At night, there was silence.

Bei Yichen was lying on the bed alone, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

At this moment, I feel that my mind is particularly clear.

His thoughts couldn't help but intertwined and swirled in his mind from the past to the present.

He tried again and again, but still couldn't fall asleep.

So, he reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table and took it over.

But looking at the bright screen, I didn’t know what to see or who to chat with.

Just like that, he turned the phone screen on and off, off and on again, back and forth for who knows how many times.

Finally, he turned on the news and looked at the hot searches where he and Ye Anli were once again on the same page. He couldn't help but grin.

Looking at the photo of myself and him in the same frame, I unconsciously thought of Nan Xixi.

Whether this woman has seen this news, she probably has. With the kind of attention she pays to herself, how could she not know?

When I think about it, my mind goes back to the previous scandal.

I remember that at that time, in order to get rid of the false news for herself, that woman actually preferred to spread the scandal between herself and Ye Anli.

Just thinking about it, every moment of getting along with that woman was playing in my mind like a movie, and it seemed to be playing on a loop.

After thinking about it, I fell asleep unconsciously.

Early the next morning, Bei Yichen was still asleep when he suddenly felt his body sink.

He opened his eyes slightly and looked around, and was shocked when he saw it.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Bei Yichen jumped up in fright, and the face that magnified in front of him was also stunned.

Yunxing climbed up from his bed and slapped him on the back of the head, "You brat, did you want to scare your mother's blood pressure so early in the morning?

Do you think I could have another mother if I'm scared to death?"

Bei Yichen rolled his eyes at her and climbed out of bed.

"You have to ask the old man if you want to change my mother. However, if you are not satisfied with me, you can respond to the country's call and have another one. Don't worry, I won't mind."

After he finished speaking, he completely ignored the people shouting behind him and walked to the bathroom alone.

"You brat."

Yunxing shouted, grabbed the pillow at hand and threw it at his back.

When he walked out of the bathroom again, he was startled as soon as he reached the door.

"What exactly do you want to do? I think you tried every possible means to trick me back just to murder me." Bei Yichen looked at his mother standing at the bathroom door angrily.

Yunxing followed him with her cell phone, "Explain to me, what is going on? Why did you have this scandal with An Li again?"

Bei Yichen knew that she would ask about this matter, and when he thought about it, he didn't know what trouble he was going to create.

Seeing that he didn't give any explanation, Yunxing couldn't help but smile sweetly.

"My dear son, I think, in order to avoid these rumors, my mother did something for you, but can you promise me first that you will never be angry?"

"cannot."

Yunxing hurriedly ran over, grabbed him, and shook his arm like a coquettish little girl, "Son, my most handsome son, just this once, okay?"

Bei Yichen couldn't stand her coquettish look, so he couldn't help but frown, and said helplessly: "I told you to do this to the old man, don't do it to me."

He struggled to break free from her drag, picked up a bottle of soda and took a sip.

"Tell me what it is, but I'll make it clear to you first that if you want to go on a blind date, we'll have an interview."

Yunxing waved her hands rapidly, "No, no, no, we won't go on a blind date. You see, mom knows that you are most afraid of trouble, so she got engaged to you directly."

Bei Yichen was drinking soda water. Unexpectedly, he heard this exciting news and couldn't help but spit out the water.

Yunxing hurried over and took out a piece of paper and wiped it with him, "Son, mom knew you would like it, it makes you excited."

"Can you please stop being ridiculous?"

Bei Yichen stood up and left the room.

When I came downstairs, I saw my father sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper.

When I heard him coming down, I immediately put down the newspaper in my hand and looked up at him, "What? You know everything?"

As soon as he heard this, Bei Yichen understood, and he also knew about this.

"Are you also involved in this matter? Do you know what this behavior is?"

Bei Yichen's father waved to him, and after he came over, he whispered: "Son, just be content, if I hadn't been the mediator.

What you are waiting for is not the news of engagement, but the news of marriage."

Bei Yichen sat on the sofa and buried his face helplessly in his hands, sighing softly.

Then he picked up his cell phone and called Chao Xuyang, asking him to pick him up as quickly as possible.

When Yunxing went downstairs and saw him trying to leave, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

He chased after her with a photo in his hand, "Son, look, this is my daughter-in-law, your wife."

Bei Yichen glanced at the photo in her hand, his eyes widened involuntarily, and for a moment he suspected that he had seen it wrong.

Why her?

This photo is obviously Nanxi Creek.

At that moment, Bei Yichen felt a little confused.

When he saw that Chao Xuyang's car had arrived, he turned to look at Yunxing and said expressionlessly: "If this is your daughter-in-law, then you can have another son.

However, it is unknown whether people are willing to wait for him to grow up.

I'm just telling you that I don't recognize this marriage."

After Bei Yichen said that, he got in the car directly without even looking at him again.

Chao Xuyang, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, felt that the temperature inside the car suddenly became colder as soon as he got into the car.

He couldn't help but look at each other with the driver, and both of them shook their heads, not daring to make any sound.

Yunxing stood there and watched the car disappear before his eyes, his eyes slowly moved down and looked at the photo in his hand.

I thought to myself, what a beautiful girl.

At this moment, I felt myself being gently pulled into a warm embrace.

"Husband, do you think I was a little too anxious? Did I really do something wrong this time?"

Originally, he might have wanted to say something, but seeing his wife's aggrieved look, he immediately coaxed: "No, no, just give him some time, maybe it will be fine."

When he said this, he couldn't believe it.

Bei Yichen was sitting in the car, feeling inexplicably confused.

All that comes to mind is the photo of Nan Xixi just now.

It seemed like I had figured everything out for a moment.

Why did she, who had just debuted in the talent show, come to a love show and be paired with herself?

Why does she know she likes sweets?

More importantly, why did she know that she likes to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge without preserved eggs, and it still tastes the same as her favorite.

Yes, she once said, there are experts.

Now that she thinks about it, everything makes sense. Her so-called master is her mother, Ms. Yun Xing.

Suppose that before this, he had a slight affection for Nan Xixi.

Well, it disappeared after seeing that photo.

Just when he was worried, he heard a message from his cell phone.

"My dear son, I thought about it for a moment and realized that my mother didn't do a good enough job in this matter.

Xixi is the daughter of my mother's best friend. She is a very nice girl. You have been together for a while, so you should know a little about her.

Mom really likes her, and I believe you will too.

Give yourself and her a chance, okay?"

Bei Yichen saw that this was his own queen's explanation for such a big matter.

After all, this is a major matter of marriage. Is she so good at making decisions?

Or, Nan Xixi was behind all of this.

Bei Yichen couldn't help but wonder, does she know about this? And what kind of attitude does she have?

"Brother Chen, should we go back to the apartment or the studio now?"
To be continued...