After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 659 Are you Lan Yu?

Nan Song was stunned by his question and couldn't help but pause in his steps.

Looking at his serious and nervous face, she couldn't help but smile, "I said, you are quite vindictive."

She just made a joke to him, but he really took it to heart and was very upset about it.

Yu Jinwen didn't pay much attention to it, but today when he saw Si Zhe, who was young and energetic, the group of sunshine puppies shook his eyes hard, making him feel the unforgiving vicissitudes of time. He is still young, but he is indeed old, already over thirty.

In my heart, I was also very melancholy.

"Okay, I'll just say it casually. I don't think you're too old."

Nan Song said with a smile: "I am still the Grand Master's Uncle. Here is the seniority. The older you are, the older you are. If you think about it this way, if we are over 20 years old, will they be over 30 years old? No, right? The bridges we have crossed are longer than theirs. They have traveled a long way, and when they reach our age, they may not be as good-looking as us. Take your time, they will have this day sooner or later."

Yu Jinwen listened to Nan Song's words and smiled, "Are you comforting me, or are you comforting yourself?"

"..."

Nan Song glared at him and said, "Don't say anything when you see through it. You have to be kind."

She is much more sensitive than him when it comes to age.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this."

Yu Jinwen put his arms around her shoulders. He didn't want to discuss Si or Zhe anymore. He wanted to throw that person out of the sky immediately and changed the topic, "It's hard to come to the capital. Let's buy some specialties and bring them back to the family." , and also make them happy.”

"Okay." This was what she had in mind.

Nan Song and Yu Jinwen went to visit the local specialty snack bar. They basically bought and ate at the same time. They bought two portions, one to be sent to Beicheng and one to be taken back to Nancheng. Yu Jinwen carried large and small bags and walked towards the hotel. , Nan Song was eating candied haws, grinning sourly.

"You eat one."

Nan Song handed the candied haws to Yu Jinwen. Yu Jinwen took one away and frowned, "Why are they so sour?"

Nan Song laughed, and the two of them ate while walking.

In the distance, a black lens kept following them, taking pictures and freezing each scene.

Nan Song suddenly turned his head and glanced behind him.

"What's wrong?" Yu Jinwen helped her get rid of the last hawthorn ball and asked when he saw that Nan Song's face looked strange.

Nan Song didn't notice anything and shook his head, "It's nothing. It feels like someone is following us."

Yu Jinwen also scanned around and saw nothing unusual, but Nan Song's intuition was not wrong, and he also felt something strange.

"Let's go back to the hotel first."

He transferred the thing to one hand, put the other hand around Nan Song's shoulder, and wrapped her tightly in his arms.

After being vigilant all the way, we finally returned to Nancheng safely.

Back in the rose garden, Yu Jinwen handed the specialties he brought back to Butler Zhao.

Nan Song asked: "Where is my mother?"

Butler Zhao said: "I went out in the afternoon and I haven't come back yet."

"Going out?" Nan Song glanced at Yu Jinwen. The two of them understood. It seemed that they lost their temper and went to find Wang Ping.

After going upstairs, Nan Song went straight to Luo Junheng's room, knocked on the door, received a "come in", and pushed the door open.

"Brother, you didn't go with your parents?"

Luo Junheng seemed to have just taken a shower and was reading a book. Under the bright desk lamp, he had a faint aura of brilliance around him, and he actually showed a literati temperament. Brother Nansong Andao has been back for so long, and he has been influenced by classical culture every day. , becoming more and more like a cultural person.

His blue eyes raised slightly and said, "I want to follow, but Mom won't let me."

"Oh."

Nan Song said: "I guess my mother is afraid that the recognition scene will be too tear-jerking and touching, and she is afraid that you will ruin the atmosphere." Luo Junheng: "..."

Hearing the meaning of her words, Luo Junhengying frowned, "Are your bones itchy?"

"That's not it."

Nan Song twitched his beard, his desire for survival immediately came online, he took a step back, touched his nose, and said: "Brother, how long has it been since Mom was gone?"

Luo Junheng raised his wrist and glanced at the quartz watch and said, "Three hours and 23 minutes."

Wow, so accurate.

"It's been three and a half hours!"

Nan Song exclaimed, seeing Luo Junheng sitting there calmly, he wondered how his elder brother could sit still.

She turned to Yu Jinwen and said, "Quick, we have to go take a look!"

Yu Jinwen obeyed Nan Song's orders, and she did whatever she said.

The two people turned to leave, but Luo Junheng called out and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Go find your parents, and pay a visit to your uncle by the way." Nan Song said.

Luo Junheng frowned, "Why is it uncle? Not necessarily."

"Isn't this certain? I've been there for three and a half hours. With my mother's temper, if Wang Ping wasn't her brother, she would have been too lazy to say another word and would have come back in anger. But he is still there now. Since she didn’t come back, I guess she is chatting with others at the moment.”

As Nan Song analyzed this, his phone suddenly vibrated with a call from He Xiaowen.

After picking up, He Xiaowen said on the other end of the phone: "Xiao Song, what's going on? Your mother has been chatting with Wang Ping for almost four hours!"

As the saying goes, a good daughter is like a mother. Luo Yin was indeed chatting enthusiastically with Wang Ping at the moment. Nan Ningsong was left aside by her and sat far away, not daring to come forward to disturb her. She suddenly felt that she had become Outsiders could see that my wife's lips never stopped, crying and laughing.

Like a neuropathy.

Three hours and 23 minutes ago, Luo Yin couldn't bear it at home and called Wang Ping.

Not many people knew Wang Ping's private number. I wonder if he guessed who the unknown number was, and it took him a while to answer the call.

"Hey."

The moment the low and shallow voice penetrated her eardrums, Luo Yin felt her heart being squeezed hard.

She didn't need any evidence or information to prove it, she was already convinced in her heart that Wang Ping was Lan Yu!

So, Luo Yin said domineeringly: "I want to see you, today, now!"

She rushed to his office building in a hurry, but Wang Ping was waiting for her in the car downstairs. After seeing the person, he took her to the coffee shop.

The two sat facing each other, Luo Yin stared at him for a long time.

My heart, which had been filled with excitement and anxiety when I arrived, miraculously calmed down now.

"I'm going to check on you."

Wang Ping took a sip of coffee, as if he had expected it, without any fluctuation on his face, "Oh."

"Not found." Luo Yin said bluntly.

Wang Ping raised his eyelashes slightly and looked at her with his brown eyes.

Luo Yin leaned closer to him, staring at him closely with burning eyes.

"I couldn't wait any longer, so I came to you and asked directly. Are you A Yu?"

The light in Wang Ping's eyes suddenly flickered.

(End of this chapter)