Five years later

In Britain, the capital of fog, it has been rainy for several days, the sky is full of dark clouds, and the thunder is rolling outside, and the air is full of cold and damp.

Zhou Wenbin, who had just returned from the banquet in an evening dress, turned on the wall lamp in the bedroom.

With drunken eyes, he fixedly looked at the woman leaning against the French window.

She was dressed in cyan clothes, not causing any dust, her loose chestnut brown hair, the slender hair set off her peerless face, her slender willow eyebrows should be gentle, but slightly wrinkled, her indifferent and cold eyes In the midst of it, there is no disturbance at all.

In the past five years, Lin Yan, who has become a mother, has long faded from her greenness, and she has become more and more beautiful.

From his body, there is almost no trace of the past, which Zhou Wenbin often misses.

"Have you been drinking?" Lin Yan put down his teacup and looked quietly at the man who smelled of alcohol.

"The protagonist of the banquet is you! If you don't go, I'm too tired to deal with it. I'll come back after a few drinks. Where's Xiaoou?"

"I went to bed early, and today I fought with someone in the kindergarten, one against four, and the short-armed and short-legged ones have never fought before, so I got hanged."

Zhou Wenbin immediately became nervous, "Is the little guy seriously injured? Because of the fight."

Lin Yan disapprovingly raised her red lips slightly, "A few British guys are not very friendly to Asian children, bullying a new Chinese girl, our black-haired and yellow-skinned little Ou has a strong sense of belonging, and stands out for girls , those Brits told them to go back to their country."

Zhou Wenbin held the mentality of being a peacemaker, and muttered, "This is normal, is it his territory? I will go to the kindergarten tomorrow to communicate, why is such a young child still racially discriminated against?"

Lin Yan took a sip of his tea and smiled slightly: "It's been resolved. Some children are just so annoying. They are born bad. I heard parents complaining about those children more than once. Parents don't know how to educate them, so they will naturally Someone helped educate them, they were all expelled from school, he told us to go back to our country, and I told them to go back home."

Zhou Wenbin frowned, "I heard that the principal is old-fashioned and has a very weird personality. How did you persuade him to let a few children drop out of school?"

Lin Yan gave a huff, and put on a sleepy look, "I didn't move my mouth much. No matter how old-fashioned my personality is, I can't bear to spend money. I promise that the principal will help the kindergarten build a new activity room."

Zhou Wenbin did not agree with Lin Yan's approach, "It's too extreme, they are all children, children are still young and ignorant."

Lin Yan smiled and said: "So I am teaching them to be sensible, they will form gangs and bully people at such a young age."

Zhou Wenbin pulled off his bow tie, "Let's not talk about that, the domestic arrangements have been made, are you sure you want to go back?"

Lin Yan's cold eyes were full of blankness, "Why are you not sure? The British market has never been as good as the domestic one. I said that within three years, I will make our company the largest brokerage company in the country, a single company. "

Zhou Wenbin took a deep breath and said, "The entertainment industry in China is too deep. I'm afraid that it will not acclimatize, and I'm even more afraid."

Lin Yan saw Zhou Wenbin hesitating to speak, and knew what he wanted to say.

"I'm even more afraid that I will go to Lu Chenyuan?"

Zhou Wenbin remained silent. He had been by Lin Yan's side for the past five years, and he could see how she came out step by step.

These years, Lin Yan had not been easy, and Lu Chenyuan's name was like a taboo that could never be mentioned between the two of them.

Zhou Wenbin's face was tense, Lin Yan was the first to bend the corners of his lips, his eyes were transparent and calm.

"Why did I go to him? I've let go of it a long time ago. A separation is a separation. His life and death have nothing to do with me."

Zhou Wenbin thought that Xiao Ou looked more and more like his father's face, "But, after all, he is Xiao Ou's father. Xiao Ou always asked me how his father died. The little guy told me more than a dozen diseases. Let me choose one."

Lin Yan was really curious about which part of the child he and Lu Chenyuan had a problem with.

This kid has an unconstrained personality, enthusiastic and cheerful, very talkative, and full of energy.

Lin Yan said casually: "I'll ask next time, and you'll just say that the lung cancer is cured, and you died from smoking."

Ever since he was sensible, Ou has been asking where his father is since he knew the concept of father.

She didn't want her son to know that their mother and son were abandoned and drifted overseas. They were just biological fathers, and it was enough to remember them.

Zhou Wenbin was stunned, his Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at Lin Yan with complicated eyes, "I won't lie, you should tell Xiaoou, I'm going upstairs to rest, good night."

"Wait..." Lin Yan stopped Zhou Wenbin who was about to leave.

Zhou Wenbin turned around and frowned at her.

"If you don't want to go back to China, you can stay here and don't have to go back with me. Wen Bin, you have been with me all these years, and you should have your own life."

Zhou Wenbin clenched his fists with his hands hanging by his side, and smiled bitterly, "You don't have to tell me these things, you have already separated from me, let me know that it is impossible, just treat me as if I am with Xiao Ou, He can't do without Uncle Zhou."

Lin Yan was full of guilt towards Zhou Wenbin. During her most difficult journey, Zhou Wenbin was by her side. Without Zhou Wenbin, she would be where she is today.

She already understood Zhou Wenbin's thoughts on her, but she was still unwilling to take a step ahead.

She didn't want to let herself fall into a relationship without love because of repaying her kindness, and she didn't want to hurt Zhou Wenbin either.

"Xiao Ou is too clingy to you."

Zhou Wenbin sympathized and said: "The little guy knows everything in his heart. If he lacks fatherly love, he must use a substitute to make up for it."

"Uncle Zhou, Mommy..." A childish voice came through the door.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the little guy in bear pajamas, holding a pillow in his hand walked in sleepily.

A small face carved in pink and jade, soufflé cheeks, a pair of big clear eyes filled with tears.

The little guy is so delicate and beautiful that he doesn't lose to foreign mixed races at all.

"Why are you up? Are you afraid of thunder outside?" Lin Yan stroked the little guy's fluffy head.

Xiao Ou frowned, "I'm a man, Mommy, don't laugh at me, I'm here to protect you, I'm afraid Mommy won't be able to sleep at night due to thunder."

Lin Yan leaned over and kissed the little guy's forehead. She had been suffering from neurasthenia since she was born in England, and often suffered from insomnia. She couldn't fall asleep just because of thunder.

Zhou Wenbin pinched Xiao Ou's soft and crisp cheeks, and saw a few bruises on his handsome face.

Squatting on the ground, I told Xiao Ou at the same level, "When you return to China, you have to be good...don't cause trouble for your mommy, remember the agreement between us."

Xiao Ou's face was extremely serious, as if accepting some glorious mission.

Grandma's voice was incompatible with the tight little face painting style, "Uncle Zhou, a man of paper, he is right when he says what he says."

Lin Yan squeezed the space between his eyebrows. Lin Xiaoou was born in England, and his plastic Mandarin is worrying.

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