Give you heartbeat, return to hell

Once he said he wanted to see his mother, so Mr. Fu found these photos for him.
He was worried that Fu Yunshen would be unhappy when he saw it, so every time he hid and watched secretly.

Fu Yun was in a daze for a moment, it turned out that he had always remembered these things.

Then, Xiaojun immediately took out a new piece of paper.

"Is it mom at the banquet?"

He stared at Fu Yunshen with wide eyes, looking forward to it.

Although he has only seen his mother in photos, he has already engraved her mother's appearance in his heart.As long as he sees it, he can recognize it at a glance.

Fu Yunshen breathed a sigh of relief, no wonder Xiaojun would act like that at the banquet today, he mistook that woman for Tang Wanjun.

Leaning over to hold Fu Nianjun in his arms, he explained patiently. 
"Xiao Jun, that person is not my mother, she just has a very similar face to her mother, do you understand?"

Fu Nianjun blinked his eyes half-understood, of course he couldn't understand such words.

I don't understand it now, but I'll understand it when he's older...

On the balcony, Tang Wanjun was sitting on a stool drinking wine alone. 
I haven't eaten much all day today, and now I drink so much wine, there is a burning sensation in my stomach.

But despite this, she has no intention of stopping. 
"Stop drinking!" Qiao Mo'an snatched the wine bottle from her hand, his handsome face sank slightly.

She has been in this state since she came back from the banquet, without saying a word, just drinking non-stop.

"Did you bump into him when you went to the bathroom?"

Tang Wanjun raised her head, and naturally understood who the "he" Qiao Mo'an was talking about was worth it.

She sneered and nodded honestly. "Yeah, I met him."

"Did that bastard do something to you again? Or did he recognize you." The expression on Qiao Mo'an's face suddenly became serious.

"No, he didn't recognize me." She should be happy, but she didn't know why she felt so uncomfortable, as if something was pressing on her chest and she couldn't breathe.

Qiao Mo'an put down the wine bottle in his hand, and slowly squatted down. "Jojy, don't always feel like you're alone. No matter what happens, I'll be by your side."

She seemed to be a little drunk, and her speech was not as fastidious as before. "Qiao Mo'an, thank you for helping me so much in the past few years, thank you very much..."

Qiao Mo'an looked disgusted, "Whoever wants your thanks, if you really want to thank me, promise me that you will stay by my side for the rest of your life."

Hearing this, Tang Wanjun suddenly froze for a moment, not sure if she was awake or really drunk. "Life is too long. I lived for others in the past, so I only live for myself in the rest of my life. Maybe, you have to change your requirements."

Qiao Mo'an shook her head helplessly. In the past few years, she has learned a lot.

"Then I'll let you stay by my side for the rest of your life and live for yourself."

Tang Wanjun frowned, thinking about the difference between this sentence and the previous one.

But after thinking about it for a long time, she still couldn't figure it out.

If you can't figure it out, just don't embarrass yourself, why bother to find it hard.

"I'm tired and want to rest." He waved his hand and pushed Qiao Mo'an away, and walked into the room on his own, and there was a sound of the door being locked.

Qiao Mo'an spread his hands helplessly, and was blocked from the door just like that.

However, she was drunk when she was drunk, and she had to admire her strong sense of prevention.

……

When Tang Wanjun sobered up again, it was already early the next morning.

The sun shines in through the curtains, making people unable to open their eyes.She stretched out her hand to block her view, and sat up from the bed with difficulty.

The headache was severe, like being run over by a car.

Looking down, he was still wearing the clothes from yesterday's banquet, and exuded a strong smell of alcohol.

She frowned, quickly left the bed, found some clean clothes and turned into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, I felt a lot lighter in an instant.

While wiping his hair, suddenly, he remembered the child from yesterday, with his fleshy little hands and aggrieved expression.
Walking out of the bedroom door, Qiao Mo'an was sitting leisurely in the living room eating breakfast, looking very rich.

"Wake up, just came over for breakfast."

Tang Wanjun walked over slowly, and glanced suspiciously. "Did you stay here last night?" Looking at the same clothes on his body as yesterday, it should be almost the same.

As expected, Qiao Mo'an nodded of course.

Tang Wanjun couldn't help frowning, "If you find it inconvenient to stay in a hotel, I'll help you find a house."

"No, it's fine for me to live with you."

Before he could take a bite of the sandwich that was just handed to his mouth, Tang Wanjun immediately put it down again. "Is this inappropriate?"

"Didn't we live together when we were in Yuncheng before, what's inappropriate?"

"In the past in Yuncheng, there were many servants and housekeepers in the family. Now you are the only one who hates me. Of course it's not appropriate."

Qiao Mo'an's eyeballs rolled around, as if thinking of something. "Then find a bigger house, and then hire some servants or something, and then you can move here."

Anyway, no one can compare to Qiao Mo'an when it comes to oral skills.

"I'll help you find the house and servants, as for me... I won't move there."

The movements of Qiao Mo'an's hands suddenly stopped. Whenever Tang Wanjun showed this expression, it meant that she was serious about this matter, and no one could change her mind. 
"You promised me yesterday that you would stay by my side for the rest of your life." Qiao Mo'an said every word, with a hint of seriousness in the joke.

How many truths are spoken in jokes.

Tang Wanjun narrowed her clean eyes slightly, thinking about the authenticity of Qiao Mo'an's words.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong, "It's impossible for me to say such a thing."

Qiao Mo'an supported his chin with one hand, "You promised me when you were drunk yesterday."

"Even if I did say it, it's still drunk and nonsense. You can't take it seriously. You eat first, I'll pack up and go to the office." While speaking, he got up and went back to the bedroom.

Qiao Mo'an let out a long sigh of relief, her chest felt tight.

After returning from the banquet last night, Tang Wanjun became very strange.Such a thing as drinking to relieve worries had never happened to her in the past.

Was it because she met that man that her heart was shaken?

What happened to her and that man in the past, and what happened to make her want to die at that time.

And how much do you like someone before you are willing to have children for him.

And didn't jojy say that her child was gone three years ago?But the kid at the banquet also looked about two or three years old.Could it be...

She drank too much last night, so that when Tang Wanjun arrived at the company, she was still groggy.

"Miss Jojy, I think you don't look very well, are you feeling unwell?" The little assistant brought the coffee in front of Tang Wanjun, and couldn't count how many cups she drank all morning.