Chapter 861

Yan Qingshan said and went to the door: "the food is hot, you eat while it is hot."

"Stay and eat." Tang Youjun said lightly.

Yan Qingshan immediately turned back with a smile: "OK, I'll get the chopsticks."

Tang Youjun nodded his head, took off his coat, threw it on the sofa and directly sat in the dining chair.

Spareribs soup, braised fish, hot and sour shredded potatoes, and crispy fried shrimps, each dish looks like a perfect choice with both color and flavor.

Tang Youjun is not polite. He directly raises his chopsticks and begins to eat. Yan Qingshan's mood becomes more tender when he sees her eating.

After a meal, Tang Youjun took a tissue to wipe his mouth and said, "you don't have to come to cook in the future."

Her tone was casual, but her attitude was firm.

Yan Qingshan silent smile: "used to, it doesn't matter, you don't have to care, just do your own things."

"I want to return the rent of this house, and this family will have nothing to do with me in the future." Tang Youjun raised his eyes and looked at him: "of course, if you want to come, you can do it at will. Naturally, I don't care."

"Rent back..." Yan Qingshan's heart stagnated: "you want to stay in MIA?"

"Well." Tang Youjun nodded: "the work over there is very busy. I won't fly around like this in a short time."

Yan Qingshan's face collapsed for a moment. Even if he tried to keep his smile on his face, he didn't feel as heartfelt as he had just done. He sighed slightly: "you don't need to refund the rent. You can come back once a year and a half."

There was some obvious expectation in his tone.

Tang Youjun was silent: "I won't come back to Beijing. I don't have any other concerns here. Tomorrow I will quit all of Yan's jobs."

Naturally, Yan Qingshan has understood her meaning. He really has no chance in her heart.

But he really didn't want to give up. After so many days together, the more he realized that this woman was the one he could never miss in his life.

"Jun, what if I said I would go to MIA with you?"

"No need." Tang Youjun leaned on the back of his chair and looked at him coldly: "I said that I never had any other idea about you. It used to be and it is now. If you are interested, don't keep pestering."

Yan Qingshan's heart was astringent, and his loss swept over him: "ah Jun..."

"Well, you can go now. Thank you for your dinner." Tang Youjun got up and walked to the door. Then he opened the door and looked at Yan Qingshan coldly.

Yan Qingshan's heart is full of loss and heartache. He has come to this step.

Well, the good time in the past was enough for him to treasure in his heart for a lifetime.

Taking his coat, Yan Qingshan stood at the door and said goodbye to Tang Youjun: "ah Jun, I wish you all the best for the rest of your life."

"Thank you."

Tang Youjun closes the door directly. She is afraid that she will hesitate for another second.

……

The next day, Tang Youjun contacted the landlord to return the rent. The landlord also returned her remaining rent and deposit. After that, she went to Yan's family and had a brief talk about her work with Yan Muzhi.

She went with her suitcase and it was obvious that this was her last stop.

Last night, Yan Muzhi had heard his father mention it, but he was not surprised. He just tried to retain Tang Youjun with an attitude of trying.

"Aunt Jun, at present, the development environment of the industry in Beijing is good. Even if you leave Yan's to open a studio of your own, why do you have to go back to MIA?"

"You don't have to talk to me. My decision won't change." Tang Youjun didn't give him a chance. He said directly: "Aya will give it to you. Take good care of her. When you get married, I will come back. If I can't get the gift, I will come back."

Yan Muzhi also had no other way but to answer: "OK, thank you, Auntie Jun. if you have something to do, please contact me at any time."

"Good."

At this time, Aya just pushed the door in, subconsciously looked at Yan Mu one eye, he shook his head.

In her heart, Aya could only come to her: "sister Jun, what time's the ticket? Shall we have lunch together? "

"No Tang Youjun raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "it's time to start."

"Then we'll send you." Aya road.

Yan Muzhi took the car key and put it on her trunk without considering Tang Youjun's opposition.

The car drove all the way to Jinghai International Airport. When it arrived, the time was almost the same. The three people didn't talk much. Tang Youjun took the boarding pass and directly carried his bag into the security check.

Yan Muzhi's sight looked around, but he didn't find his father's figure.

He sighed slightly: "it seems that my father is really sad."

"Sister Jun has never been interested in love." Ayamo Chumo: "when she was in King, there were a lot of people chasing her, but she never saw her associate with anyone."

Yan Muzhi took Aya's shoulder: "fortunately, you have faith in love, so that I can take care of you all my life."

Aya looked at him with a smile: "it's good to meet you, otherwise I won't stay in China...""Looks like King's got in touch with you?"

"Yes." Aya's eyebrows and eyes were crooked: "but I refused."

"Because of me?" Yan Muzhi asked nervously.

Aya was angry with him: "otherwise?"

Yan Mu's lip corner dyed smile, took her hand, solemnly said: "don't worry, I won't let you down."

Then they left side by side, and a woman was sitting in the rest area not far away. Her sight fell on Yan Muzhi's body, and there was a touch of essence in her eyes.

At the same time, Yan Qingjun and a QingChu are seeing off at the railings.

The heart is slightly astringent, his eye socket quietly moist, soon sobbing.

Passers-by repeatedly look back with sympathetic eyes. Maybe they don't understand what kind of experience will make a middle-aged man cry like this.

……

On Thursday afternoon, when Yan Muzhi was dealing with his official business, Chen Liang suddenly came in, his eyebrows filled with strange words: "general manager Yan..."

Yan Muzhi looked up at him: "what's the matter with you?"

"Someone wants to visit you downstairs..."

If you don't make an appointment, you may not be an important guest. There are so many people downstairs who want to see him every day, so Yan Muzhi only said, "make an appointment according to the previous process."

"She said she was Your mother, your own mother. "

Yan Muzhi is signing a pen, tone is very surprised: "who?"

"Your mother." Chen Liang took the mobile phone and handed it to him: "the photos fed back from the front desk."

Yan Muzhi took a look. The woman was wearing a neat dress, and her makeup was exquisite. She was wearing a famous bag on her wrist. She looked like a lady.

Only the mood between the eyebrows and eyes is somewhat resentful and irritable.

Although he is a complete stranger, his facial features are similar to his and Hengzhi.

Eyebrow slightly twist, Yan Muzhi handed the phone to Chen Liang: "no see."

Chen liangmo was silent: "she said that she would not stop until she saw you. She would come and wait every day until she saw someone."

Yan Mu Zhi sighed: "let her come up."

"Yes." Chen Liang went out at once.

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