To Burn On Touch

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In front of the restaurant, the environment was elegant and beautiful, with bamboos arranged in an orderly manner along the path. The waiter led them around the corridor and into the VIP private room.

Chu Mian was used to staying at school, so she sat a little lazily, resting her chin on her hands while waiting for the appetizers. Ye Zhihan called him and asked him to pay attention to his image.

The young man drooped his eyelids, retracted his arms, straightened his back, and asked her: If you have anything to do, tell her quickly. I have to go back and do my homework.

Ye Zhihan took a sip of the appetizing wine and put down the glass politely, How are you getting along with your classmates? I think there was a boy who came out with you just now. We should have a good relationship.

Yeah. Chu Mian nodded, He takes good care of me.

The exquisite dishes were served quickly, and Ye Zhihan chatted with his son casually: How old are the classmates in the class? Are they also only children?

Yes, but some are not.

Ye Zhihan slowly picked up the vegetables, put them into his mouth gracefully, and swallowed them completely before speaking again. The topic basically revolved around Chu Mian. From campus life to physical condition, Ye Zhihan knew everything about it.

Before Chu Mian had finished her meal, she became impatient: Don't beat around the bush, just tell me what you have to say.

Ye Zhihan looked at him and put down his chopsticks.

You have been absent from your parents for a long time, which makes me miss you all the time. Fortunately, you are almost grown up now, and you can judge some things for yourself. Ye Zhihan smiled happily, You are the most important person in the family. Brother, I think it would be more appropriate to consult your opinion on this matter first.

Chu Mian smacked her lips and finally looked directly into her eyes.

Their eyes met for a moment, and the young man seemed to have caught a hint from the woman's eyes. Combined with some of the topics in the chat just now, he had more or less reasonable guesses.

So he asked expressionlessly: Do you want to have another child?

Ye Zhihan still maintained a warm smile, did not look at Chu Mian's face, picked up the wine glass and took a few sips.

Chu Mian frowned and said, You are already thirty-five years old. This is very dangerous.

Just tell me what you think, don't worry about me yet. Ye Zhihan said lightly, and looked at Chu Mian with his blue eyes.

I don't understand why you ask me.

Because you are already independent-minded -

No, Chu Mian interrupted her, I mean, I don't understand why you have the nerve to ask me.

After saying that, he laughed, his breath cold.

Mom just wants to give priority to your opinion. Ye Zhihan's smile did not diminish, but he only emphasized his tone.

Really? Chu Mian let go of her chopsticks and stared at her closely, If I say I don't agree, will you give up this idea?

Ye Zhihan's eyes darkened, he stopped talking, and the atmosphere between mother and son became tense. Chu Mian's Adam's apple rolled, and he let out a short sigh. He no longer looked at his mother, lowered his head and said, You know I won't object, so you came to ask in person, right? Why do you give me priority, so as to ease your mind? feeling of guilt.

His voice was calm, and there was almost no emotion. Ye Zhihan was not sure whether his son was disappointed or enduring, so he had to observe silently.

The private room was quiet for a while, and Chu Mian looked up and asked, Why do you always call me around four o'clock on Sunday afternoon?

Ye Zhihan was stunned for two seconds, and Chu Mian took out his phone and pulled out the call records between the two of them.

Ever since I entered high school, you have called me at this time. I have become accustomed to it. He swiped the screen quickly. At first, I thought that you were too busy and could only take time off on weekend afternoons. But during the Chinese New Year days, I I found that you seem to be more relaxed than I thought...

When his thumbs got tired, he turned the phone upside down and said, You call me at a fixed time every week because your assistant reminded you according to the schedule, right?

Ye Zhihan's usually calm face finally showed ripples, and she immediately said: You have a tight schedule for studying, and I don't want to disturb you.

Chu Mian almost refuted her directly, What kind of intrusion is it for a mother to call her son?, but he calmly held back, not wanting to make the atmosphere more awkward.

In fact, I knew in my heart that the reason why my mother didn't bother to call him was that she didn't miss him that much and didn't care that much. He shouldn't take any chances and hope that his parents will think about him while they are busy.

I should go back and do my homework. Chu Mian stood up with her schoolbag in hand without looking at Ye Zhihan, Thank you for inviting me to dinner, Mom.

He walked quickly, left the restaurant quickly, and took a taxi back to Hanning Mansion.

After arriving home, Chu Mian didn't tell Chu Heng about the incident because he hadn't fully accepted it yet.

From the day he suffered from sleeping sickness, his grades frequently dropped.

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