She looked at the screen of her phone with helplessness. She simply put away her phone and waited for her to come and meet with a gift, and then chatted so that An Ke'er would not ask some questions she could not answer.

Looking up again, the car had already parked at the entrance of the villa park and was undergoing security checks.

Zhuyan frowned slightly, thinking of lowering the window and saying hello to the security staff, otherwise they would not recognize Yu Sicheng's car and would not let go.

Who knew that she was about to speak, but the car had started slowly and walked in smoothly.

Looking back, we can find that their attitude towards Yu Sicheng was very respectful.

If she remembered correctly, Yu Sicheng had been here once, but he was very unhappy with the old man. Logically speaking, the old man would not let him in again.

Why is it the other way around?

She kept frowning gently, and the car had already entered the villa.

The housekeeper didn't know how long she had been waiting. As soon as the car arrived, she opened the door from inside to pick her up. It was obvious that she had been waiting for a long time. Her nervous expression relaxed when she saw her, "Miss is back?"

She forced a smile to be considered a response.

She was still afraid that the butler would ask Yu Sicheng who she was, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

But the butler just glanced at Yu Sicheng and did not mean to ask about his identity. She pursed her lips and hesitated. The old man happened to come out.

His eyes were naturally not much better when he looked at Yu Sicheng, but he said gentlely to her: "You go back first."

She glanced at Yu Sicheng again and walked home.

As soon as he entered the door, the first thing he cared about was Yueyue. The servant pointed to the upstairs and lowered his voice: "Miss is already asleep! No trouble."

Zhuyan nodded, but continued to walk upstairs. As for Yu Sicheng who sent him back, how did the old man receive him?

At the door of the villa, the so-called old man who received the guests did not mean to let Yu Sicheng enter the house. His face was not good or bad in the dark night, and his tone was not angry at all, "What are you doing?"

The man got out of the car and followed the woman entering the door. He took it back and looked at the old man.

I lit a cigarette casually, and the voice was faint, "I wasn't here to find you anyway."

After hearing this, Yin Ping glared at him and said, "You come to me, I'm not happy to agree!"

However, the two men who spoke with the smell of explosives did not part in dissatisfaction. Yu Sicheng was sucking cigarettes leisurely, and the old man looked at him with a tense face for a while, but still walked over.

After a moment, he asked Yu Sicheng choked: "When will you leave?"

The establishment of the China-Australia Union Business Service is completed soon, and he has to go over to supervise it. This is different from ordinary training. As a training officer, once he takes office, he basically has no time to come out, let alone run like he is now in the middle of the night.

He is here!

When talking about this, the man seemed a little irritable and vomited out the smoke rings heavily, saying lightly: "Not sure."

Yin Ping looked up at the light on the second floor of the villa, and couldn't help but smile, "I can't bear to leave?"

Yu Sicheng finally looked at him in a blink of an eye, "Glimpse?"

The old man smiled, "It can be understood that you were locked up in that place to be responsible for devil training. I have more time to let Yanyan choose a son-in-law to ride the dragon. Maybe you can have a wedding banquet when you come back!"

In response, the man kept staring at him, even when he was smoking, and after a while he pulled his lips and sneered, "I hope I will disappear?"

The old man nodded and looked at the second floor, "I don't care, but Yanyan must not want to see you."

Is that true?

Yu Sicheng touched his thin lips slightly, and he didn't see that she didn't hate him much.

After a while, the old man waved his hand, "You go."

But the old man turned around and suddenly heard Yu Sicheng ask: "She has children?"

He paused for a moment, then turned to see him. This matter was kept hidden from the outside world, and basically no one knew about it. Why did he suddenly ask this?

At that moment, the old man looked bad, "You investigate her behind my back?"

I said before that he would not check again, but he didn't listen?

Yu Sicheng said lightly: "If I really check, can I still ask this question until now?"

Yin Ping frowned. That's the case? So he asked this because he knew what?

His gaze fell on Yin Ping's face through the smoke, capturing any change in expression, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Yin Ping looked at him and said in a casual tone, "You are you carrying Yu Jinchuan?"

Yu Sicheng didn't even bother with him about whether she had a child. He nodded, "Yes."

"If you put Chen Fangyu back to Jincheng alone, you are not afraid of her doing anything."

These words made Yu Sicheng sneer and looked at him, "I don't like him so much, why did you try every means to arrange for me to marry her?"

Yin Ping opened his mouth, and the words reached his throat, and chose to swallow them again, "When you wake up, you might as well go back quickly."

Yu Sicheng still had no intention of leaving. He clamped the last piece of cigarette left with his fingertips, lowered his eyebrows slightly and bounced the ash, and asked with his thin lips, "Who did you look for her?"

It was obviously impossible for Qiao Weining to believe that Yin Ping had such a bad vision, and that his dear daughter would marry her casually.

"That depends on her like it." Yin Ping thought of it and made an appointment to have dinner with the Qiao family, which was actually a headache.

Just as Yin Ping thought of this, Yu Sicheng asked: "When will you have dinner?"

Yin Ping said: "Weekend."

The man naturally replied: "It just so happened that I didn't leave."

Yin Ping instinctively glanced at him: "What does it have to do with you?"

Yu Sicheng didn't say much about this, and finally walked over and threw away the cigarette butt, then turned back and opened the car door, and asked again: "When I'm busy, Yu Jinchuan, please take it with me?"

The old man glared, "You just send it back to Jincheng. Can an old man bring me here?"

Finally, he realized that he was thinking about sending his child here and then using the child to run here to entangle Yanyan in the future?

"There is no door!" After thinking it through, Yin Ping said it bluntly, and finally turned around and returned to the room with anger.

Yu Sicheng stood by the car for a few more seconds and finally left.

...

The next morning, Zhuyan overslept. When she woke up, she heard the phone ringing. She went over and picked up her phone in a daze, looking at the number and frowned.

As soon as he answered, Yu Sicheng's low voice came from the phone: "I'll pay you a favor and choose it yourself."

At the beginning, she didn't understand what he meant. After a while, she heard the servant come up and call her, saying that someone is looking for her below.

She didn't wash her face, and she went down after she cleaned her hair.

Seeing the person standing at the door, he frowned slightly.

When the visitor saw her, he smiled politely, "It's Miss Zhu, right?... This is what Mr. Yu asked me to send it. You can see which one you like, just choose whatever you like!"

Then she showed her almost a cabinet of earrings, earrings, and earrings.

Maybe because I knew she didn't want it, the person in front of me immediately changed his face, "Ms. Zhu, if you don't choose a role, I'm afraid I can't go back to work. I just got promoted last month, and my wife and children are waiting at home

I'm raising my mother got sick two days ago..."

Zhuyan heard it helplessly, "I will choose it."

He originally got it out, so there seemed to be no need to refuse.

But her earrings are not that expensive compared to the styles of these brands before.

"I'll pick one," she said.

The manager frowned even more, "How can this be done?...The rest is not to be scrapped, I have to pay for it myself. Miss Zhu, you can do it..."

"Wouldn't you just send it to Mr. Yu?" She continued naturally.

Anyway, she didn't owe anyone. Yu Sicheng lost one of her earrings, so she would accept him giving one, not too much.

The manager looked embarrassed, but after seeing her cold appearance, she thought about her identity and was unable to speak, so she had to call Yu Sicheng and call him in person.

"Mr. Yu..." The manager looked at Zhuyan, his tone hesitant.

Then she repeated it truthfully as she said, "Look...I'll send it to you in a while?"

In response, Yu Sicheng pinched his cell phone, pulled his thin lips and laughed for no reason.

Another earring was indeed delivered to Yusicheng.

Her aesthetic is indeed very good. It can be seen that she was not polite to him. She chose one that was expensive and had a stunning style.

He is just a ***, so it is of course useless to hold such a thing, so he naturally has to send it back.

It was the day Yin Ping took her to have dinner with the Qiao family.

The meal is scheduled to be around 7 pm.

The Qiao family arrived early in the morning, but did not urge Yin Ping.

Father Qiao looked at Qiao Weining on the right hand several times, frowned, and looked angry: "Preparing your collar!... Doing these embarrassing things all day long! It's better to succeed than to lose things!"

Qiao Weining still had traces around her neck. At noon today, Qiao's father contacted him and pulled him back from the hotel.

Qiao Weining took care of her collar, but she didn't care, "Didn't you see that Miss Zhu? She has been wandering outside for twenty years, and she pretends to be noble, maybe she is worried about not getting married, otherwise Yin Ping would be in the couplet

Leave a place in the business?"
To be continued...