Seeing her resolute and stern expression, Chen Guoxing didn't know what to say.
Whether out of his own selfish desires or out of concern for her as an ordinary elder, he did not want Fu Yu to have any contact with people like Song Hao again.
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The next day, before Yan Ziyuan went to the Public Security Bureau, Chen Yunjie came to him on his own.
He knocked on the closed door. Song Fuyu heard the sound, put down the cabbage in his hand, and hurriedly got up and ran out of the kitchen. Yan Ziyuan was in the kitchen kneading dough. They were going to make dumplings in the evening.
The door opened, and Chen Yunjie looked at the girl in front of him, stunned for a moment.
In his mind, he recalled the little girl he met at the Public Security Bureau.
At that time, the other person was skinny, pale, with dry yellow hair and wrapped in gauze. He was completely different from the person who appeared in front of him now.
The girl in front of me has bright eyes, white teeth, fair skin, and is as beautiful as a fairy.
If her facial features had not changed much, Chen Yunjie would have found it difficult to match her with the girl he met a year ago.
"Are you Comrade Song?"
"It's me."
"I'm Chen Yunjie, Yan Ziyuan's comrade-in-arms. A year ago, I was in charge of Song Hao's case at the Public Security Bureau. Do you remember?"
"Of course I remember."
"Comrade Chen, please go in first. Ziyuan is in the kitchen kneading dough."
"Is it true? He can cook?"
When Song Fuyu heard this, he just smiled and said nothing.
I guess anyone who knows Yan Ziyuan would be surprised and unbelievable when they hear that he can cook.
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