An Mochen answered with a smile while driving his car: "Although I have not known Sister Yun for a long time, there is a very obvious characteristic in her speech. Do you know what it is?"

"What"

"Sister Yun lived in her grandmother's house before she was fourteen years old. Although she still speaks Mandarin, she still has a bit of her grandmother's dialect. Their three tones are always spoken in two tones.

And the tongue twisting is not very clear. Although this woman has a little bit of it, she has not learned the essence of her speech at all. I don’t need to see her in person to know that she is a fake.【】”

Zhixia really admired him after hearing his analysis: "You're so cunning. You said you wanted to deceive someone like you. You have to be a vixen ancestor anyway."

"Haha. Baby, didn't you know you were the one?" An Mochen laughed heartily after hearing her words.

Zhixia glanced at him: "I don't want to be a vixen ancestor. Our family has been good people for generations, so don't drag me into trouble."

An Mochen smiled with narrowed eyes: "My dear, if you don't want to go into the water, I will." After saying that, he touched her little hand, put it to her lips and kissed her gently. Then he looked at her and asked: "Are you making an appointment with her?"

At ten o'clock in the evening, why, do you really believe that she is my woman?"

"Actually, I knew she was a fake from the beginning." Zhixia looked at him and told the truth.

"Oh? Tell me how you saw it?"

"It's very simple. I asked her how she knew my phone number. She said she found it by digging through the call records on your phone. I asked her what name was edited on it?"

"What did she say?"

"She said baby, honey, I felt it was fake as soon as I heard it, because I remember you never saved my number."

"Baby, you are so smart." Upon hearing her words, An Mochen happily took her little hand and put it to his lips and kissed it.

Zhixia looked at him in slight silence for a few seconds and asked with some confusion: "An Mochen, you never saved my number from the first day we met. You gave my phone number right from the beginning."

Have you memorized it?" Zhixia felt that this did not make sense. After all, in the beginning, he could not have taken himself as seriously as he does now.

"That's right. You don't know that I have an amazing memory, right? If I don't receive any stimulation, I will usually have a photographic memory."

"Blow it. You are almost like a god now. If you can't forget it, you will become a spirit." Zhixia teased him with a smile.

"Haha. Baby, I am a human spirit. So, you have really caught a treasure in this life."

Zhixia couldn't help but laugh after hearing his words.

When the two of them fell silent, An Mochen thought that this incident was a bit unusual, so he took out his mobile phone and made a call: "At ten o'clock tonight, there is a woman pretending to be Sister Yun waiting for Zhixia at the beach. Go and meet her.

Meet her and see who she is."

"Yes." After the other party answered, he then closed the line.

Zhixia listened to the conversation between him and the other party, looked at him and asked: "Who did you call?"

"Little vixen." An Mochen smiled with narrowed eyes.

Knowing that he would not tell her, Zhixia did not continue to ask, but looked at the road ahead and frowned slightly: "Why do you think this woman sent me such a photo?"

An Mochen's eyes wandered slightly, thinking of what Yao Shaofeng said in his office this afternoon, he was a little worried. He turned to look at her with a smile: "Baby, don't worry, leave this matter to me.

Make sure she shows her true colors."

Hearing him speak so confidently, Zhixia smiled and looked at the road ahead and fell into deep thought...

Because the day after tomorrow was the wedding day of Yao Xueting and Zhou Mohan, when Zhixia and An Mochen returned to the Yao family villa, they were surprised to find that Zhou Chang appeared in the Yao family villa with his son Zhou Mohan. When the two walked into the living room

, Zhou Zhang and his son were chatting harmoniously with Mr. Yao. And the most surprising thing was Yao sitting next to Zhou Mohan.

Xueting. I didn’t expect that she would come back today after being missing for five days. And she came back with Zhang and Zhou Mohan. She was seen leaning next to Zhou Mohan, with delicate makeup on, her face flushed, and her little hands kept being covered.

Zhou Mohan held it tightly, sitting there like a little lady and just smiling slightly, completely different from his previous arrogant character.

As soon as the two people walked over, they first greeted Zhou Zhang respectfully, then said hello to Zhou Mohan, and then they both sat down.

"Uncle Zhou, haven't you fully recovered? Why are you here today?" As soon as Zhixia sat down, he looked at Uncle Zhou opposite and asked with concern.

Zhou Zhang smiled kindly: "There is a doctor at home, so I have nothing important to do. Besides, the day after tomorrow is the wedding of Mo Han and Tingting. No matter how busy I am, I have to come over today no matter what."

Mr. Yao listened to the conversation between the two and nodded with a smile: "Zhi Xia, didn't your uncle Zhou come here because of the previous marriage between Mo Han and Xueting? This time he said that even if he came to propose marriage, you said that we are so close

It has something to do with you, but your Uncle Zhou is still so outspoken."

"Haha. Haven't they two held a wedding yet? No matter how big my official position is, there are still certain procedures that need to be carried out." Zhou Chang smiled and waved his hand modestly to Mr. Yao.

Mr. Yao smiled and gave a thumbs up after listening to Zhou Zhang's words: "Zhou Zhang is not only a good parent, but he also seems to be a good father."

"Where. Where. Mr. Yao has given me the reward." Zhou Chang shook his hand and laughed heartily again.

Zhou Mohan pushed up his glasses frame with a slight smile, looked at Zhixia opposite and said slowly: "Zhixia, Tingting and I are getting married the day after tomorrow. Tingting's good friend has gone out of town, so you can be her bridesmaid."

As soon as Zhou Mohan finished speaking, Mr. Zhou and Mr. Yao also looked at her with a smile.

"Me?" Zhixia asked in surprise. There was nothing wrong with being a bridesmaid, but being a bridesmaid for Yao Xueting made people feel a little depressed just thinking about it.

"Well, Zhixia, you can be Tingting's bridesmaid. After all, you and your uncle have known each other for a long time, and now you live in the Yao family. No matter what level of relationship you have, it is appropriate. That's it." Zhou

She didn't even wait for her to say anything before she decided immediately.

"Okay." Zhixia found it hard to refuse after hearing Uncle Zhou's words. When she finished her answer, she subconsciously glanced at Yao Xueting opposite her. She thought she would glare at her fiercely, but she didn't expect that when she met her gaze,

, looking at her, she smiled slightly at him: "Thank you, Sister Zhixia."

Zhixia saw her smile at him for the first time since entering this home. He felt a little flattered. He also looked at her and smiled, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Zhou Zhang and Zhou Mohan sat here for more than half an hour before leaving the Yao family. When leaving, Mr. Yao originally wanted to keep his granddaughter, but Yao Xueting hugged Zhou Mohan's arm and refused to let go.

, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, just let me go back with Mo Han. If I regret my marriage tonight, it won't be my fault."

Mr. Yao had no choice but to let her go.

During dinner, Yao Wenlei also came back. Mr. Yao briefly talked about his granddaughter's wedding. Yao Wenlei was also happy that his sister had found such a good home. This dinner was particularly happy because of the wedding of Zhou Mohan and Yao Xueting.

After dinner, An Mochen went to Mr. Yao's room, while Zhixia went back to his bedroom. When she thought about being the bridesmaid for Yao Xueting, she felt unspeakably depressed. In fact, it was not because the bride was Yao Xueting that she

Not happy. But because

She originally wanted to find an opportunity to sneak into Mr. Yao's room and search to see if there was any small book. Even if there was not, she could also see if there were any other clues. But if she were to be Yao Xueting's bridesmaid, then what?

The chance is gone.

She kept walking around in the bedroom, thinking about the photo she received this afternoon. She didn't know who the woman who sent her the photo was? Why did she pretend to be Sister Yun to deceive herself? But

After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't figure it out. Finally, she angrily entered the bathroom with a towel and started taking a bath.

Just when she was about to finish washing, An Mochen's voice came from the bathroom door: "Dear, I'm in..." As soon as he finished speaking, the bathroom door opened.

Zhixia was speechless and wanted to take the bath towel to wrap her body, but he snatched it away with quick eyes and hands. Then he put a handbag on the small cabinet at the door, looked at her and said with a smile: "My dear, you

It’s better to wear this, I’ll wait for you outside.” After saying that, she even took away the clothes she had just changed.

Knowing that this guy was very fast and her speed was incomparable to him, Zhixia simply let him go. Anyway, she still had clothes in her handbag. About five minutes later, Zhixia walked to the door after washing.

She stood in front of the small cabinet and wanted to see what clothes were inside. Unexpectedly, when she reached out and took it out, she was about to vomit blood.

Inside was a set of sexy underwear, only tied together with a few small ribbons. It was no different from wearing nothing. She reached out and opened the bathroom door a crack and shouted: "An Mochen."

As soon as she finished speaking, An Mochen revealed half of his head and looked at her with a smile: "Dear, I'm here. Are you dressed? Come out and let your husband appreciate it."

"I admire your appearance. Is this a dress? Do all your people wear this kind of clothes?" She was really angry. This guy knew how to tease her in different ways.

"Baby, you are enough for our family to wear this kind of clothes. Hurry up. Lin Cheng and the others said they look good on them, so just let me admire them..." This guy was standing at the door and actually yelled at her.

Acting coquettishly.

"You have to wear it yourself. Bring me some clothes quickly." Zhixia shouted to him depressedly.

An Mochen put his hand to his lips and made a silent gesture: "Dear, my eldest brother's room is downstairs. You don't want him to come and visit, right? By the way, my service is actually pretty good, too.
Chapter completed!