"I understand. It won't be later than nine o'clock."
Hearing the words "you are bad", Song Ci's bones almost softened.
What a charming woman.
Song Ci looked up curiously at the woman who answered the phone, wondering what kind of charming woman could say the words "you're bad" so softly.
When he looked up, Song Ci saw the profile of a gentle woman.
The woman stood two meters away from Song Ci, wearing a luxurious dark purple coat with a circle of real fox fur at the collar, and the fox's head could be seen on it.
The fox's eyes were replaced with gems, making it look weird and beautiful.
The clothes are beautiful and luxurious, but the production process is extremely bloody and cruel.
The woman had her hair in a bun, secured with a black jade hairpin. Her neck, exposed beneath her hair, was very fair. She must have been a beautiful woman in her forties, but because she took good care of herself and dressed so elegantly, she looked so charming.
Beautiful women of this age are very attractive. They are like a fully ripe peach. Just smelling their scent will make you fall in love with them.
Song Ci took a few more glances at the woman's face. For some reason, she looked familiar.
The woman left first, and Song Ci followed her out of the bathroom. Back in the waiting room, Song Ci forgot about the incident. Han Zhan held her hand and said, "Long Yu's car is here."
"good."
Song Ci and Han Zhan walked out of the airport hand in hand and met Long Yu.
Long Yu opened the car door for Han Zhan, and Han Zhan asked Song Ci to get in first, and he followed. Song Ci sat in the car and glanced outside inadvertently, and saw the woman again.
The woman got into a Bentley, which pulled into traffic and drove away.
Song Ci suddenly said, "HY001, is that Huanyan's license plate number?"
Su Huanyan rarely drives herself, and most of the time she has a driver to pick her up. But after they got married, Cheng Yanmo gave her a Bentley with the license plate number 001, and Su Huanyan even posted a picture of it on her WeChat Moments.
Song Ci was browsing his Moments while thinking.
Han Zhan said, "Yes, this license plate number was taken by Cheng Yanmo."
Han Zhan was there when Cheng Yanmo took the photo of the license plate. At the time, because Song Porcelain was about to be produced, Han Zhan planned to buy another RV to facilitate family outings. He and Cheng Yanmo bought the license plate on the same day, so he had a deep impression of Su Huanyan's license plate.
HY001, Huanyan 001, this is the meaning.
Seeing Han Zhan's certainty, Song Ci simply looked through her social media. She pointed at the car in front and said, "I just saw Huanyan's car."
"Really?" When Han Zhan wanted to look, he couldn't even see the back of the car.
"Let me ask." Song Ci made a voice call to Su Huanyan.
Su Huanyan's children had just gone to bed, and Cecilio and Cheng Yanmo, the happy enemies, had also gone out. It was a rare quiet time at home, so Su Huanyan stayed in the study to sketch.
Su Huanyan studied fashion design in college. When she was in Italy, her works were even shown at a local fashion show.
Su Huanyan does have business capabilities, but she has neglected them for a few years. If she picks them up again, she will take many detours.
Su Huanyan had many strange concepts in her mind, and she tried to draw them out, then find inspiration from them. Her phone was placed under the desk lamp. When she heard it ring, Su Huanyan finished the last few strokes before answering the voice call.
"Song Song."
Su Huanyan threw away her pen, sat on the computer chair, and controlled the universal wheels under the chair, turning around in circles in the studio.
Song Ci asked, "Were you at the airport just now?"
"Me? No, I'm at home."
"I must have seen it wrongly," Song Ci told Su Huanyan. "I just saw your car. HY001 is your license plate number, right?"
"That's my car." Su Huanyan explained, "My mother wanted to come see me. She just arrived at the airport tonight. Yan Mo couldn't leave because of something, so I asked the driver to drive my car to pick her up."
"What's wrong? Have you seen my car? My mom should be here by now."
"I might have seen your mother." Song Ci described the woman's appearance and features to Su Huanyan. After listening, Su Huanyan smiled and said, "That's my mother."
Song Ci had known Su Huanyan for two years, but she had never met her mother, so it was normal that she didn't know her. However, as far as Song Ci knew, Su Huanyan should have grown up in a single-parent family.
Afraid that she remembered it wrongly, Song Ci asked again cautiously, "Huanyan, I remember you said that your father passed away when you were only five or six years old, right?"
"Well, my mother raised us three siblings alone."
Su Huanyan has an older brother, Su Anzhi, and a younger brother, Su Anwen, who is six years younger than her. When her father died, Su's mother was pregnant with Su Anwen.
Hearing this, Song Ci gradually frowned.
Earlier in the bathroom, she heard the tone of Su's mother's voice on the phone, and it was obvious that she was flirting with someone. Su Huanyan had lost her father a long time ago. Could it be that Su Huanyan's mother had found a boyfriend outside?
But it's normal. It's not easy for Mother Su to raise several children alone. Now that the children are grown up, it's understandable that she wants her own love life.
"Huanyan, has your mother found a boyfriend recently?" Song Ci had an intuition that she should tell Su Huanyan what she knew.
Su Huanyan raised her eyebrows and said, "I don't know." Song Ci would not ask such a question for no reason. If she asked it, it must mean that she had discovered something.
Su Huanyan asked Song Ci, "Song Song, did you see anything?" Thinking about how she had called to ask for her license plate number and about her father, Su Huanyan immediately guessed the problem. "Could it be that my mother has another man with her?"
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