicate little face gradually became pale and dim.

Just then, steady footsteps came from outside the door. Fu Beichen came back.

Chu Qingyou looked up and saw Fu Beichen coming. He frowned slightly. He didn't seem to expect him to come back so soon.

She still remembered the last warning in the hospital, so she was more or less afraid.

On the contrary, Fu Beichen looked indifferent, as if he was not the one who warned her.

"It's a guest. I asked the kitchen to add two more dishes. Don't neglect the guest!"

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