Chen Sulan had no idea what her son was going on, and asked with anticipation: "Then do you have any girls you like now?"

"Get up quickly, I'll tell you." Song Zichen said, "Now, there is nothing to tell!"

Chen Sulan was very dissatisfied with the answer, and patted Song Zichen on the shoulder and said, "You must have a girl you like, I'm sorry to tell me!"

Song Zichen laughed, "Mom, do you still remember how old I am this year?" He had long passed the age of embarrassment!

Chen Sulan shook her head, "I don't want to remember. When you look at your appearance, you know that you must be old and not young. Well, by the way, Jiayan..."

"I told you half a year ago that he is married."

"It's been half a year?" Chen Sulan asked, "Then he should have a child, right?"

"No." Song Zichen had a headache, "Mom, do you want me to get married or want to hold a grandson?"

Chen Sulan thought about it and found the loophole in Song Zichen's words, "I only have you, but how can I hold my grandson if you don't get married?"

"..." Song Zichen was speechless.

Chen Sulan knew that she could not continue this topic anymore, so she looked outside and said, "Zichen, please accompany your mother to have a walk outside."

She herself knew that her condition was sometimes good and sometimes bad, and the time for bad was always longer than that for good. Many times, when her son was in front of her, she recognized him as another person and beat him or scolded him.

During her awake time, she wanted to get along with her son intimately.

However, she also wanted to worry about her son's happiness like any mother in the world.

Song Zichen didn't know that his mother was also looking for the feeling of being a mother, and thought she was just intrigued to marry her. If she could end this topic, he would of course not want to ask for it and took her mother out happily.

When the aunt woke up, she saw Chen Sulan and Song Zichen walking in the garden holding hands. She suddenly realized that this time, Chen Sulan recognized Song Zichen.

"very nice."

The aunt talked to herself with relief and was very happy to work on her own.

Chen Sulan rarely wakes up. She doesn't want to disturb her time alone with her son.

Song Zichen accompanied his mother to take a walk in the sanatorium for a while, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "Mom, do you want to go out?"

Chen Sulan didn't know when her condition would get worse again. If she left here, it might be very troublesome.

"You don't have to think about anything else." Song Zichen said, "Tell me if you want to go out?"

Chen Sulan thought about it over and over again and nodded cautiously.

Fifteen minutes later, Chen Sulan was already sitting in the passenger seat of Song Zichen's car, with a set of her changing clothes and medicines in the back seat.

The car rushed towards the airport.

Three things happened in the past fifteen minutes.

One thing is that Chen Sulan said she missed her brother.

Another thing is that Song Zichen opened his mobile phone and booked two air tickets.

The third thing was that the aunt helped Chen Sulan pack up her things.

Before leaving, the aunt watched Chen Sulan take medicine and took her into Song Zichen's car with great concern.

In comparison, Song Zichen and Chen Sulan's condition was much more relaxed. In the car, both mother and son were smiling happily.

Chen Sulan looked at the scenery passing by outside the car window, showed a nostalgic expression and said, "Your uncle will definitely be shocked."

At this moment, Song Zichen thought of something, and another two flashed through his mind. After a while, he said "Hmm" and said, "The plane can arrive in more than an hour, and we should be able to have dinner with our uncle."

When you arrive at the airport, you will get on the plane directly.

, and often flew around. The crew knew him, so they couldn't help but look at Chen Sulan next to him.

When the crew members looked at each other when they heard him calling Chen Sulan "Mom".

This pale-faced lady, who looks not in good spirits, but is still elegant and luxurious, is the wife of the legendary chairman of Song Media.

She must have lived in a mental sanatorium for more than ten years. Song Fenglin is kind and loyal, and insists on not divorceing his wife. This time it has been rumored to be a good story.

Now it seems that the chairman’s wife has recovered and her condition is very normal.

Shao Wenjing's fans scolded the Internet -?

After the plane took off, Song Zichen untied his seat belt and stood up, saying, "Mom, I'll go and ask you for a blanket."

Seeing Song Zichen coming in person, the flight attendant thought it was something very important, but he didn't expect that he just wanted a blanket. At the end, he continued: "We don't need anything else, and you don't need to walk around us often."

The flight attendant immediately understood what Song Zichen meant, "Mr. Song, sorry. We understand."

Song Zichen went back with the blanket, and Chen Sulan said, "If you want a blanket, wouldn't it be better to ask the flight attendant to send it over? Why do you want to go by yourself?"

"The blanket I took back with my own hands is warmer. If you don't believe me, try it." Song Zichen handed the blanket to his mother.

Chen Sulan was amused and said, "If you are so slick about girls, I don't have to worry about holding my grandson!"

"Ha!" Song Zichen laughed, "Mom, you have never seen me flirting with girls..."

Chen Sulan frowned, "What does 'flirting with girls' mean? Hook|suggest girls?"

“…”

Song Zichen spent a lot of time explaining "snatching girls", repeatedly emphasizing that this is a neutral word, not so serious derogatory. Finally, he told his mother about what happened recently.

They did not mention Song Fenglin - this was their agreement.

Chen Sulan specially reminded that when she is in good condition, she will not mention Song Fenglin so as not to be stimulated.

Chen Sulan just wants to leave this rare time for her son.

More than an hour later, the plane landed at the airport in another city, and Director Chen's assistant had already driven over to pick up Song Zichen.

Before getting on the car, Song Zichen asked, "Doesn't you know, you're here to pick me up?"

"Director Chen definitely doesn't know!" said the assistant, "I told Director Chen that I have some private matters."

Song Zichen thought that he had just left on the weekend, and his uncle would never have thought that he would come back, so he asked his assistant to drive with confidence.

When they arrived on the set, the sun had already set, the twilight enveloped everything, and everything in the world became gray.

Director Chen sat behind the monitor, focusing all his attention, and did not give any attention to the surrounding affairs.

There were many staff members on the scene. When Song Zichen saw him bringing a woman of some age, he vaguely guessed something, wanted to exclaim and say hello, but Song Zichen all suggested to keep silent.

They cooperated and pretended not to find anything, and some people even specially attracted Director Chen's attention.

Only when Song Zichen and Chen Sulan stood behind Director Chen, the others stopped performing.

"uncle."

Song Zichen screamed suddenly.

"Why."

Director Chen subconsciously agreed, and finally suddenly reacted, his back stiffened, and turned back in disbelief. The moment he saw Chen Sulan, his eyes almost turned red.

"It's over." In order to stop his tears, Director Chen waved to the people on the set, "Thank you for your hard work today, thank you everyone!"

Director Chen pulled Song Zichen and Chen Sulan into the car. After chatting for a while, he remembered and said, "You haven't eaten yet, are you?"

"Uncle, you finally remembered it." Song Zichen said, "We are here to have dinner with you."

"How great is it to call me and let me go back to S City." Director Chen paused, "Since you are here, call Xiaolin together?"

Song Zichen glared, and was about to embellish "Xiaolin" as an unimportant passerby, Chen Sulan blurted out:

"Who is Kobayashi? A man and a woman? Do you know Zichen?"

"It's more than just acquaintance?" Director Chen said with a smile, "It's a girl who is a little special to Zichen."

Before her mother could speak, Song Zichen explained: "Jiayan is married. She is Mrs. Jiayan's best friend. I am entrusted to take care of her."

Chen Sulan didn't care what Song Zichen said at all and hurriedly said, "Call her here. But don't say that I'm here, it will put pressure on the little girl."

Director Chen said he understood and sent a message to Lin Zhanyan, saying that Song Zichen was here and asked her to come out to have dinner together.

When Lin Zhanyan received the news, she suspected that Director Chen was in chaos.

Song Zichen just left, why is he back?

The most important thing is that she met Song Zichen at noon and they were having dinner together.

Could it be that Song Zichen... was chasing her?

Ahhhhh!

Lin Zhanyan couldn't help but pat her face and forced herself to wake up.

If you think so much, you will be disappointed in the end!

She replied carefully "OK", then threw away her phone and sat in front of the dressing table, and put on her makeup carefully.

Halfway through, she suddenly remembered that when she saw Song Zichen at noon, she only wore lipstick and almost saw Song Zichen without makeup!

If you are struck by lightning, it describes Lin Zhanyan's feeling at this moment.

She hurriedly approached the mirror and carefully looked at the other half of her face. Her skin was smooth and delicate, and a few small pores could not be seen without touching her face.

Ah, with such a perfect bare face, it’s more than enough to see Song Zichen!
To be continued...