My singer girlfriend is super fierce.

Ye Zhiqiu blinked. He had some impression of this beautiful woman. It seemed that he sat in the first row when he sang.

That was the position of Huayu's senior executives.

At that time, he felt that the way this beautiful woman looked at him was a little strange. How to say it...

She was smiling, but that look was a little too much.

Every Huayu employee would wear a name card with his name printed on it. Ye Zhiqiu took a look. The beautiful woman was no exception, but she didn't write her job title like other employees.

Liu Wenshu, the other person's name.

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "My daughter is your fan. Can you help me sign it?"

"Oh, okay." Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly took the record.

This Liu Wenshu looks so young. Her daughter should be in junior high school at most. Ye Zhiqiu thought to himself and signed his name in regular script.

He has a habit of signing for younger fans in regular script. Young fans are not mentally mature yet and are likely to follow the behavior of idols. This is also a good example to try to set.

The beautiful woman looked at Ye Zhiqiu signing seriously and said, "Xiao Ye, can I call you that? Your handwriting is really beautiful, which is rare among young people nowadays."

"Alas, my daughter's handwriting is not good, it's like a dog's crawling, I don't know how many times I told her when she was a child."

Ye Zhiqiu was slightly surprised. The beautiful woman had such good genes, her daughter must not be ugly, but she didn't expect her handwriting to be so ugly?

It's... quite a contrast.

But parents can insult their children in any way, but of course they can't respond like that.

This is a question of emotional intelligence, and Ye Zhiqiu thinks he has a good emotional intelligence.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said, "Sister Shu, you are joking. You are so elegant, your daughter's handwriting can't be that bad."

This natural "Sister Shu" made the beautiful woman stunned, and then the smile on her face became more sincere.

"No, I don't know what's wrong with that child. Her grades aren't bad, but she gets worse when she has to write or draw something."

"In elementary school, she drew a Balala fairy in art class, but the teacher thought it was an orangutan. She ran back crying, and the teacher was embarrassed to apologize."

"Puff..." Ye Zhiqiu almost couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly pretended to cough to cover it up.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly became very curious about the daughter of the beautiful woman in front of him.

Even the abstract master can't draw Balala fairy as an orangutan. This is a talent!

Ye Zhiqiu pondered for a moment and carefully comforted her: "This... Everyone has their own talents. God closed a door for her, and he will definitely open a window for her. Sister Shu, you don't have to worry too much."

The beautiful woman agreed with her and nodded, "Hey, Xiaoye, what you said is really good."

"She can't write or draw, but she sings surprisingly well. The teacher said she is gifted."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned. Your daughter also sings?

The beautiful woman took the signed record. Since there was no one behind her, she chatted with Ye Zhiqiu directly.

"Xiao Ye, where are you from? I just heard that you are writing novels, and your handwriting is so beautiful. Let me guess, is there a teacher in your family?"

Ye Zhiqiu said honestly: "I am from Hanjiang. There is no teacher in my family. Both parents are ordinary workers."

The beautiful woman nodded slightly and continued to ask: "In this case, Xiao Ye, you are really excellent. Many families can't raise a child like you."

"Do you have any brothers or sisters at home?"

Why is this getting more and more strange? Although Ye Zhiqiu was a little confused, the beautiful woman in front of him had a graceful temperament and her tone of voice was like a gentle breeze when chatting, which made people feel impatient. Ye Zhiqiu still answered: "I have a sister who is in the third year of high school."

The beautiful woman's eyes became brighter and brighter, and suddenly she said: "Xiao Ye, do you have a partner? How about I introduce you to someone."

"..." Ye Zhiqiu was speechless.

It's okay to introduce a partner right at the beginning. You just chatted with me for a few words. Aren't you afraid of cheating others! ?

Besides, I am a bit picky, okay?

Ye Zhiqiu laughed dryly and said politely: "No need for this, I'm pregnant..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold and puzzled voice suddenly came.

"Mom? What are you doing here?"

The two people who were chatting happily were shocked and looked aside.

It was Yu Caiwei. At this time, she changed into a set of casual clothes. After removing her makeup, her pretty face was as delicate as a baby's. She just walked behind the two.

Just now, Yu Caiwei called... Mom?

Ye Zhiqiu's heart was shocked, and he looked at the beautiful woman in disbelief.

Isn't your daughter in junior high school? How did she become Yu Caiwei? !

The city routine is deep!

After a flash of guilty look in the beautiful woman's eyes at first, she quickly recovered and complained:"Oh, Weiwei, I was just chatting with Xiaoye, why are you here?"

It's confirmed! This is also because the beautiful woman is so well maintained, she looks like she is only in her thirties... If Ye Zhiqiu knew that the other party was Yu Caiwei's mother, he would never be able to call her "sister".

"Hello, auntie!"

So, Ye Zhiqiu decisively changed his words.

Liu Wenshu seemed a little dissatisfied with this new title, and looked at her with a bit of complaint.

Yu Caiwei asked casually: "What did you chat about?"

"Nothing! (Some family matters.)"

Two voices sounded at the same time, Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Wenshu looked at each other, Liu Wenshu smiled, and Ye Zhiqiu looked embarrassed.

"Really?" Yu Caiwei's pair of eyes were suspiciously moving back and forth between Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Wenshu.

Liu Wenshu smiled and said, "Of course, I also asked Xiaoye to sign a signature."

"Okay, I won't disturb you from working. You will be back to Huahai later, right? Be careful on the road."

Liu Wenshu stood up and said to Ye Zhiqiu in a familiar way, "Xiaoye, please take care of Weiwei more often."

After that, Liu Wenshu left without waiting for the two to speak, looking very happy.

Only Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei were left at the scene. Yu Caiwei looked at Ye Zhiqiu with her beautiful eyes and was about to say something.

"Dapeng called us, let's go first! We have to catch a plane!" Ye Zhiqiu saw Dong Peng waving from a distance and said hurriedly.

Yu Caiwei was stunned and nodded.

Song Mei would of course stay in Huahai for the New Year. Yu Caiwei came to her company to sing a song, so there was no need for her to come here specially. She could just arrange to go back to Huahai with Ye Zhiqiu's team.

Yu Caiwei was still unwilling to give up. As soon as she got into the business car, she couldn't wait to ask, "What did you talk about with my mother just now?"

Ye Zhiqiu opened his mouth slightly, facing Yu Caiwei's bright eyes, and said honestly, "Just family matters, and some... things from your childhood."

"..." Silence lasted for a few seconds.

Yu Caiwei narrowed her eyes slightly, and her voice became colder and colder, "What happened when I was a child? Tell me in detail."

Ye Zhiqiu's heart was pounding, but when he thought of Liu Wenshu's serious tone when she talked about Yu Caiwei's painting, he wanted to laugh again. In the end, his face was extremely strange and he said, "You said your handwriting was ugly, and you drew Balala in elementary school..."

"Ah~~~~! Don't say it!!"

Suddenly, Yu Caiwei's face quickly turned red, and she screamed and reached out to Ye Zhiqiu's waist.

180° rotation...

"Hiss~~~!"

The severe pain made Ye Zhiqiu gasp.

It was so sudden, I didn't know your mother told me all this! Ye Zhiqiu felt bitter.