In Shen Yanqing's memory, the role of "mother" is a little too unfamiliar.

When he was a child, his parents were busy outside, and he was brought up by his aunt at home.

My father is okay. Although he has many social activities, he comes back every day.

My mother is very career-minded and often travels around the world on business. If I add up to a month of time at home, I may not even be able to make up a week.

But at that time, my parents were still very loving.

But as time goes by, the relationship between the two has been going downhill, and a lot of conflicts have accumulated.

As time went by, the rift in this relationship became wider and wider, until it completely exploded when he was in high school.

At that time, my father still didn't want to let go.

But my mother wanted to leave.

That day, after learning that his mother had returned to Jiangcheng in anger, he hurried over without even having time to change out of his school uniform.

But in the end, his mother turned him away.

He waited outside for a long time until his mother came out.

But his mother just coldly asked him to tell his father to sign the divorce agreement as soon as possible, and then walked away.

She left without any regrets, and the car started very quickly, as if she was afraid that he would catch up.

He remembered that scene for a long time.

His mother never seemed to be a qualified mother.

At first, he will be sad and confused, and he will want to keep in touch with his mother.

But later, he felt that not disturbing each other was the best choice.

But it is clear that both parties have a tacit agreement, so why do they want to break this balance...

Thinking of his mother's daily attitude, even he would be stabbed, let alone Nan Ge.

She was obviously well protected by her family.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Yanqing hurriedly said before her mother spoke again: "In fact, you have never loved anyone else."

"I have never loved my husband, I have never loved my son, and maybe grandma and the others have never received a trace of your love. In your eyes, you can only see yourself."

"Before... no, that actually includes now. Every time I contact you, you always look very impatient."

"Including the day I went to see my grandma and lost contact after being hit. You didn't care about me and hung up the phone directly. There are too many similar things. I never mentioned it before because I felt that I was an adult.

Complaining is always a bit pretentious."

After a pause, he chuckled, "So since my presence is also a disturbance to you, why not, from now on, we, mother and son, should not contact you again."

Hearing this, the woman on the other end of the phone had a sharp voice: "Shen Yanqing, who taught you to talk to me like this!"

"You are now going to give up your own mother for an outsider, right?"

Shen Yanqing really found that his mother was very good at passing the responsibility to others.

In my memory, when my parents divorced, my mother thought that everything my father did was wrong.

But it's obvious that she is the one who longs for freedom and wants to break away from her family.

"You are still my mother. If you need anything in the future, just come to me. This will never change. What I mean now is that it is best not to disturb each other for the time being."

"As for my criteria for choosing a mate, they are naturally different from yours, so you don't need to try to interfere."

"If I'm lucky, I still hope you can come to my wedding."

"That's it, I won't disturb you any more. I wish you a happy return to China this time."

"goodbye."

After saying that, Shen Yanqing did not listen to what the other party said, and for the first time hung up the phone, blocking out the noisy and chaotic reprimands over there.

He knew that if he continued talking, his mother would not understand him.

Since it doesn't make sense, there's no need to waste any more time.

Patience should be reserved for those who are more deserving.

——

As soon as Shen Yanqing returned to the bedroom from the living room, she received a message from Assistant Yuan.

[Mr. Shen, the restaurant and cinema are all arranged! Everything is going perfectly according to plan! I wish you a smooth date in advance!]

【photo】

【photo】

On the dining table, there are candles and cakes, and there are many decorations in the background.

It does look very festive.

But as I looked around, I always felt like something was missing.

Five minutes later, Shen Yanqing finally found the problem and typed: "Are there no roses?"

As a qualified special assistant, how could you ignore this? Assistant Yuan: [It was originally available, but you are allergic to pollen, so I discussed it with the restaurant and canceled it. 】

For the first time, Shen Yanqing was annoyed with his own physique.

【Girls should all like flowers.】

Assistant Yuan: [According to incomplete statistics, this is the case. However, your situation is quite special and it is understandable.]

After much thought, Shen Yanqing sent the message: [Order a bunch for me.]

Assistant Yuan had no choice but to agree and asked about his request.

Shen Yanqing has no experience in giving flowers, but she just thinks that this kind of festive red rose is the most suitable.

【Then let me order a bouquet of red roses for you.】

【Hard.】

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The next day, Nan Ge woke up early and started preparing what he would wear tomorrow.

After finishing the arrangement, she began to carefully select perfume.

As soon as Nan Zhe came in, he was choked by the mixed smell of perfume.

"What are you doing?" Nanzhe almost cried out, raised his hand and fanned himself, but he still couldn't take away the strong smell.

Nan Ge blinked and lied to him: "Just tidy up the perfume."

"If you really have nothing to do, go out and pick up some trash."

Nan Ge was just about to scold him when she caught sight of what was in his hand. Looking at the familiar orange box, her eyes lit up, "It's a gift for me!"

"Isn't this New Year already over?"

Despite what he said, Nan Ge still stood up and went to pick it up with a smile.

Unfortunately, the next second, Nan Zhe withdrew his hand.

Nan Ge: “Eh?”

"It's not for you, let me help you choose."

"..."

Nanzhe wiped her shoulders and walked in, opened the two boxes and placed them side by side, "I'm confused about these two colors, please help me take a look."

Looking at the bags in the box, Nan Ge fell into silence.

This is a women's bag, so naturally Nanzhe won't be able to use it.

It wasn't for her.

Mom doesn’t seem to like this style.

That……

Suddenly, a candidate popped into Nan Ge's mind.

Nanzhe couldn't make up his mind all the time, so he asked the SA over there, and the other person said that both colors were sold well.

He had only chosen gifts for Nan Ge before, but not many.

Because most of the time, Nan Ge has clear goals and will tell him directly what he wants.

He just pays the bill as it is.

So, he bought both of them. Nan Ge is also a girl, so she should understand each other better.

"Which one do you prefer?"

"Take the left one. Can you give the remaining one to me?"

Nanzhe smiled slightly, and then said coldly as if he was changing his face in a Sichuan opera: "No. I have some small items in the room. You can pick whatever you want. By the way, you can only pick two."

“?”
Chapter completed!