Cheng Anya had lunch and had a short rest. She had just had surgery and her appetite was not very good. Besides, she had been cursed by Ningning, so she didn't care about the dishes she cooked, but the taste was very picky. After all, Ningning's cooking skills were even better than those of the chefs in five-star hotels.

The food in the ward was delicious, but it couldn't satisfy Cheng Anya's mouth, so she didn't eat much.

After lying down for a while, the special guard told her that it was Yang Zekun, which scared her.

"Senior, why are you here?" Cheng Anya was surprised. It was only a day before she had surgery in a car accident, and Li Yun didn't know.

This is so well-informed.

Cheng Anya got up, and she was really troubled. She had just been tortured by Ye Chen's perverted trouble and pulled the wound. The pain made her sweat profusely. This time she had to get up again, but Cheng Anya had no bones in her body that she wanted to move.

Even so, she smiled and resisted the discomfort in her body.

"Why didn't you tell me if something happened?" Yang Zekun blamed her lightly, and held her back to the soft pillow. The man's gentle eyebrows were slightly angry, feeling displeased for her concealment.

"Senior, I just woke up in the morning." Cheng Anya smiled, "I'm so embarrassed that I'm worried about you!"

Yang Zekun shook his head, habitually rubbing her long hair, but he always felt pampered, but he sighed softly in his heart, Anya, it has been seven years, you are still so polite to me, and you will always keep your friend's line.

He was not allowed to cross, when would she open her heart.

Did he not do well enough?

"Is there anyone who is like a boyfriend like this? I just lie in the hospital for a day when my girlfriend has something to do. I realized that you are really..." Yang Zekun sighed as if it were true or false, glaring at Cheng Anya. The man's gentle face was covered with a hint of bitterness.

Without attention, you can hardly notice it.

Cheng Anya sighed inwardly, isn’t this boyfriend and girlfriend fake? Senior, don’t be fake and you can’t get off the stage, so we will be embarrassed.

It was his idea to pretend to be his girlfriend, and she couldn't bear to agree for a while, but she didn't plan to really date.

"Okay, okay, okay, can I be wrong?" Cheng Anya smiled, lowered her eyes, and said lightly, "In London, we mother and son caused you a lot of trouble. At that time, we were young and had no ability, and Ningning was also young. Now that Ningning has grown up, the child has long been able to stand alone. If he doesn't like trouble, he is just that kind of temperament."

A few light words from the woman said it slowly, but she expressed her own meaning. Yang Zekun is a friend, not a family member, and she does not bother with her family. No matter how good her friends are, she must have a limit.

How can you help everything?

Yang Zekun glanced at her deeply, and his clear eyebrows swept a little bitter.

Cheng Anya's personality has always been like this, with a clear distinction between love and hate. She never lies or is not afraid of hurting people. She knows that he can understand what she means, so she tells him tactfully that they are friends.

If it were someone else, she would have said too much.

He pretended not to understand, wouldn't he be able to do it?

It doesn’t mean anything, it’s just hope, and sincerity comes, metal and stone are opened.

Occasionally, she could look back and see him waiting for her, for seven years.

I hope her to look back!

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Zekun's voice turned cold. Although she thought he was a friend, he thought she was the pearl in his palm. Seeing her pale face lying on the bed, Yang Shao, who had always been calm and gentle, was also angry and wanted to tear the perpetrator apart.

"What else can happen?" Cheng Anya tugged at the corner of her lips and was filled with righteous indignation. "The traffic in City A is terrible. There are cars everywhere, and it is crowded and chaotic. The driver accidentally got into trouble. The traffic police in our City A will not deal with several traffic accidents one day, and it will be my turn to be unlucky."

The woman frowned cutely, complaining about the traffic in City A, and covered the truth with anger and complaints.

Yang Zekun knew about this, and there was no benefit. As soon as Ye Yutang hit her, it was probably because she humiliated her in the office and saw Ningning again. Perhaps it was a misunderstanding that the person he collided with was the two of them. Since Ningning had taken action and had messed up the person, the matter was settled.

If one more person knows, she will only cause trouble. She doesn't want the good things her son does to be known to outsiders.

Furthermore, it was the Ye family's business after all. Speaking of which, it was something they and Ye Chen had to face. Tell Yang Zekun that once he intervened, with Ye Chen's distorted personality, he might be able to deal with her.

"You, you are always careless when crossing the road, be careful in the future!" Yang Zekun reprimanded, sat next to him, and asked about her injuries.

"I know, I know, I'm not a child." Cheng Anya chuckled and sensitively noticed that something was wrong in Yang Zekun's mind, but if he didn't say it, she pretended not to know and chatted like usual.

She had a premonition that the senior's unhappiness must have something to do with her, so it would be better not to ask, so as not to be embarrassed. Besides, if he didn't say it, wouldn't she ask abruptly?

"I just came to the hospital and saw Ningning and Ye San walking together. Anya, did the father and son recognize each other?" Yang Zekun looked at Cheng Anya and asked, his eyes deep and unpredictable, and he suppressed the panic that was about to lose her.

Cheng Anya was shocked, and sure enough, she should have thought of it!

"Senior... Actually..." Cheng Anya didn't know where to start, so she could only tell the matter from beginning to end. She smiled bitterly, "I thought this matter could be kept invisible for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that I would be discovered so soon after returning to China. I was a mother and I was not qualified to deprive Ningning and Ye San Shao of the relationship. Although I was very reluctant, I couldn't stop it. This was unfair to Ningning and Ye Chen."

Yang Zekun looked at her deeply, trying to find a trace of false helplessness on her face, but found that she had sincere faces and plans could not change. No one could have thought that a car accident would bring things to this point.

His mortal enemy, the shit he stomped on is made of diamonds!

This luck is so good that it is jealous!

"It turns out that blood is thicker than water!" Yang Zekun smiled obscurely, and his handsome face was full of pain. He had taken care of them for several years, and Ningning respected and friendly to him, but at a critical moment, the person he thought of was not him.

But his biological daddy!

Perhaps, this is the family, at the critical moment of life and death, and everyone’s heart is their beloved family.

"This kid is very smart and has been hooking up with Ye San Shao. If I weren't afraid that I was unhappy, I would have gone to MBS to recognize his dad." Cheng Anya didn't hide it. When she talked about her son's little thoughts, she was also sad. "He likes Ye Chen very much. Maybe it's because of his father-son nature. I was wondering at the beginning why he agreed to Yunyun to let me go to MBS without asking me. Now when I think back, it must be this child who planned it himself. As long as I can do any request from Ningning, I will not refuse. How can I hurt his heart if he longs for Ye Chen's love so much?"

"What if Ningning asked you to marry Mr. Ye San?" Yang Zekun asked suddenly, with a solemn tone, and his usual pampered eyes flashed a little panic.

Cheng Anya loves Ningning so much. He knew that for Ningning, she could not even want her life. No one's status in her mind was less important than that child. As long as it was his request, she would not refuse.

Cheng Anya was stunned and turned to laugh, her pale pretty face turned a little red due to her emotions, which was very charming, "Senior, can you stop teasing me? How could my son's temperament make me marry anyone?"

"I mean, if, Anya, every child wants to have a healthy family, and even if Ningning is precocious, she will inevitably have such thoughts." Yang Zekun said, with a deep meaning and a hidden fatigue.

If it were Anya, as long as he worked hard and was sincere enough, he might be able to get her smile and one day he would get her heart.

But Ningning, the child is so smart. Although he is friendly to him over the years, his boundaries are more obvious than Cheng Anya. It can be said that except Cheng Anya, he is alienated to everyone.

Elegant alienation, even if it is him.

But just now, he saw Ningning and Ye Sanshao holding hands, talking and laughing, and the smile on his pink face was something he had never seen in several years. It was so pure and without any disguise.

This made him very scared.

I vaguely felt that he was going to lose Cheng Anya!

"There won't be this if!" Cheng Anya said firmly. The woman's bright eyes were full of trust in Ningning, without reservation. "If he were my son, he wouldn't have such a request."

"Ningning likes Young Master Ye San so much, but because of me, no matter how much he likes me, he dare not say that he wants to recognize his father. Before my son has no wife, I must be his favorite person! He will not ignore my happiness and make such requests."

No one knows her son as much as her mother. She knows the treasure she gave birth to!

"Is that true?" Yang Zekun smiled faintly and breathed a sigh of relief. Listening to her tone, do you not like Mr. Ye San?

"Senior, you have spent enough time on me over the years. If you can..." Cheng Anya wanted to try to tell him that maybe they can only be friends, and he really shouldn't be persistent anymore.

The person you fall in love with when you are young and frivolous may not necessarily love you for the rest of your life.

"Anya, stop talking, okay?" Yang Zekun's tone was soft, but he had a tough feeling that he could not be argued with. Even Cheng Anya stopped his voice, just looking at him, fearless and calm.

Love is love, and not love is not love.

She will not lie or make false statements.

Love is a very sacred feeling, and she will not desecrate it, it is her principle.

She had already shown her attitude, but the senior was always persistent and became deeper and deeper. It was not a good thing for her or him. If she had known this, she would not have saved him when she saw him fallen in the rain that year.

If you ignore it, you may not have brought about this entanglement.

The senior has suffered and tied her up.

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. How is it going recently? Is the Beigang project still going smoothly?" Cheng Anya had no choice but to change the topic and talk about work. This is the safest topic she can think of at present.

Yang Zekun smiled confidently, Qingrun, but domineering, "Of course, this case is followed up from scratch and the biggest ace on the board of directors. How can it not go smoothly!"

The two chatted for a while and their respective jobs. Yang Zekun hesitated for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed, and said to Cheng Anya: "Anya, after the last banquet, grandpa asked you a lot of things, have you known each other before?"

"Your grandpa?" Cheng Anya raised her eyebrows and quipped: "I am a little person, how could she be a legendary figure like Mr. Yang!"

A smile on her face, but her heart tightened. Old Yang asked her, is it about Xiaoyue?

Because they look too similar?

What kind of holiday is there between MBS and Yaohua? Two equal international companies have been fighting openly and secretly for decades.

In the mall, there are many rumors about MBS and Yaohua. It is rumored that Mr. Ye and Mr. Yang were very good friends, but later they didn't know why they fought for.

After this, the two of them never interacted for their entire lives, and even showed up in public chambers of commerce, trying to avoid meeting.

What exactly caused good friends to become enemies? There are many speculations about what happened. After all, they are two legendary figures and are very topical. There are many versions of them coming and going.

Cheng Anya heard a little, but most of them were not reliable. She thought that it was probably related to this Xiaoyue.

Otherwise, Ye Chen would not have brought her to Old Ye, deliberately stimulating him and causing him to suffer.

However, Ye Chen's age is much different from them, so why did he hate Mr. Yang? It's incredible. There must be twists and turns that she doesn't know about.

"What did he ask me?" Cheng Anya asked curiously.

"Many, where are you from, who are your parents, how do we know each other... I asked a lot." Yang Zekun pursed his lips, frowned with alienated eyebrows into the character "chuan", like a noble young man walking in the lost forest.

"Grandpa has not been very involved in the affairs of the past few years. He stayed in the back garden for a day, and almost ignored the world. I would report to him every week, and my grandpa just made a few suggestions for reference. He had never been so curious about anyone, and even his favorite Yaohua had never cared so much. This was abnormal. I thought you would know him."

Cheng Anya smiled, touched her face jokingly, and joked: "Do I just have a curious face?"

Yang Zekun was amused by her cute appearance. His smile was doting and caring, like a spring breeze, and his whole body was like a flawless piece of jade, and no water chestnut was so perfect.

Cheng Anya was crazy and had a fool. Old Yang had only one son and one grandson in his life. On the other hand, Old Ye, four sons, the fourth son, and the fourth son are still young. I don’t know what it is. The eldest son, but he knows that the second son is not a good person.

Only Mr. Ye inherited his style to Ye San, whom he didn't like. It seems that things are in the essence and there are no more. It makes sense, and the same goes for his son!
To be continued...