5 Big Shots Kneeled and Called Me Mom

Chapter 148 Ji Qisen vs Huo Jinchen

When walking out of the maple forest over there, an assistant hurried over, handed Huo Jinchen an umbrella, and then left with his head down.

Huo Jinchen put on sunglasses, put on sunglasses for Gu Yan, held an umbrella, and took her hand and left along the path next to the red maple tree.

Gu Yan pursed his lips and looked at him with a smile: "Are you familiar with the road here?"

This road goes out from the north side door, leading to the dormitory area of ​​the Capital Film Academy. People in this school may be familiar with it, but people outside may not know it. At this time, everyone is in class and there are few people. Taking this road will not attract people pay attention.

Huo Chenchen: "I was checked when I came here."

Gu Yan listened, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that the richest man is the richest man, and if he came to the school, he would have to send someone to investigate in advance.

Huo Jinchen: "Is your driver parked at the northeast gate? Let's walk over now, and we will be there in about ten minutes."

Gu Yuan nodded: "Yes."

I didn't bother to worry about it for a while, anyway, he looked like he had investigated everything clearly, so just follow him.

At this time, the small winter trees in the steeple classroom of the school were all covered with a thin layer of tulle, and two people walked on the road covered with a layer of light snow, leaving two strings of footprints.

Holding hands by a man, just walking on the road to school like this reminded Gu Yan of many years ago.

She talked to Lu Zhiqian before, but now that I think about it, children's love is just like that, holding hands, eating together, singing together, surfing the Internet together all night outside, a group of young people are very happy, very lively, as if they are together If you don't go somewhere to play, if you don't do something, it's not a relationship.

But if you think about it in detail, in such a quiet time of falling snow, doing nothing, just two people holding hands and holding an umbrella, it has never happened.

She raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile. Both of them were under the same umbrella, and the distance was so close that she could see his profile as soon as she raised her eyes.

His face was perfect, the profile lines were sharper than the front face, but it was especially alluring.

Different from his son's thrilling and neutral beauty, he is a man's aloof and noble beauty, mature and perfect, calm and calm, and the kind of imposing beauty who firmly holds everything in the palm of his hand.

Looking at such a man, she remembered what he said to herself.

He put his wall on the red maple tree and kissed himself. After the slightly jerky but domineering and stubborn kiss, he was actually very nervous, afraid that he would not like him, afraid that he would despise him.

This really doesn't fit his personality.

She also remembered that in the desert, he collapsed once. At that time, she said that what others saw was only him in other people's eyes. What about the real him?

Just as she was thinking, the man beside her suddenly stared at her, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you thinking?"

I don't know if the assistant did it on purpose, but the umbrella turned out to be a big pink-blue umbrella.

A pale blue light shrouded his face, watching the sharp lines merge, the aloof man stepped down from the mortal world, and stood beside her, holding an umbrella with her.

Gu Yan: "Do you think you understand me?"

These words made the man stop in his tracks: "Know a little, not much."

Gu Yan nodded: "Yes... Actually, I also treat you the same way. I know a little bit, not much."

Huo Chenchen paused for a moment, and then smiled: "Maybe it's because everything was so sudden, so we all need time."

It takes time to get to know each other slowly.

Love came too fast and too fast, he couldn't hold back his longing, so he took a big step forward rashly, and the development between them was too fast, not to mention her sons, they themselves were not mentally prepared .

These all take time.

Gu Yan nodded slightly: "Yes."

Huo Jinchen pondered for a while: "I called you that day to ask you...don't worry about it."

Gu Yan didn't expect him to mention this, and looked at him in surprise.

Huo Chenchen coughed lightly, bit his upper lip, and turned his face away: "I was too impatient at the time, I—"

Gu Yan bowed his head in silence for a while, then suddenly smiled.

Huo Chenchen: "What are you laughing at?"

Gu Yan looked at him with a smile, and said briskly: "It's nothing, I just think you seem stupid."

What about the agreed-upon determination to calmly turn over the clouds and cover the hands with rain?

Huo Chenchen: "Why am I so stupid?"

Gu Yan: "I just think you are stupid."

Huo Chenchen laughed himself: "Okay, if you say I'm stupid, then I'll be stupid."

Gu Yan looked at him like this, and remembered that when he raised his hand, he didn't know what she was going to do, so he just lowered his head to accommodate her movements, pursed his lips, and looked very obedient.

As if she could do anything to him.

Maybe it's the blessing of the lover's filter, maybe it's the good looks that support it, but with such a simple action, she feels sweet, sweet to the heart, and her chest is full of a soft and sour sweetness.

Huo Jinchen: "Yuan Yuan, you—"

Just halfway through the words, his voice stopped.

Gu Yan realized something, looked up, and there was a car parked outside the big pink-blue umbrella. The driver of that car came to see her off when she came.

Now, standing beside the car is her son Ji Qisen.

The pure white and cool snowflakes fell on the ground, covering everything in this world like a tulle. The young man in a suit had a stern face, becoming the sharpest existence in this soft and beautiful world.

He stood there, staring at the two people under the umbrella.

Gu Yan was surprised: "Qi Sen, why are you here?"

Ji Qisen strode over: "It's snowing, I was worried that my mother didn't bring an umbrella, and it happened that the company was fine, so I stopped by."

As he said, his eyes turned to Huo Jinchen: "Mr. Huo, why are you here?"

Gu Yan hurriedly said: "Mr. Huo just happened to come over. When I met him, I didn't bring an umbrella, so he sent me off."

However, before he finished speaking, Ji Qisen said firmly: "Mom, I'm asking Mr. Huo, not you."

Gu Yuan choked.

Ji Qisen also realized his tone. He glanced at Gu Yan helplessly, and lowered his tone; "Mom, can you get in the car first? I want to talk to Mr. Huo."

Gu Yan looked at his son and didn't speak.

Ji Qisen: "Mom, this is between me and Mr. Huo. I need to talk to him."

Gu Yan: "Qi Sen, this is also a matter between me and Mr. Huo. I think you should have guessed it. Both he and I have the idea of ​​further developing our relationship. This incident is too sudden. I will give you some mental preparations before I announce it, but since you have seen it, I have nothing to hide."

Hearing Gu Yan admitting this, Ji Qisen gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

Inhaling the cool snow into his lungs, Ji Qisen didn't know what it was like.

Ji Qisen: "Mom, this is a matter between you and Mr. Huo. As a son, I have no right to intervene, but you are my mother, I will worry, and I need to protect your happiness."

Gu Yan: "Qi Sen, why do you think that if I am with Mr. Huo, I need to worry you?"

At this time, Huo Jinchen said: "Yuan Yuan, you go to the car first, and I will talk with Mr. Ji."

However, after Ji Qisen heard the phrase "Yuan Yuan", a pair of stern eyes fell on Huo Jinchen in an instant.

Is it Yuan Yuan?

Of course Huo Jinchen felt it, but his face was calm, as if he didn't see it, he turned his head to look at Gu Yuan, and said with a gentle expression: "Yuan Yuan, you get in the car first, I have some private matters to discuss with Mr. Ji, are you okay?" Appropriate, okay?"

Gu Yan frowned worriedly, looked at Ji Qisen, looked at him.

Although these two people are both in suits and leather shoes, Huo Jinchen was the one who fired a machine gun the last time he was in the desert. Gu Yuan always felt that this dignified and elegant man was not as innocent as he seemed. Harmful.

And her own son... No matter what, he is still her own son. She has never seen Ji Qisen hold a gun.

Huo Jinchen felt her worry, looked at her, and said softly: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

Gu Yan glanced at him gratefully, and then looked at his son again.

Ji Qisen said helplessly: "Mom, I won't cause trouble, don't worry, but you are with Mr. Huo suddenly, as a son, I always have to ask Mr. Huo about the situation."

Gu Yuan just nodded and planned to go to the car.

Seeing this, Ji Qisen took the umbrella and was about to protect her and go to the car.

Who knew that Huo Jinchen was already one step ahead of him, holding Gu Yan's hand and covering her with his own umbrella.

The two umbrellas collided in the snow, and Ji Qisen was a step late.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing.

Standing coldly in the snow, with one hand in his pocket, he watched silently, watching Huo Jinchen accompany his mother into the car with a caring expression, and then opened the car door for his mother.

Before my mother got into the car, she was obviously worried about herself and looked at herself.

He nodded slightly, signaling her not to worry.

He won't fight with Huo Jinchen.

After Huo Jinchen closed the car door for Gu Yuan, he and Ji Qisen came to a corner beside him, just avoiding Gu Yuan's sight.

He put away the pink-blue umbrella, threw it aside, and said indifferently: "Mr. Ji, tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

Ji Qisen looked at him, and suddenly said: "Do you think you are worthy of my mother?"

Huo Jinchen paused for a moment, looking at the fine and clear snowflakes falling on the ground for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Ji Qisen: "It's up to your mother to decide whether it's worthy, isn't it?"

Ji Qisen narrowed his eyes: "Don't you think you should be a little self-aware?"

Huo Chenchen: "Mr. Ji, what are you talking about?"

Ji Qisen sneered: "Mr. Huo, if I remember correctly, you have already had a failed marriage experience. You know why your marriage failed. You know better than anyone else. Now, why are you pursuing my mother? Do you think you can give her happiness?!"

Huo Jinchen narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold: "Do you think this kind of thing belongs to the category you can worry about? Don't forget, she is your mother, not your daughter. She is an independent person, and you have no way to control her thoughts and feelings."

Ji Qisen looked cold: "Yes, she is my mother, not my daughter, but she is too simple, she doesn't understand the sinister heart, let alone people in this world who use marriage as a tool and have other purposes."

Huo Jinchen's eyes suddenly burst into a cold air: "Mr. Ji, what do you mean?"

Ji Qisen said contemptuously: "What do you mean? Doesn't Mr. Huo understand?"

Huo Jinchen raised his eyebrows, examining the indifferent young man in front of him.

He obviously has a lot of hostility towards himself: "Mr. Ji, I think you may have misunderstood. I am with her and have no other ideas. We just think it is suitable for each other."

Ji Qisen: "And before that, why didn't you think it was suitable before? It's only been ten days, and you suddenly feel it is suitable?"

Huo Jinchen had no way to answer this question.

Ten days ago, he admired Gu Yan, and occasionally remembered the scene when he hurried over by plane that day, but saw her lying on the balcony reading with her son. He liked her voice, the tranquility in her expression, and Her clean eyes.

But that's all.

He can analyze all this rationally.

But after that night, under the stars and in the desert wind, everything changed.

That feeling came so suddenly that even he couldn't control it and couldn't understand it, so how could he explain it to others.

What's more, Ji Qisen in front of him is not an object that can be explained.

He has some friendship with Ji Zhentian, and also knows Ji Qisen. If the seniority between each other has to be defined, at that time he regarded Ji Zhentian as an elder, but for this Ji Qisen who is seven years younger than himself, he naturally looked at it. Do peers.

Now, the relationship is limited to a young man of the same generation, the son of a woman he loves, in business courtesies.

It's an awkward relationship.

At least their relationship is not suitable for such dissecting words.

Huo Jinchen frowned, pursed his lips slightly, and after Xueluo's silent silence, he finally said: "Since she and I want to be together, it's naturally because we are in love with each other. I have a clear conscience about this matter, no I need to explain to you."

Ji Qisen's eyes fell on Huo Jinchen's collar at this time.

The high-end suit was crisp, with a textured collar, and a trace of bright red was printed on the snow-white shirt.

Ji Qisen suddenly remembered the color of his mother's lipstick just now, is it this color?

so--

There was a sudden coldness in his eyes, and there was an urge to kill.

This Huo Chenchen, what did he do to his mother today? Bullying mother is young and ignorant?

But this Huo Jinchen glanced at him, and said lightly: "This is a matter between men and women. As a junior, do you think it is appropriate to intervene in this way?"

man and woman?

What a man and woman!

Ji Qisen swung out his fist directly, and slammed Huo Jinchen's face fiercely.