Chapter 134: Mother's telepathy.

Chapter 134: Mother's telepathy.

After his twelfth birthday, Qi Yan never had a dramatic unfortunate experience. When he was a child, it was because the characters were light and his fortune was not very good, so he always encountered bad luck. Even the peace talisman painted by his master could not suppress it. At that time, he did not change seven or eight peace talisman a month, which was a little abnormal. .

The master often said that his good luck in the previous twelve years was used to save his life, so after the age of twelve, his luck is particularly bad. When he was a child, he was a master and fooled him. Later, the more he learned, the more he knew, but instead he believed the words of the master. It's a pity that after he learned all this, the old man has passed away.

For him, the old man is the master, the grandfather, the father, and the elder who taught him how to behave. If there were no old man, there would be no him today.

Just as Qi Yan bent down to take off his shoes, remembering that there were two other ladies present, he immediately retracted his hands: "Is it inappropriate to take off here?"

Tao Yiru could see what Qi Yan was worrying about at a glance. She smiled: "Guests are busy talking to each other, no one comes here. Mr. Cen is right. You can't wear anything soaked, so take it off and wipe it off first. Wipe. Since you call my elder sister, then I will treat you as a younger brother. How can a younger brother twitch in front of my sister?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Deng Linlin also reacted and nodded hurriedly, "I'll take it off here anyway. No one can see it anyway. If you go to the lounge upstairs with soaked shoes, how uncomfortable would it be?" She was already there. I disliked myself countless times in my heart, so don't spill this glass of wine on her savior.

The ex-boyfriend who had been ignored by a few people was a bit embarrassed. He was a bit unwilling at first, but he met Cen Baihe's sight before he spoke. He instantly lost the courage to speak, and turned his head and left the place honestly.

Facing the three pairs of concerned eyes, Qi Yan coughed and took off his shoes in a little embarrassment. Fortunately, he was not sweaty, otherwise he would not take off his shoes if he was killed.

"Don't move," Cen Baihe saw that he was a little uncomfortable, bent over to grab his ankle, and pulled his socks off with a hand.

The movements are quite skilled, Deng Linlin thought.

As soon as he took off his soaked socks, Cen Baihe put his handkerchief on Qi Yan’s feet. As a man, on this occasion, taking off his shoes in front of the two ladies was indeed a bit rude. It's okay to show your feet with a grin.

Deng Linlin, who was standing next to Qi Yan, blinked. I wonder if she was dazzled just now. Master Qi's feet seemed to be something wrong? She twisted the beginning, embarrassed to keep staring at other people's feet, afraid that others would think she was abnormal, and also afraid that there was really something wrong with Master Qi's feet. It would make people uncomfortable to keep staring at her like this.

Sometimes a word or a look can hurt someone, she doesn't want to do such a thing.

Tao Yiru sat opposite Qi Yan. Although he did not see Qi Yan's feet, he nodded in his heart when he saw the movements of Cen Baihe and Qi Yan. The people of the Cen family were as graceful and courteous as the rumors, Master Qi. Tutoring from a young age should have been very good. I really don’t know what kind of people can teach such a good child.

If her child is still alive, I don't know if she is also personable, courteous and witty like this Master Qi.

"Five young masters," Huang He walked over with a bag of shoes and socks, "Let Master Qi try it to see if it fits."

Qi Yan wiped the handkerchief on his feet and took out a sock from his pocket.

"Little yellow duck?" Qi Yan looked at the custard duck printed on the socks, and twitched his mouth. What did the person designing this socks think? The gray socks are embroidered with small yellow ducks. What kind of strange aesthetics is this?

Tao Yiru saw Qi Yan's expression a little strange, and turned his head to look at the socks in his hand, and then saw Qi Yan's slightly strange forefoot. The big toe is almost as big as the index finger, the fourth toe is very small and looks a little malnourished, and there is no fifth toe yet.

She shook her hand and stood up abruptly from the sofa. Champagne overturned and wet the hem of her skirt.

"I'm sorry, I scared you." Seeing Tao Yiru's reaction so strongly, Qi Yan thought she was frightened by her feet, and quickly put a set of socks on her feet, and then looked up at Tao Yiru, she was shaking. When I got up, the expression looked extremely weird, not like fear, more like seeing some incredible rare species, and it was the kind that had been long-awaited.

Qi Yan moved her feet to Cen Baihe's suit jacket. This Ms. Tao looked serious, and she was also full of merit. Doesn't she have any special hobbies?

Cen Baihe didn't like other people's view of money, so when he saw Tao Yiru's reaction so much, he frowned in dissatisfaction. He pulled Qi Yan's feet out of his arms and lowered his head to help him put on the newly bought shoes. , Just halfway through, the shoes in his hand were snatched by a pair of thin white hands.

The socks that had just been put on were suddenly taken off. This experience is not so wonderful, even if Qi Yan has a good temper, his face is broken.

But before he had time to speak, the woman who snatched his socks took the socks in one hand and tugged his feet in the other, shrugged and cried.

Qi Yan rarely encountered someone showing such a strong emotion in front of him. The last time he encountered such a situation, it was when he helped the Cen family’s nanny to find his long-missing son, the other party shouted the child’s name. Every sound is boundless love and worry.

Qi Yan couldn't use words to describe Tao Yiru's cry now, as if every sound was filled with blood, he was inexplicable, and he couldn't say a word of reproach to her.

Huang He, who had rushed over to pull Tao Yiru away, was also stunned. He looked at Qi Yan from time to time, wondering whether he was pulling people away or not touching her.

Deng Linlin, who was standing next to him, was even more stunned. This love really resembles some plots in the novel, such as the mother who lost her child. After many years, she finally found her child by virtue of the birthmark on the child’s body. But she His child no longer knows her, she has never participated in his life, and he does not know that a mother has been thinking of him all the time.

The more I think about it, the more Deng Linlin feels that it is possible. Her family is such a good man, and at first glance, it is the life of the protagonist. There is a wealthy mother who has been lost for many years, and it is not at all stubborn.

"Sister Tao," Qi Yan stretched out her hand and patted her shoulder carefully through the shawl. "Are you okay?"

Tao Yiru didn't expect that the child she had been looking for for so many years might be right in front of her, but she knew nothing. If it weren’t for such a small accident suddenly, she would miss him again, and she would not even know it for a lifetime. It turned out that her child was here. She had appeared in the same hotel with him, stood in the same place, and even sat with him. Passed, and he still called her sister.

"Yiru," Song Kui ran over with her evening dress hem, and saw her friend squatting on the ground crying bitterly, and the champagne on the table was spilled all over the floor, thinking that Cen Baihe embarrassed her, and hurriedly walked to her friend, "Mr. Cen, What's going on?" After speaking, she stretched out her hand to help her friend up. How could she know that her friend was holding Cen Baihe's boyfriend's feet and not letting go, and the other hand was still holding other people's socks.

This is a bit embarrassing, and robbing a man in front of Mr. Cen, my sister, you are so courageous that you are going to heaven.

"I want to know what's going on more than you," Cen Baihe felt distressed when Qian Qian looked blank and horrified. He stretched his hand to hold Qian Qian's shoulder, his tone of voice was not bad, "Ms. Tao, you are fine. ?"

Tao Yiru threw away Qi Yan's socks, reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, messing up the makeup on her face, "have your feet been like this since you were a child?"

foot?

Song Kui noticed Qi Yan's foot, and he staggered and almost sat on the ground. This foot...

"Mr. Qi, are you a native of the imperial capital?" Song Kui saw that his friend was too excited, took a deep breath, and looked at Qi Yan, "Are you born in 2036 in the Chinese calendar?"

"Sorry, I'm not a native of the imperial capital, but I was born in 36 years," Qi Yan maintained a polite smile, "Did you misunderstand something."

"No misunderstanding, you were born at 11:11 PM on November 11th, 36th year. You are my son." Tao Yiru grabbed Qi Yan's foot and repeated it again and again, "You are my son."

I don't know if she wants to seize the weak hope in her heart, or if she wants to persuade Qi Yan, as if only saying that Qi Yan is her son, things will come true.

"Sorry, you might have admitted the wrong person," Qi Yan smiled awkwardly, "I was born in a very remote county town. I don't know my birthday, not to mention that there are many people born in the same year. It is not a strange thing to have the same characteristics. I understand your love for your loved ones, but..."

Seeing Tao Yiru's makeup look like a palette, he didn't care about it, just holding his feet and not letting go, Qi Yan's tone softened a lot: "Your makeup is out of order, do you want to make up?"

Makeup is very important to women. If you wear a face with makeup on the outside, it is like dangling outside in a torn dress, which they cannot bear.

I don't know who has said that if a woman would rather hold a person with a big painted face, then she must love this person very much.

"No," Tao Yiru saw that Qi Yan's feet were pulled white by her, and quickly let go of her hand, "Did I hurt you?"

"No, it doesn't hurt at all." Qi Yan smiled bitterly in his heart, this sister Tao has a lot of energy.

"Yes, I'm sorry, you put on your shoes and socks quickly, don't catch the cold." Tao Yiru choked, lowered his head and picked up the socks that fell on the ground, and wanted to help Qi Yan put them on. Qi Yan was so scared that he snatched it. She passed the socks in her hand and put them on by herself, "Thank you, I can do these little things by myself."

Song Kui’s eyes turned on Qi Yan and Tao Yiru. Originally, he didn’t feel it, but the more I look at it, the more I feel that this Mr. Qi looks like Yiru in several places, especially the pair of dimples. It's just a copy of Yiru.

When a woman looks at him with such kind eyes, Qi Yan only feels uncomfortable all over, of course, even more uncomfortable is that when this woman knows that he is not her son, he doesn't know how he will be hit?

It is not terrible to walk in the dark all the time. The terrible thing is that the light is found in the dark, but the light disappears after approaching.

At this moment, Qi Yan felt a little sympathetic to this woman.

"This lady, take Sister Tao to wash her face, and it won’t be good for others to see her like this after the reception is over," Qi Yan saw Tao Yiru reluctant to leave, so he took out a business card and handed it to her. "This is my contact method. Of course, you can also come to Cen's house to find me."

Tao Yiru held the business card tightly, and after looking at Cen Baihe, he said to Qi Yan: "Sorry, I scared you just now. If... If you don't mind, can you accompany me to do a paternity test? ."

"Okay," Qi Yan nodded and agreed. After thinking about it, he added, "Ms. Tao, don't force it, I hope you... don't hold too much hope."

Tao Yiru smiled, the child's heart is really soft.

When Song Kui saw her, her heart was not good. After the paternity test was found, what should I do if the result is not what Yiru wants?

Song Kui and Qi Yan didn't know that for a mother who missed her child extremely badly, when the child appeared, she would have a reaction in the depths of her soul. This is a phenomenon that science cannot explain.

The author has something to say: For Qianqian, parents are just a noun, and the master has already taken their place. But for Tao Yiru, the child is all her emotional sustenance. Therefore, the emotions of the two are completely different, and they are not on the same line.