Ye Zhiqiu blinked. He had some impression of this beautiful woman, as if he was sitting in the front row when she sang.

That is the position of the top management of Huayu.

At that time, I felt that the way this beautiful woman looked at me was a bit strange, how should I put it...

The smile was a bit too much.

Every Huayu employee would wear a work badge with their name printed on it. Ye Zhiqiu took a look at it. The beautiful woman was no exception, but she did not write down her job title like other employees.

Liu Wenshu, the other party’s name.

The beautiful woman smiled and said: "My daughter is your fan, can you sign her autograph for me?"

"Oh, okay." Ye Zhiqiu quickly took the record.

This Liu Wenshu looks so young, her daughter should be around junior high school at most, Ye Zhiqiu thought to himself as he signed his name in block letters stroke by stroke.

He has a habit of signing autographs for younger fans and writing them in block letters. Young fans are immature and can easily imitate idols' behaviors. This can be considered as setting a good example.

The beautiful woman looked at Ye Zhiqiu's serious signature and said, "Xiaoye, is it okay if I call you this? Your handwriting is so beautiful, which is rare among young people nowadays."

"Oh, my daughter's handwriting is not good. She looks like a dog crawling. I don't know how many times I told her that when I was a child."

Ye Zhiqiu was slightly surprised. This beautiful woman's genes were so good, so her daughter must not be that ugly. Didn't she expect her handwriting to be so ugly?

It's just... quite a contrast.

But as parents, you can do whatever you want to harm your children, but of course you cannot do it yourself.

This is a question of emotional intelligence. Ye Zhiqiu thinks that his emotional intelligence is pretty good.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said: "Sister Shu, you are just kidding. You are so elegant, your daughter's handwriting will not be much worse no matter how bad you are."

This extremely natural "Sister Shu" made the beautiful woman stunned for a moment, and then the smile on her face became more sincere.

"No way, alas, that kid doesn't know what's going on, and his grades aren't bad. It's just that he gets bad when it comes to writing or drawing things."

"In elementary school, I drew a little fairy named Bala in art class. The teacher thought she was an orangutan, so she ran back crying and made the teacher embarrassed to apologize."

"Pfft..." Ye Zhiqiu almost couldn't help laughing, and quickly pretended to cough to cover it up.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly became very curious about the daughter of the beautiful woman in front of him.

Painting Balala Little Demon Fairy into a gorilla, abstract masters don’t have such skill, right? This is a talent!

Ye Zhiqiu considered it for a while, then cautiously comforted: "This... everyone has their own talents. God will open a window for her when he closes a door for her. Sister Shu, you don't have to worry too much."

The beautiful woman was convinced, nodded and said, "Hey, Xiaoye, what you said is really good."

"She can't do anything about writing or drawing, but she is surprisingly good at singing. The teacher said she is gifted."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, your daughter also sings?

The beautiful woman took the signed record. Since there was no one behind her, she started chatting with Ye Zhiqiu about home affairs.

"Xiaoye, where are you from? I just heard that you are writing novels, and the handwriting is so beautiful. Let me guess, someone in your family is a teacher?"

Ye Zhiqiu said honestly: "I am from Hanjiang. There is no teacher in my family. My parents are ordinary workers."

The beautiful woman nodded slightly and continued to ask: "So, Xiaoye, you are really outstanding. Not many families can raise a child like you."

"Are there any brothers or sisters at home?"

This is getting weirder and weirder as the questions are asked. Although Ye Zhiqiu has a slight doubt in his heart, the beautiful woman in front of him has a graceful temperament and her tone of voice is like a gentle breeze when chatting. It makes people feel impatient. Ye Zhiqiu still answers.

: "I have a sister who is a senior in high school."

The beautiful woman's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she suddenly said: "Xiaoye, do you have a partner? How about I introduce you to someone?"

"..." Ye Zhiqiu was speechless.

It’s okay to introduce the person right from the beginning, but you just chatted with me for a few words, so you’re not afraid of tricking others!?

Besides, I am also a bit picky.

Ye Zhiqiu laughed a few times and politely said: "Well, no need, I'm happy..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice filled with doubts suddenly came.

"Mom? What are you doing here?"

The two people who were chatting happily were shocked and looked aside.

It was Yu Caiwei. At this time, she had changed into a set of casual clothes. Her pretty face after taking off her makeup was so beautiful that she just walked behind the two of them.

Just now Yu Caiwei called out...Mom?

Ye Zhiqiu's heart was shocked and he looked at the beautiful woman in disbelief.

Isn’t your daughter in junior high school? How did she become Yu Caiwei?!

The city’s routines are deep!

After a hint of guilt flashed through the eyes of the beautiful woman at first, she quickly recovered and complained: "Oh, Weiwei, Xiaoye and I were having a good chat, why are you here?"

Really true! It’s no wonder that the beautiful woman is so well-maintained that she looks like she is in her thirties... If Ye Zhiqiu knew that the other party was Yu Caiwei’s mother, he would never be able to say “Sister” out loud.

"Hello, aunt!"

Therefore, Ye Zhiqiu decisively changed his mind.

Liu Wenshu seemed a little dissatisfied with this new title and looked over with a bit of complaint.

Yu Caiwei asked casually: "What were you talking about?"

"Nothing to talk about! (Some common things at home.)"

Two voices sounded at the same time, Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Wenshu looked at each other, Liu Wenshu smiled, and Ye Zhiqiu looked embarrassed.

"Really?" Yu Caiwei's piercing eyes were looking back and forth between Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Wenshu suspiciously.

Liu Wenshu smiled and said: "Of course, I asked Xiaoye to sign it."

"Okay, I won't disturb your work. You will go back to Huahai later, right? Please be safe on the road."

Liu Wenshu stood up and said to Ye Zhiqiu familiarly: "Xiaoye, please take more care of Weiwei."

After that, Liu Wenshu didn't wait for the two of them to speak, and left with a slim pace without looking back. She seemed to be in a good mood.

Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei were the only two people left at the scene. Yu Caiwei looked at Ye Zhiqiu with her beautiful eyes and was about to say something.

"Dapeng called us, let's go first! We have to catch a plane!" Ye Zhiqiu saw Dong Peng waving from a distance and said quickly.

Yu Caiwei was stunned and nodded.

Of course Song Mei will stay in Huahai during the Chinese New Year, and Yu Caiwei will sing a song at her company. There is no need for her to make a special trip. She can just arrange to go back to Huahai with Ye Zhiqiu's team.

Yu Caiwei didn't give up. As soon as she got into the commercial car, she couldn't wait to ask: "What did you and my mother talk about just now?"

Ye Zhiqiu opened his mouth slightly, but facing Yu Caiwei's piercing eyes, he said honestly: "It's just a daily routine, and there are some... things that happened when you were a child."

"..." Silence lasted for several seconds.

Yu Caiwei narrowed her eyes slightly and her voice became colder, "What happened when I was a child? Tell me in detail."

Ye Zhiqiu's heart was beating wildly, but remembering Liu Wenshu's serious tone when talking about Yu Caiwei's painting, he wanted to laugh a little, and finally said with an extremely weird face: "I said you have ugly handwriting, and you also painted balala in elementary school..."

"Ah~~~~! Don't say that!!"

Suddenly, Yu Caiwei's face quickly turned red, she screamed and reached out towards Ye Zhiqiu's waist.

180° rotation...

"Hiss~~~!"

The severe pain made Ye Zhiqiu take a breath of air.
Chapter completed!