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Chapter 52 Blushing
The night before departure, Yan Youwei was still in the house preparing Yang Yang's clothes for tomorrow.

The child had been excited all day, and now he had fallen asleep on the crib.Yan Youwei looked at the child while folding the clothes, his heart was both sweet and heavy.

Yan's mother knocked on the door and walked in, sitting opposite her daughter, hesitating to speak.Yan Youwei folded the trousers and held them in his hands, and smiled at his mother: "Mom, I know what you want to ask. You have always been like this these two days, and you want to ask but don't know how to ask. Let me tell you the truth, you You guessed right, I went out with Zeng Zimu."

"Xiaowei." Yan's mother sighed softly, "Isn't it too risky for you to do this? You go by yourself and take Yangyang with you, in case Zimu sees something..."

"Then I'll tell him the truth. After hiding it from him for so long, it's time for me to tell the truth. Even if he didn't see anything during this trip, I thought about telling him about Yang Yang's life experience. I can't hide it His whole life."

"Where are Jianzhong's parents?"

"Jianzhong's father is sensible. He already knew that Yang Yang is not Jianzhong's son. As for Ma Huilan..." Yan Youwei looked at a desk lamp in front of him in a daze, "She has Alzheimer's disease, and one day she will even kill herself. No one can remember. Yangyang, she can't even remember. Even if you tell her that Yangyang is not her grandson, she can't tell the difference."

"Oh, how did the old horse do this?"

"Jianzhong's death was a big blow to her. But sometimes I think it's a good thing. At least she can live happily this way."

"You." Yan's mother stretched out her hand to poke her daughter's forehead, "What time is it, and you still care about other people's well-being. You should make plans for yourself. Do you want to tell Zimu the truth, and then have a relationship with him?" Remarried?"

"Of course not, it's just that Yang Yang wants a father all day long. Since his father is still alive, he should let the children know. After all, Jianzhong is dead, and I won't marry for a while. The role of father should be given to him." Zeng Zimu is responsible for it."

"What about Wu Chu, aren't you going to talk to him?"

"Mom, I almost forgot if you didn't mention this person. It's impossible for me to talk to him. Don't worry about it."

"Why, Xiao Wu is pretty good. He graduated from the same university as you, has a good major and a good job, and his family background is not bad. Although he can't compare with Zimu, there are not many men like Zimu in China. It's not easy for you to find someone like him. In my opinion, Xiao Wu is more honest, and a man like him who lives at home is better than Zi Mu."

Yan You smiled helplessly: "Mom, I didn't want to find someone like Zeng Zimu again. I just don't like Zeng Zimu who just proposed divorce at the beginning. I also want to find an ordinary man to marry, but Wu Chu can't, I I don't have any feelings for him. Besides, you also think he has good conditions. Don't you think it's strange that he finds me with such conditions? "

"It's not strange, it's luck. When his aunt came to ask me to meet you, I thought it was a very lucky thing. It's like falling asleep and bumping into a pillow. It's a coincidence."

"There are so many coincidences in this world."

"What do you mean by that?"

Yan Youwei thought for a while, but still didn't express the doubts in her heart.Subconsciously, she always felt that Wu Chu came to find her for a purpose, but because there was no evidence and she could not doubt others randomly, so she could only suppress her doubts.

Of course, it could just be shit luck.Has she had a lot of shit luck in her life?With Zeng Zimu's big pile of shit ahead, Wu Chu's small pile is obviously not enough.

So she immediately changed her words: "It's nothing. Mom, it's getting late, you can go back to sleep. During this time, you and Dad have a good rest. I will call back every day. If you are in a hurry, call my mobile phone, but on the ship The information is not very good, and it may not be connected for a while."

Yan's mother didn't say anything more, patted her daughter's hand and left.Yan Youwei woke up early the next day, and Zeng Zimu drove downstairs to pick up their mother and son on time, then stepped on the accelerator all the way, and arrived at the pier in less than an hour.

This is Yan Youwei's third time on the Hera, and it feels completely different from the previous two times.The first two times were due to official business, and the pressure of work was greater than anything else.This time it was because of a personal matter, but the burden on my heart was not relieved, it seemed to be getting heavier.

Fortunately, with Yang Yang as the pistachio, Yan Youwei wasn't in a bad mood, and pushed the baby carriage to take Yang Yang onto the boat, while Zeng Zimu, the chairman of Zhimei, naturally followed behind with their luggage.

Fortunately, they all walked through the VIP passage along the way, and they hardly ran into anyone.If this picture had not been taken by someone, it would have been uploaded on the Internet that day.

Yan Youwei suddenly discovered that Zeng Zimu always seems to be against her recently.She wanted to keep a low profile, so he made it very high profile.She didn't want to see him again but he always dangled in front of her.Even for such an embarrassing incident at the entrance of the kindergarten that day, he would suddenly descend from the sky, as if he had installed a tracker on her.

Regarding the encounter that day, Zeng Zimu only replied: "Is this the first time you bumped into me at the kindergarten gate?"

That's true.The last time Ma Huilan ran into Zeng Zimu when she was robbing the child.Presumably he was a frequent visitor to that private club.

Zeng Zimu's explanation dispelled Yan Youwei's doubts, and the dispute at the kindergarten gate came to an end.Yang Yang has been in a good mood recently, completely unaffected by grandma's "murder" incident.From the moment he boarded the boat, his little mouth never stopped.It's only been a few days since he can speak, but his mouth is clear and clear, and his thinking is as clear as an adult.

Yan Youwei wanted him to "shut up" several times, but Zeng Zimu stopped him.He explained it this way: "It's very interesting to listen to him talk, just like playing with a bird."

Yan Youwei thought to himself that this is your own son, yet he compares him with a bird.It's true that he is a long "bird", but he is indeed a human being.

Zeng Zimu put the box in the room and patted Yan Youwei on the head: "Okay, just kidding, don't be so serious."

Seeing this, Yang Yang immediately twisted his buttocks in the stroller: "Uncle Zeng, you can't start your head, it will make you stupid."

"It doesn't matter." Zeng Zimu smiled while carrying him out of the stroller, "Your mother is not smart."

This logical relationship is a bit complicated for a child under the age of three.Yang Yang blinked his eyes twice but didn't understand, but soon forgot about it.

Zeng Zimu put away all the heavy objects for them, and after introducing the basic situation of the room to Yan Youwei, he waved goodbye to Yang Yang: "How about playing with mom for a while? Uncle Zeng has something to do right now, so I'll see you later."

"Really, uncle doesn't lie?"

"When did Uncle lie to you?" Zeng Zimu stretched out his hand to hook Yang Yang, "Uncle will do everything he promised you."

After ticking the box, Yang Yang smiled contentedly, and personally sent Zeng Zimu to the door, and then closed the door with a bang.Then he turned around and started rummaging through the boxes, mostly looking for his own toys and treats.

Yan Youwei ignored him and visited the layout of the suite first.The room this time is obviously much higher than the one she lived in last time. It not only has a large and bright separate living room, dining room and kitchen, but also two bedrooms with their own bathrooms.Zeng Zimu probably remembered her fear of heights. Although the room was arranged on the fifth floor, the terrace outside was fully enclosed and surrounded by glass windows. The entire terrace was covered with a long wooden floor, surrounded by With flowers and green plants, it looks like a small sunshine greenhouse.

If such a suite is paid for by oneself, the entire itinerary will probably not be able to afford tens of thousands of dollars.Zeng Zimu was really sincere in spending money, if he knew that Yang Yang was his son, he would have spent more money.

But even if he didn't know Yang Yang's life experience, he was still generous.Yan Youwei couldn't help thinking of what Xia Xiaoqiao said, did Zeng Zimu really intend to restore the old one?

Thinking of this Yan Youwei couldn't help shivering, shaking his head to get this boring thought out of his head.After a quick tour of the entire suite, she returned to the living room and found that Yang Yang had opened a pack of bear biscuits and stuffed her mouth full.

Yan Youwei immediately frowned, snatched the biscuit from Yang Yang's hand, glared at him and said, "What did mom teach you, you eat biscuits almost after lunch, can you still eat later?"

Yang Yang was not afraid at all, raised his head and said: "Mom, you are too fierce, Uncle Zeng will not be like you."

It seems that the sugar-coated cannonballs are really effective. After only a few days of work, this little brat has turned against him.Yan Youwei pulled Yang Yang up from the floor, wiped his mouth and said, "Now that Uncle Zeng is not here, no one will be your savior, so you have to obey your mother obediently."

Yang Yang wanted to cry but had no tears: "Uncle Zeng, where are you, come and save me."

It's a pity that Yang Yang's wish didn't come true, and he didn't see Zeng Zimu again for the whole day that day.Yan Youwei took him to wander around on the boat, eating and buying toys, and even went to an amusement center in the mall to play for several hours.In the evening, after dinner, Yang Yang was already satisfied, calling "good mother" one after another, and couldn't think of Zeng Zimu at all.

When going back to the room to take a bath, Yan Youwei asked his son, "Yangyang, is it better to be mother or uncle Zeng?"

Yang Yang answered very simply: "Mom is the best, no one is better than mother."

He was very satisfied with Yan Youwei, his sensible son, so he specially allowed Yang Yang to eat an extra piece of ice cream after taking a bath that day.

While Yang Yang was eating and watching TV, Yan Youwei rushed into the bathroom and took a quick shower.When she came out of the bathroom wiping her wet hair, she heard someone knocking on the door.

Yan Youwei looked up at the clock and it was already 09:30, who could it be at this time?When she reached the door, she didn't rush to open it, and asked "Who is it?"

From the other side of the door came Zeng Zimu's magnetic voice: "It's me."

Yan Youwei was startled, opened the door and saw Zeng Zimu standing there, smelling of alcohol.

"How did you come?"

"I'm here to sleep." Zeng Zimu entered the room unceremoniously, and closed the door behind him.

Yan Youwei picked out his ears, thinking that he might have heard wrong.

Shepherd Zeng Zi has long legs and has already walked a long way.Yang Yang was sitting in the room watching TV, when he saw Zeng Zimu coming in, he jumped out of bed with bare feet, screaming and throwing himself on him.

But Zeng Zimu supported him, stretched out his finger and wiped the corner of Yang Yang's mouth: "What are you eating, ice cream?"

"Well, does Uncle Zeng eat?"

"Uncle doesn't eat. Doesn't your mother wipe your mouth after you eat?"

Yan Youwei came up and "took" his son: "Don't come here to alienate our mother and son. I just came out of the shower, and I haven't had time to wipe him. Yangyang, go, wipe your mouth clean yourself."

Zeng Zimu smiled and watched Yang Yang run into the bathroom with his little butt twisted, then looked away, leaned close to Yan Youwei's ear, and stood quietly without speaking.

Yan Youwei's heart skipped a beat by his actions, the man's unique breath mixed with the smell of alcohol permeated her nose, there was actually an ambiguous smell, which made her cheeks reddened, her ears itchy, and even her eyes were tingling. Don't know where to look.

Damn Zeng Zimu, is this drunk and came to her room to play drunk?

Yan Youwei stood there in embarrassment, and when he was in a dilemma, Zeng Zimu chuckled lightly, and put his body back again.He glanced at Yan Youwei's face: "Blushing?"

"Nonsense." Yan Youwei touched his face and took a few steps back to maintain a distance, "It's a male who would blush if he came so close to me."

"Really, try to find a boar next time."

Yan Youwei widened his eyes and was about to get angry, Yang Yang came out after wiping his mouth, and answered smoothly: "Uncle Zeng, why are you looking for a pig? Are you killing it to eat it?"

"Yeah, kill me to cook. What did Yang Yang eat today, did your mother take you to eat delicious food?"

"I ate, I ate a lot." Yang Yang said while counting, from lunch to afternoon tea to dinner, and finally touched his swollen belly and smiled contentedly, "It's so full, mom is so kind."

Yan Youwei glanced at his son, thinking that you have a conscience, you still remember your mother's kindness to you.

Zeng Zimu echoed: "Well, uncle is also very full today, what do you want to do when you are full?"

"go to bed!"

"Okay, then let's go to sleep." Zeng Zimu picked up Yangyang as he said, and the two rolled directly onto the bed.

Yan Youwei immediately yelled: "Hey Zeng Zimu, you haven't bathed or changed your clothes yet!"

"It doesn't matter once in a while, Yang Yang will come over and get the quilt for uncle."

So Yan Youwei just watched Zeng Zimu sleep in her bed and enslave her son.It's really unreasonable.

Seeing that Yang Yang had already grabbed the thin quilt and covered it for Zeng Zimu, Yan Youwei was so angry that she was speechless, rushed up and pulled off the quilt, and shouted in Zeng Zimu's ear: "Go back to your own room to sleep."

"This is my room."

"Shaomengren. It's not that I haven't been to your room before, it's more than ten times larger than this one. Hurry up and go back to your own room on the top floor."

Zeng Zimu pulled a pillow to cover his head, and said sullenly: "The smell of someone's vomit is all over that room, it can't go away, I don't want it anymore."

Yan Youwei ignored him, grabbed the pillow forcibly and threw it on him: "Then go to sleep in another room. The owner of the dignified Hera doesn't even have a room, so he has to go to the passenger room to sleep." bed?"

Yang Yang was stunned watching from the side.In his impression, his mother has always been gentle and beautiful, and she occasionally speaks harshly to him but not too much, usually because he did something wrong.Such as refusing to eat, such as refusing to sleep.

In Yang Yang's eyes, Uncle Zeng neither skipped eating nor slept.Unexpectedly, Uncle Zeng would be scolded or even beaten by his mother when he slept soundly, which frightened him a lot.

The concept of likes and dislikes established by the children with great difficulty suddenly became chaotic.He was really confused, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, why did you beat Uncle Zeng?"

"Because he was sleeping in mother's bed."

"Didn't Mom say that a child who sleeps well is a good boy? Do you want to praise him? Shouldn't Mom sing a lullaby to Uncle Zeng?"

Yan Youwei was left speechless by the question, she just stood there, wondering if she should smash the pillow in her hand or not.Zeng Zimu still buried his head in the pillow, holding back his stomachache from laughing.

After a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, poked his head out and said: "You will suffer the consequences, so don't underestimate children, commit murder in front of children, there will be no good end."

"Shut up!" Yan Youwei raised his hand and punched him again, turned his head and looked at Yangyang with a smiling face, "Yangyang, mother hit Uncle Zeng not because he slept, but because he slept in the wrong place. Mother's bed, so that mother has no place to sleep. Didn't mother teach you before that a child who steals other people's things is not a good child and will be criticized."

Yang Yang blinked his eyes and thought for a long time, then he suddenly realized: "Uncle Zeng, why did you rob mother's bed?"

"Because Uncle Zeng doesn't have his own bed."

"Mom, Uncle Zeng is so pitiful. He doesn't have a bed. My mother taught me that children should help each other. Uncle Zeng doesn't have a bed. Shall we give him a bed?"

not good!Yan Youwei was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, she never knew that Zeng Zimu was so good at using children to gain sympathy points for herself.

"Yangyang, if mom gives the bed to Uncle Zeng, mom won't have a place to sleep. To help others, do what you can, and you can't help others unconditionally, you know?"

This truth is a bit complicated, Yang Yang thought for a long time before he could barely digest it.He looked at Zeng Zimu who was lying motionless on the bed, then at himself, then at his mother, and finally made a "great" decision: "Well, mother will give the bed to Uncle Zeng, and Yang Yang will give the bed to mother. Mama sleeps on Yangyang's side. Mama sleeps with Uncle Zeng, so Yangyang can sleep in the cot."

"Hahaha!" Zeng Zimu, who had been covered in the pillow all this time, finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.Because of laughing so much, even the bed shook.Yan Youwei hadn't seen Zeng Zimu like this for many years, he was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to say a rebuttal.

Seeing this, Yang Yang hurried to Zeng Zimu's ear and said, "Uncle Zeng, stop laughing. Mom said that you have to close your eyes and not talk when you sleep."

"Okay, uncle understands." Zeng Zimu shut up obediently, and only glanced at Yan Youwei with his eyes.That expression was very flat, obviously saying: Look, I won again, even your son is helping me.

Yang Yang expressed sympathy on the sidelines again: "Mom, Uncle Zeng has no bed, so let's help him. Uncle Zeng is so pitiful."

Zeng Zimu, if you use your child like this, there will be retribution!
Yan Youwei scolded fiercely in her heart, but in the end she could only surrender and compromise: "Then you should at least get up and take a shower, you've been drinking, right?"

Zeng Zimu turned over and patted Yang Yang's little head: "Uncle Zeng is going to take a bath, Yang Yang should go to bed first, okay?"

"it is good."

So Zeng Zimu got out of bed and went to take a bath in the bathroom next door.Yan Youwei took the opportunity to coax the child to sleep, and when Zeng Zimu came over after washing up, Yang Yang had already started snoring.

Yan Youwei looked at his elegant men's pajamas and asked, "Where did you get the pajamas?"

"It's in the cupboard in the next room."

These words convey a great message.Yan Youwei is not yangyang, and he understood it as soon as he heard it.She was afraid of waking up the child and didn't have a seizure right away, so she got out of bed and dragged Zeng Zimu out of the room, then gritted her teeth and asked in the living room, "Did you make up your mind early in the morning? Even the pajamas are prepared in advance."

"I said, this is my room, is it weird that I have my pajamas in my room?"

"It's obviously me and Yangyang..."

"Miss Yan." Zeng Zimu folded his arms and looked at the other party, "I booked this room and paid for it. Isn't this my room? You said this room is yours, do you have a proof of payment? ?"

Of course she didn't.This trip was arranged by Zeng Zimu from the beginning to the end, and she didn't even spend a dime.She didn't even pay for the consumption in every store on the ship today, and those shop assistants seemed to know her, no matter what she wanted, they would not accept money, and the implication seemed to be a free gift.

She was so angry that she turned and went back to her room to get her bag: "I'm going to book a room right now, and I'll leave you to live here alone."

"It's up to you. All the rooms on the ship have been booked out. If you don't want to live here, you can only sleep on the deck with Yang Yang in your arms. Oh, I believe Yang Yang will definitely not mind sleeping in my room, then you can only I went to sleep on the deck alone."

"Zeng Zimu!"

"What are you doing, Yan Youwei?"

"Have you ever been this mean?"

"I don't think paying people to travel is a despicable thing."

"How is it possible that such a large ship has no spare room?"

"Of course there are vacant rooms, but the rest is mine except for the occupants. You want to buy a room from me? I'm sorry Yan Youwei, I don't want to sell it to you."

It wasn't until now that Yan Youwei had the illusion that he was in his way.Zeng Zimu is worthy of being the chairman of Zhimei. How can he manage such a large company by himself without some extraordinary ability.Those veterans in shopping malls are still played around by him, how can a small reporter like himself be his opponent.From the moment he made the phone call, she fell into his trap, and was drawn into this trap by him step by step.

Now, she was on his boat and there was no way to escape.

But this is not what Yan Youwei is most worried about.What she was afraid of was that she would end up in his bed, and there would be no escape.

The way Zeng Zimu looked at her made Yan Youwei feel that he was not whimsical.It is the unique way men look at women, full of possessiveness and control, just like the eyes of male beasts in the jungle when they "hunt" female beasts, sharp and direct.

Yan Youwei was immediately frightened by this look.But Zeng Zimu obviously didn't intend to stop there.He attended a reception tonight and drank some wine. He was on the top right now. Alcohol made his thoughts boil a little bit, and his behavior was much bolder than usual.

Without thinking too much, he stretched out his hand and pushed Yan Youwei's shoulder, pushing her directly into the corner sofa behind.

Yan Youwei was half lying on the sofa, before he could stand up, he felt Zeng Zimu pounced on him like a tiger, a shadow fell from the sky, and danger came quietly.

(End of this chapter)