Lin Qingqing thought his eyes were a little strange, he looked at her so straightforwardly, as if something incredible had happened.

Lin Qingqing didn't know for a while whether he should keep smiling.

However, his strangeness did not last long. He hung his head and gave a light cough. She saw that he clenched his hands tightly and relaxed, and then clenched them again. But when he spoke again, his tone was natural and calm. , "You're welcome."

"After eating, I will take you to a place." He added.

"Where to go?"

"I'll know when I go."

Yi Zeyan took her to the new district, which is the technology center of Beicheng, where many companies are built.

The two entered an office building and went up to the fifth floor. When Lin Qingqing got off the elevator, he saw the words "Qingqing Studio" written on the opposite facade.

While she was puzzled, Yi Zeyan asked the staff of the property company that followed to open the studio door. Lin Qingqing was shocked as soon as she walked in.

This is a music studio with all facilities, including recording studios, performance rooms, tuning rooms, etc.

"This is..." Lin Qingqing asked in astonishment.

Yi Zeyan said, "For you."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

Lin Qingqing looked over one by one. She found that the equipment inside was very advanced and very new and had not been used before. She also found that the glass in the recording studio had been smashed. Lin Qingqing wondered: "What about this glass? broken?"

Yi Zeyan looked at the broken glass and didn't say a word. He didn't know what he thought of. His face was a little gloomy. Lin Qingqing tentatively asked, "Isn't it because I broke it?"

He turned his head and glanced at her, opened his mouth but said nothing.

Lin Qingqing: "..."

She really broke it?

So this studio should have been prepared by him before. It was specially prepared for her by him, but it was destroyed by her?

Why is she breaking it?

Lin Qingqing thinks that he once told her that she hated him.

Lin Qingqing glanced at him secretly. He was looking at the glass in a daze. His expression seemed to be shrouded in something, and it looked a little vague, giving people an unpredictable feeling.

"I don't want you to give up music, even if you can't sing anymore."

He said suddenly, as if talking to himself.

Lin Qingqing was taken aback when she heard this. She thought of what the child said to her last night. He said that he didn't want her to be unhappy, and her father didn't want her to be unhappy.

No matter how they got together in the first place, in many ways, although this person's aura gives people a sense of distance that cannot be approached, he can be regarded as a caring husband to her, not to mention easy Zeyan is impeccable in terms of appearance and economic conditions.She really didn't understand why she hated him.

Knowing that she likes music but can't sing, prepare a music studio for her.

Educating her children so well, and being very competent as a husband, she really can't find a reason why she hates him.

She obviously can lead a very good life, even if she has suffered so many shocks, but she married a husband who wanted to look good and had money and had such a lovely and sensible child. If she manages well, she Life will be better than many people, but why does she lead her life so badly?

"Is this really for me?"

He came back to his senses, "Well, it's for you." He paused and said, "Don't worry about screwing up. If you screw up, it's mine. If it doesn't work, you can just pass the time, even if you lose blood I will support you, so you can do it without worry."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

Lin Qingqing is really mixed for a while, but Yi Zeyan doesn't seem to take it too seriously. It seems that these things he said are just ordinary things.

"If you want, I'll find someone to fix the glass."

His tone was questioning, and his eyes looked a little nervous when he looked at her. Are you worried that she will refuse?

I don’t know if her resistance to Yi Zeyan is like a memory fragment resisting a child to approach her. She seems to be full of hostility and resentment for everything. She seems to be shrinking in her own dark world, in a world that cannot be seen. , Decayed and disappeared in that world, not allowing others to approach!

She couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear to see him lost, as if she couldn't bear to disappoint her child, so she didn't think much about it and said: "I like it very much, I want it."

A smile appeared in his eyes, "Well, I will find someone to fix it as soon as possible."

After it was agreed, the two of them planned to leave. When Yi Zeyan turned around, looking at his back, she unexpectedly said to him, "Thank you."

She spoke very sincerely.

"Huh?" He frowned suspiciously, turned his head to look at her, and then nodded nonchalantly, "Huh." After speaking, he turned and went out.

However, Lin Qingqing didn't see the corner of his mouth slightly squeezed when he turned around.

He is laughing.

After returning home, Yi Zeyan left after having something to do.

He is going to transfer the child to school. Now she lives here, and the child does not need to go to school so far away.

In the afternoon, Yi Zeyan picked up the kid and went home. The kid happily played puzzles with her, but Yi Zeyan still did not go back to his study to read.

When it was time to go to bed, Lin Qingqing thought of one thing and said to the little guy: "Will mom go to your room to sleep tonight?"

Of course, the children of Yi Beiyuan readily agreed.

In fact, Lin Qingqing wanted to see what's in her son's room, otherwise she would have to buy a lot later, and of course she also wanted to know more about the child.

The children's room in Yibeiyuan is very clean. There are many toys in it. Lin Qingqing wants to know the children's hobbies, but she doesn't dare to rush through it. She has to ask the baby's permission first.

"Can I open all the cabinets in your room?"

The little guy nodded with his eyes wide open, then smiled broadly, "Mom can see it, I have no secrets to mom."

She was really caring and well-behaved, and he looked at her with a spoiling look, Lin Qingqing had a feeling of being spoiled by her son, and her heart suddenly became soft like a pool of water.

Lin Qingqing soon discovered that her baby son has a wide range of hobbies. He likes racing and has a lot of racing toys. He also likes models, especially the big tree models with red fruits.

However, Lin Qingqing found a gemstone necklace in a drawer. The blue heart-shaped gemstone had been cracked. This thing shouldn't belong to a child.

Lin Qingqing asked him: "Do you like this?"

The kid Yi Beiyuan said: “This is a gift from my father to my mother. My mother really likes the female star who sings the "Beihai Love Song". Once my mother saw the star wearing such a necklace on her neck and liked it, my father ordered it. One was given to mother exactly the same, but mother threw it on the ground and broke it. Dad was going to throw it away, but I didn't want to throw it away so I picked it up quietly."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

Lin Qingqing thought of the broken piece of glass in the music studio she saw today. She could smash the glass, so it’s not unusual to break the necklace.

The little guy thought of something and then said: "Actually, we didn’t live here before, we lived near my aunt’s house, but then my mother saw an advertisement for a villa and said “It’s so beautiful” and then father bought the villa. , We moved here."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

He lowered his head, as if a little shy, but also a little sad, "My dad and I like mom so much."

Lin Qingqing suddenly felt a sense of scum, a scum that resembled the scum of abandoning her husband and abandoning his son.

This feeling of being very scumbag made her feel a deep sense of self-blame, so looking at the baby's drooping head and revealing half of her white neck, she was a little sad, she couldn't help pulling him into her arms. Then, comforting him: "Mom likes you too."

"Really?" Ruan Mengmeng asked her in a happy voice.

"Well, really."

"What about Dad?"

Lin Qingqing thought of that handsome man. He opened a studio for her to help her get out of the predicament. He bought her gifts to please her, because she bought the house here when she liked it.

When Lin Qingqing thought of this, somehow her heartbeat started to speed up inexplicably. She shook her head hurriedly, not daring to think any more, as if she had desecrated a respected god.

But the child couldn't get her answer, and asked unwillingly, "Mom, where is Dad? Does mom like Dad?"

Lin Qingqing felt hot on her cheeks. She looked at the child's expectant eyes tightly. She needed to comfort the child and not want him to lose.

But when she thought of the words to appease him, her heart beat faster and faster, she didn't even dare to face his gaze, she hugged him, closed her eyes, and said bitterly, "I...I will too I like your father."