Chapter 95 She is my aunt
When Gu Fei looked around, he also saw the handsome guy Yan Luhe, and thought to himself: What a fate.
This street is crowded and noisy. I didn't expect to meet him again after the store was separated.
But Gu Fei quickly looked away when she thought of the embarrassing thing that had just happened. She didn't want it to happen again.
Let's leave this embarrassment to others, she doesn't need it.
Meanwhile, when Song Tingxuan opened the door of the confinement center, he did not see Gu Fei lying on the bed watching TV series as usual. He looked around but only found the note Gu Fei left for him.
[I'm going to the city street for a walk. I'll be back soon and bring you some midnight snacks.]
Song Tingxuan held the note tightly, gritting his teeth.
Gu Fei had only been in confinement for less than a month, not even two months yet, and now she ran away. How could Song Tingxuan not be angry?
But for Gu Fei, being able to stay here for more than half a month was already a great honor to Song Tingxuan.
There was no other choice but to go to City Street to find the person.
When Song Tingxuan found Gu Fei, she was sitting at a table with a man, chatting and laughing while eating noodles.
This made Song Tingxuan's face turn cold on the spot. Not only did she sneak out, but she also sat with another strange man and talked and laughed.
This further irritated Song Tingxuan. With a frosty face, he walked to Gu Fei, pulled out a chair and sat down. He knocked on the table, cleared his throat and said, "Gu Fei, you are quite courageous."
Hearing the familiar voice, Gu Fei knew that the man had found her.
She turned to look at Song Tingxuan and said with a smile, "Master Song, I didn't expect you to find me so quickly."
"You sneaked out just to chat with another man here, right?" Song Tingxuan narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly.
Gu Fei was stunned, and immediately had a bad feeling. She laughed and quickly explained: "No, no, we just sat down and chatted because we felt we were destined to be together."
Then he quickly introduced this new man to Song Tingxuan, "His name is Yan Luhe. He just came to City B today and is unfamiliar with the place. I am helping him out of kindness."
"Don't get me wrong."
Yan Luhe, this name is very familiar. Song Tingxuan looked at the man sitting next to Gu Fei, and it was indeed that President Yan.
He extended his hand to Yan Luhe and said, "Hello, President Yan."
Yan Luhe took a look at the man. It was the person he was visiting in City B this time - Mr. Song.
"Good evening, Mr. Song." The two shook hands in front of Gu Fei and quickly let go.
Gu Fei was still confused. Do these two people know each other?
She looked at the two of them and said, "Do you know each other?"
“We don’t really know each other, but we have worked together once.”
"It's really fate." Gu Fei smiled foolishly.
Yan Luhe looked at the ambiguous look between the two and had some guesses in his mind that this girl was Song Tingxuan's girlfriend.
"Mr. Yan, do you have something important to do in City B?" Song Tingxuan asked.
At this time, the waiter brought two bowls of noodles. Seeing Gu Fei eating, he didn't care what they were talking about, and started eating with chopsticks.
"I came to City B to see you, Mr. Song." Yan Luhe said directly to the point.
"Looking for me?"
"Um."
"I have been wondering about this for the past few months." Yan Luhe reached out to take a pair of disposable chopsticks, paused and said, "Why would Master Song send someone to investigate our Yan family?"
"Why did you send someone to investigate our Yan family?"
It turned out that it was because of that matter that came to his door. Song Tingxuan just tapped the table with his fingers and said: "My mother-in-law's surname is Yan, and my wife wants to know if her mother has any relatives in this world."
This girl's mother's surname was Yan, which made Yan Luhe frown. It seemed that this matter had become a little serious.
Thinking about my father's long-lost aunt, could it be...
But he quickly rejected this idea. There are many people with the surname Yan in the world, so it is impossible.
"I'm so sorry." Yan Luhe said with a smile, "I wonder what Mr. Song found out?"
"Hey--" Gu Fei's voice interrupted their conversation, "If you want to talk about something else, go over there. I need to eat my noodles quietly." Gu Fei pointed to a place not far away and said to them.
The two looked at each other, then stood up and walked to where Gu Fei pointed.
Song Tingxuan always carries the necklace and ring she got from Gu Fei with her because they are the most important things to her as a wife.
"Does every member of your family have such a ring?"
When Song Tingxuan took out the necklace ring from his neck and showed it to Yan Luhe, he just froze where he was.
He quickly took out his own one for comparison. They were exactly the same, and they were from their Yan family.
Yan Luhe looked at the ring and his expressionless face became even colder. He asked coldly, "Where did you get this ring?"
"My wife's." Song Tingxuan took back the ring and necklace.
"Her's?" Yan Luhe looked at Gu Fei's back and asked in a daze.
"Um."
"Who is Yan Wen to you?" Song Tingxuan also looked at Gu Fei, his eyes full of tenderness.
Yan Wen, what a familiar voice, his father kept talking about it all day long. He had also seen it in his father's photo album. It was a particularly gentle woman, and her smile was as attractive as a blooming flower.
"That's my aunt." Yan Luhe said, unable to control his somewhat excited emotions.
He took out his cell phone and called his father.
Back at Yan's house, Yan Cheng sat in his study, looking at the girl in the photo frame who had a particularly bright smile, his eyes filled with guilt.
When Ms. Chen came in with the hot milk, she felt a little dissatisfied when she saw her husband still looking at the photo frame. He had been looking at the photo frame every day over the years, blaming himself every day.
But what happened has already happened, and this is a fact that cannot be changed.
"Honey, stop looking and take a rest." Ms. Chen put down the hot milk in her hand, snatched the photo frame from his hand and placed it upside down on the table.
"Don't be sad, everything will be fine." Ms. Chen patted his hand gently and comforted him, "Have a glass of milk."
With his wife's comfort, Yan Cheng was no longer so pessimistic. He smiled at his wife and said, "It's my fault. Didn't you say before that you wanted to go on a trip? Let's go in a few days."
"OK."
At this time, the phone rang, and Yan Cheng took a look and saw that it was his son calling.
His own son seldom calls him unless there is something extremely important that he needs to deal with.
But what important matter could happen so late? And I heard from his secretary that he was going on a business trip to City B today.
"Son, what's the matter?"
"Yes, you come to City B."
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