Chapter 130 Mother, this is Yu Cheng

Fu Yian's words got stuck in his mouth.

A gaze as calm as a lake slowly fell on Yu Cheng. She clearly didn't say anything, but those eyes seemed to say a lot.

Yu Cheng met Fu Yi'an's gaze, and the gloom in his eyes gradually darkened.

He had never seen such a cold look in his brother's eyes.

Now in front of this woman, does his brother look at him like this?

A pair of invisible hands tightly grasped Yu Chengxin's body, and even a hint of blood came out of his throat.

The hard nails dug into his palm, but Yu Cheng didn't feel any pain at all.

Shen Yi looked at the person who suddenly appeared at the door, and based on what Yu Cheng had just said, he guessed the identity of the person in front of him.

She gently patted the back of Fu Yi'an's hand on the table and said, "This must be Yu Cheng..."

Since her divorce from Fu Jianbo, she has never returned to the Fu family.

So I have never seen the child brought back by Fu Jianbo.

After the news about Yu Cheng on the Internet was suppressed, it became very rare. This was the first time the two met.

Fu Yian looked at Shen Yi and nodded slightly, "It's him."

The helplessness and fatigue in his eyes could not be concealed.

Fu Yian knew clearly that it was impossible for his mother to be without any prejudice against Yu Cheng. He originally wanted to try his best to eliminate his mother's opinion of Yu Cheng, but he didn't expect Yu Cheng to just barge in like this.

Or it was right after he finished praising Yu Cheng's "gentleness".

The lie was exposed on the spot. Fu Yian coughed lightly. Even though the person sitting opposite him was his mother, he still felt a little embarrassed.

Yu Cheng's eyes fell on the hands of the two people on the table.

The dark gaze was like the sharpest blade, wanting to cut the hands apart.

The originally slightly anxious mood now turned into boundless rage and anger, and even the smile that had always been on his lips disappeared.

Yu Cheng now has only one idea in his mind, and that is to lock Fu Yian up forever.

So that he would never see anyone else except himself again.

How could my brother's hand be touched by others?

Yu Cheng frowned and walked towards the dining table by the window.

He walked to the table and raised his hand slightly. Just as he was about to grab Fu Yian's wrist, a familiar cold voice came into Yu Cheng's ears.

"Mother, this is Yu Cheng."

Fu Yian didn't know how angry Yu Cheng was at the moment. When he saw Yu Cheng coming over, he just thought that he wanted to have dinner with them too.

He still wanted to restore Yu Cheng's image in his mother's heart, so he paused and continued, "He was just looking for me anxiously."

He thought Yu Cheng was so anxious because he didn't see any message from him on the way here.

Yu Cheng grasped Fu Yian’s wrist which was placed on the table.

He was about to pull the two people's hands apart, but froze in place after hearing Fu Yi'an's words.

His eyes fell on the woman sitting opposite Fu Yian. From the corners of her eyes under her delicate makeup, he saw a few subtle lines and eyebrows that were similar to Fu Yian.

Shen Yi exclaimed "Ah", looking at this man with a cold breath and a sinister look, and didn't understand why his son had such a big filter for him.

She even felt that the man in front of her would kill her to silence her in the next second.

Fu Yian noticed Yu Cheng's hand, raised his eyes and looked at Yu Cheng with a little confusion, wondering what he wanted to do by holding his hand.

Yu Cheng stood beside the table, thinking about the way Fu Yi'an had just addressed the woman in front of him. For the first time, he froze in place, at a loss as to what to do.

Shen Yi also saw Yu Cheng holding Fu Yian's wrist, and realized that he was still holding the back of his son's hand, so he quickly withdrew his arm.

She seemed to realize the reason why Yu Cheng came over so quickly, and glanced at her son who was still looking at her inquiringly. When she lowered her eyes, a hint of sadness flashed across her.

She and Fu Yian have been sitting here for almost an hour.

She could sense that Fu Yian was always in a nervous state.

So does she.

But in just the few minutes that Yu Cheng appeared, she saw other emotions on Fu Yian's face that she hadn't seen in the past hour.

When in front of Yu Cheng, Fu Yian was completely relaxed.

Even though his expression now looked as cold as before, the feeling was different.

Just now it seemed like I was just doing my job, but now it feels like I've come back to life.

Shen Yi sat up straight and nodded to Yu Cheng: "Hello, I am Yi An's mother."

Yu Cheng's hand holding Fu Yian's wrist has not yet loosened. He put on a stiff smile on his face again, which looked very forced.

Fu Yian looked at the stiff Yu Cheng with interest.

It was the first time that he saw Yu Cheng, who was always at ease, in such an awkward situation.

He thought quickly and guessed that Yu Cheng only knew that he was having dinner with someone else and didn't know that the other person was his mother, so he rushed over and kicked the door angrily.

Feeling the fingers holding his wrist exerting force, Fu Yian felt a little funny and a little distressed.

He patted Yu Cheng's arm gently, looked at the door that was not closed yet, greeted the waiter outside the door, and asked someone to bring an extra chair to the round table.

Yu Cheng sat down and looked at Shen Yi, "I am Yu Cheng."

The stiff moment has passed, and Yu Cheng's lips are raised again with a smile that makes people feel like spring breeze: "It's our first meeting. I was just impulsive. I'm sorry."

The man's voice was no longer sinister, but gentle. His movements were elegant and dignified, without any of the roughness from before. Just as gentle as Fu Yian had just said.

Shen Yi looked at Yu Cheng, who seemed to have become a different person in an instant, and for a moment he was unsure what kind of person Yu Cheng was.

As if the person who acted impulsively just now did not exist at all, Yu Cheng naturally brought up the topic.

"I'm sorry to bother you and your brother reminiscing about the past."

Fu Yian coughed lightly and continued to say to Shen Yi: "Mother, Yu Cheng and I are already together."

Hearing this, Yu Cheng's smile became even more sincere.

Fu Yian continued: "He is indeed a very gentle person."

Yu Cheng smiled and looked at Shen Yi as Fu Yian spoke.

Very gentle performance.

Shen Yi looked at the two people sitting opposite him, singing the same tune, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Although she couldn't like Yu Cheng, she could feel Fu Yian's happiness.

Shen Yi is not good at doing things like hitting a couple with a stick.

It was enough that she had one failed marriage of her own.

Even though she didn't have a deep relationship with Fu Yi'an, she still hoped that Fu Yi'an could have his own place.

She nodded.

"fine."

Even though Yu Cheng knew that nothing could stop him from being with Fu Yian, he still felt relieved when he heard these words.

He smiled and said, "Thank you, Auntie."

Hearing his name, Shen Yi also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Yu Cheng didn't call her mom directly, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to respond.