Nan Wang interrupted with a smile: "This was chosen by the young master for two days!"

"Very pretty!" She smiled and was very close to him since entering the door.

The old man sat on the sofa, occasionally looking at Yu Jinchuan, occasionally looking at her again, without any expression on his face, and actually feeling quite comfortable.

At least, if she really lives with Yu Sicheng in the future, she will not affect her relationship because of the children separated by outsiders.

He sighed slightly, but he hadn't figured out how to deal with Yu Jinchuan, a child. It's still unknown whether to give it to Yu Sicheng.

They were having fun here, and Song Ci called him.

Zhuyan smiled, "I'm not in Jincheng, can you go and have a bowl of noodles for me?"

Same as in previous years.

Song Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, "I just finished eating in the afternoon." At the end, he asked her, "Have you received the clothes?"

clothing?

"You bought one too?" She frowned gently.

Song Ci thought to herself, "It seems that someone else has given it to you?"

"..." She pursed her lips slightly, not knowing how to answer.

Song Ci smiled and didn't ask much.

She looked at Luo Yuan who was teasing Yu Jinchuan over there, "Do you want to say a few words to Miss Luo? I think she is the same age as me, and it seems that she likes children very much!"

Speaking of which, she is 25 years old this year, and Luo Yuan should be 26 or 27 years old. This age is indeed suitable for having a child, but she has been waiting.

As for Song Ci, a man who is about to be thirty-seven years old is mature enough, stable enough, and even mature, and it is a bit late, but he never mentions this consideration.

"No." A low sentence in Song Dynasty lyrics.

Zhuyan raised her eyebrows, "You are always so cold. Haven't you been much better before?"

Finally, she said, "I guess she has no time to talk to you and talk to my dad about things."

"She went to find your dad?" Song Ci didn't seem to know about this, and her tone became slightly heavier.

Zhuyan always felt that she had said something wrong, so she had to go there vaguely.

Luo Yuan talked with Mr. Yin for a long time. When Zhuyan went to coax Yu Jinchuan to sleep, the two of them were still talking below.

When she went downstairs, Luo Yuan looked at her, "Do you know where Yu Sicheng went?"

She shook her head, "I don't know Nanwang, I don't know anything more!"

Then he asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo Yuan looked worried, "Uncle said, even if I have obtained help from him, some documents still need to be signed by Yu Sicheng, so I can only find him."

She smiled helplessly, "I want to help you too, but... it seems that I am the most powerless, you know that I and him..."

Halfway through her words, she looked at the old man and didn't say anything more.

"If it's very urgent, there's no way." Nan Wang also got down from the building and suddenly interrupted.

Of course, the following words were not something that Nan Wang dared to make a decision. In fact, the old man secretly explained to him in advance.

Nanwang was not so clear before, but now it seems that Mr. Yin has tried his best to hope that Mr. Yu and Miss Zhu will get along more, have more feelings, and reunite with each other.

Nan Wang said: "The young master is here, and he likes Miss Zhu. When it is really necessary, he will say that the young master is uncomfortable and wants to see Mr. Yu. Just ask Miss Zhu to take Mr. Yu to find Mr. Yu."

Zhuyan frowned, "I don't want to be knocked back by pointing my head."

"Who dares to point at you?" The old man raised his white eyebrows.

Then she turned her face, "You think it's possible, too?"

That kind of place is so strict and confidential. He should be the one who knows the most, and even encourages her to go there?

Is this Luo Yuan’s matter too important?

If so, she really can't refuse.

"You send me over?" She looked south with a face that was in trouble.

Nan Wang glanced at Mr. Yin, and then nodded reluctantly. He was afraid that he would be scolded by President Yu to be so bloody that he could only look forward to Miss Zhu's face and not punish him too hard.

Because I don’t know how many days it will take, Zhuyan sent a message to An Ke’er before leaving: “I’m not here for the time being, if you come here, you can make this call.”

She gave the number at home and asked the housekeeper to receive it.
Chapter completed!