Chatper 1392 (1/2)

Xu Lijing's movements froze, her expression was also stiff, she pursed her lips and said nothing, but the silence at this moment was undoubtedly a kind of tacit consent.

Just because of her words, mother made such a move? If she was really with Xu Zijin, what would she face? lost mother? See you again?

"This is your choice, and I respect you." After regaining consciousness, Xu Lijing slowly withdrew her hand.

"Yiting, Auntie is going back to America, are you following me or your sister?"

Xu Lijing didn't intend to say anything more to her daughter, and directly shifted the topic to Yiting, leaving Yan Yinuo aside.

Such Xu Lijing made Yan Yinuo feel that he was an outsider.

The two eyes focused on Yiting. Although they didn't know what they said outside, Yiting could also see that there was a disagreement between them.

"Auntie, why are you going back to America all of a sudden?" Yi Ting hesitated.

This sentence caught the court off guard and didn't know how to respond at all.

"Yiting, don't listen to my mother's nonsense, it won't happen." Yan Yinuo interrupted their conversation forcefully.

Xu Lijing raised her eyebrows, seemingly dissatisfied with this.

"Mom, I won't agree."

"You can't stop my promise, just like I can't stop you."

Xu Lijing's tone was very firm. It seemed that this time she was determined to draw a clear line with Yan Yinuo, which showed how much Xu Zijin's incident had affected her.

Yan Yinuo had guessed such a situation a long time ago.

But at that time, she did not expect that the result would be at the expense of the mother-daughter relationship.

"Mom, if you are angry, just come at me. I know it's my fault to hide so many things from you. But if you rush back to the United States, I won't agree."

"Or if I stay here, you go back with Xu Zijin?" Xu Lijing changed the words.

It's just that the impact of this sentence is not lower than the words just now.

Yan Yinuo's expression changed again and again, but because of Xu Lijing's identity, he didn't break out.

"Mom, let's all calm down." Yan Yinuo bit her lip and took a breath, before exiting the room voluntarily.

Xu Zijin was still outside, standing in front of a pair of calligraphy and paintings in the living room, seemingly looking at them seriously, but actually paying attention to every movement in the room.

With the sound of footsteps, he turned around and bumped into Yan Yinuo's slightly red eye circles.

The handsome and narrow eyebrows were instantly raised, and a faint displeasure and worry flashed in the dark and deep eyes.

Just as he was about to speak, Yan Yinuo had already walked in front of him.

"What did your mother tell you?" Xu Zijin held her hand directly. In the cold winter, his tender hands were as cold as ice, and Xu Zijin's displeasure was magnified to the extreme.

"Why are your hands so cold?" His tone was tinged with worry.

"I'm fine." Yan Yinuo pursed his lips, raised his misty eyes slightly, and landed on Xu Zijin's chiseled handsome face.

This face is charming after all. She seldom took a good look at it before, but now she couldn't take her eyes off it.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Xu Zijin smiled faintly, and held her hand even tighter, intending to transfer heat to her.

His hands were big and wide, tightly wrapping her hands together, wrapping them airtightly.

In an instant, he felt his heat, not just his hands, but also his heart.

"My mother is not in a good mood now, so don't add fuel to the fire, so that she won't be more angry."