School ended at 5:30. Wu Yue, who had arranged to meet Yan Chiyu via WeChat, left with him.

The two walked through the campus like high-profile celebrities on TV, attracting the attention of many students who couldn't take their eyes off them and couldn't help but go up to ask for their class and name.

However, upon seeing the three Overlords following behind them, the crowd that had quickly surrounded them scattered like birds and beasts.

Wu Yue and Yan Chiyu also turned around and looked back, just in time to see Que Guanghuai and the others with innocent and sincere smiles.

"Hey, Brother Yan!"

Three sharply defined hands waved in unison, their beauty, bathed in the magnificent glow of the sunset, was like something out of a comic book.

This is truly exciting for hand fetishists!

【Aaaaaaah, oh my god, I'm dead!】

[The screen is full of handsome men, and hands; my health bar is empty!]

[If only my boyfriend had even slightly nicer hands, I wouldn't have broken up with him. /smiling.jpg]

Is that a devil in front of us? Hahaha

[Give the photographer a bonus! I love this shot!]

Yan Chiyu twitched the corners of his mouth, his tone much gentler: "I don't need bodyguards. Go back. Everyone go home and find your own mothers."

Que Guanghuai: "My mother isn't here; she went abroad to discuss business."

Chamberlain: "My mom went on a world tour."

Song Wenzhi: "My mom plays mahjong with her best friend all day long and is never home."

Yan Chiyu glanced at him coldly: "Find your grandfather!"

"Okay!"

The more Yan Chiyu looked at them, the more they seemed like a group of foolish sons of a landlord, especially when they smiled at him.

"Brother Yan, remember what you promised me," Song Wenzhi reminded him again before leaving. Then he dragged the two brothers away.

-

Wu Yue rode home in Yan Chiyu's car.

As soon as I sat in the back seat, a familiar, smiling voice came from the front: "Hello, Miss Wu, it's been a long time."

"Ah? Hello, Uncle Min." Wu Yue was surprised that Uncle Min had also come to the capital, and responded with a slight smile.

Yan Chiyu's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Uncle Min, let's take Wu Yue home first. Where do you live?"

Wu Yue: "No. 102 Baishan Road, thank you Uncle Min."

[Yan Mei obtained Wu Songsong's new address effortlessly and openly]

The phrase "upright and honorable" is used well!

[Your subject seconded the motion]

Uncle Min turned on the navigation and drove to his destination.

Wu Yue got down to business, "I saw Fu Zhu this morning."

"As expected, the flood at Mingbang Kindergarten was related to him," Yan Chiyu mused.

"Yes."

The girl nodded. "Fuzhu and my little nephew, oh, the Wu Tingyun that Qian Bolun mentioned in the group. I only found out this morning that Wu Cunxu is my cousin... but my parents don't seem willing to acknowledge him."

Wu Yue suddenly stopped speaking. She had clearly explained too much. It wasn't necessary.

"Anyway, you should have already learned this information through Cuihua."

The boy whispered, "No."

"What..." The girl turned her head, slightly taken aback.

"You seem to have some misunderstanding about Cuihua. She's not a tool I use to monitor you. The energy circulating within Cuihua is my spiritual power, not my soul, and there are no listening devices installed." Yan Chiyu's clear eyes shone with a light more transparent than diamonds, and the curve of his lips was gentle and peaceful.

"oh."

Wu Yue touched her nose.

The reason she was willing to accept Cuihua was because she didn't sense any strange spiritual aura from Cuihua; it was indeed just an ordinary, moving paper doll.

They already trusted Yan Chiyu to a certain extent, and now that they had received confirmation from him in person, their trust level naturally rose rapidly to the top.

"Let's get down to business." The girl coughed twice and continued, "Tingyun said that Fuzhu is the guardian beast of the Wu family, protecting him since he was born. But in my mind, the appearance of Fuzhu means disaster is coming... What are your thoughts on this?"