Most men can't resist such gazes.

What's more, Zheng Qiaosi is a charming little beauty.

However, Song Zichen's straight man is not completely pretending, and he is indeed very "straight" in some aspects.

"Miss Zheng, out of respect for you, I think I should tell you-I am a non-marriager." Song Zichen spread his hands, looking cynical, "I only have a girlfriend, I won't marry or have children."

"I know." Zheng Qiaosi bit her lip and said shyly, "I followed you on Weibo. I...I know a lot of things about you."

This level of hint is actually close to explicit.

Now, as long as Song Zichen hooks his fingers, he can get this young and beautiful girl right away.

However, this girl miscalculated one thing - he liked candid girls, but didn't like girls who pretended to be candid in order to make themselves look frank.

"I have more than 40 million followers on Weibo." Song Zichen smiled disconcerted, "Everyone of them knows a lot about me."

What I mean is that Zheng Qiaosi is nothing special.

"..." After a while of silence, Zheng Qiaosi put the scattered hair behind his ears, "Can I ask you a question? - Why don't you like me?"

"You know I won't get married," said Song Zichen. "I know, too, the Zheng family will never allow you to stay by my side only in the name of your girlfriend for the rest of your life. I don't need to say more about the rest, Miss Zheng?"

He knew that Zheng Qiaosi was wearing the skin of understanding and acceptance and was making other ideas.

Her hypothesis of accepting his unmarriageism was the first step in her plan.

As for what she will do next, she can probably guess—

It's just like those little girls who are trying to be scheming, trying to influence him with emotions. If it really doesn't work, they will find a way to conceive his child and try to kidnap him with a new life.

They didn't think about it either. If he were such an innocent person, he would have been swallowed up by Lin Yi long ago.

The eldest lady of the Zheng family is not smarter than those people.

Zheng Qiaosi shook her head, "Please believe me, I really have a good impression of you."

"I advise you that it's better to strangle this favor to death in the cradle."

Song Zichen stood up and left the cafe without looking back.

After getting in the car, he didn't start the car immediately.

A thought that made him desperate came to his mind-

He - a person who has been beaten by Lin Zhanyan and has seen Lin Zhanyan's violence - actually felt that dealing with Lin Zhanyan is more worry-free and relaxed and happy.

The last time he was smashed by Lin Zhanyan, would it be that he had left the sequelae of suffering from masochism?

Otherwise, what kind of nerves are he experiencing?!

Song Zichen really couldn't understand himself, so he sent Ye Jia a message saying that he would go to his house tonight.

Before going to find Ye Jiayan, he went to a mental sanatorium.

He had just got out of the car and hadn't seen his mother yet, he saw a familiar face.

Lin Zhanyan's mother.

Some of Lin Zhanyan's appearance has been inherited from her mother, and it is hard for him not to remember Lin's mother.

"Auntie," Song Zichen walked up to Lin's mother, "Why are you here?" He noticed Lin's work clothes and understood what he came over, "Are you here to work?"

Mother Lin nodded embarrassedly and said, "I can't rely on my beauty to support her. She is under too much pressure alone." She looked up at Song Zichen in confusion, "Xiao Song, you..." She wanted to ask why Song Zichen was here, but she thought it was inappropriate.

Normal people appear here, either staff or someone lives at home.

Song Zichen obviously belongs to the latter situation.

It is not a secret that Chen Sulan has lived in a mental sanatorium for more than ten years. It is a public matter online, and Song Zichen can always face it calmly.

However, facing Lin Zhanyan's mother, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

When Lin's mother saw Song Zichen's hesitation and was about to change the subject, she heard him say:

“My mom lives here.”

Mother Lin was a little surprised, but seeing that Song Zichen's expression was calm, she did not deliberately avoid anything and asked, "How long has it been?"

Song Zichen smiled bitterly, "It's been more than ten years."

Mother Lin sighed, "You have worked hard all these years."

Song Zichen did not answer and asked Lin’s mother what she did. When she learned that she had no professional certificate and could only do some chores, she was thinking about whether she could arrange it for her when she heard her mother’s voice.

But my mother called him not, but—

"Yan Yan!"

Song Zichen's eyes were frozen on Mother Lin, and he understood what he had come over in an instant, and felt that his scalp was about to crack.

Chen Sulan ran over and took Mom Lin's hand, "Yan Yan, you are here to see me again!"

"Mr. Song," the aunt who was in charge of taking care of Chen Sulan also ran over, pointed to Lin's mother, and explained, "Since I came back last time, Sister Sulan has always mentioned a person named 'Yan Yan' and even recognized our new aunt as that Yan Yan."

Song Zichen observed his mother's condition. She didn't recognize him, but she was still calm and even a little happy.

When you are in a bad state, your mother's condition is already the best.

Song Zichen called the aunt aside and asked what was going on. The aunt said:

"It's strange to say that as long as you see this new aunt, Sister Su Lan will be in a much better condition. If you look closely, Sister Su Lan is much better than some time ago."

"Auntie," Song Zichen pondered for a few seconds, and said, "I'll pay and ask someone to help you take care of my mother, how about it?"

The aunt instantly understood what Song Zichen meant and said, "Of course it's good! I'm so busy alone, but this new aunt may really help Sister Su Lan's recovery!"

At this time, Lin's mother also came over and asked, "Xiao Song, is Sulan your mother?"

Song Zichen nodded, "Yes."

"Who is 'Yan Yan'? The name is quite similar to our Yan Yan!" said Lin's mother, "I think your mother seems to like this person very much and often recognizes me as her. If she is convenient, let her come and see your mother more."

"..." Song Zichen had no idea how to answer, and said to Lin's mother, "Auntie, I want to discuss something with you."

After hearing this, Lin's mother waved her hand and said, "I am an employee here. I have an obligation to take care of your mother. You don't have to pay more. However, there is one thing, you have to promise your aunt - don't tell Yan Yan that I'm working here first."

Song Zichen found Lin’s mother’s weakness and smiled, “You promise me, I will promise you, otherwise…”

“…”
Chapter completed!