"is it?"

Aunt Xie usually doesn't like to watch variety shows, nor does she understand live broadcasts. She has no idea what Song Jinan's interview confession is about.

All she knew was that the couple in front of them were not familiar with each other before recording the show. After recording the show, they looked sweet, and it seemed that they had finally developed feelings for each other.

"Yes!" Song Jin'an was extremely sure: "And it was dad who confessed his love to mom! Dad likes mom very much now!"

"That's good, that's good!"

Aunt Xie was very happy because she could see that what Song Jinan said was true. The young couple had already entered the house and still had their fingers intertwined.

"Ahem..." Listening to Song Jinan poking things out like a colander, Song Chizhou coughed twice uncomfortably. His cheeks were slightly red, his eyes averted, and he did not dare to look directly into Aunt Xie's eyes.

"Wow……"

As one of the parties involved, Jiang Suwan didn't pay attention to what Aunt Xie said. She stayed away from the subtle atmosphere of several people and looked at the decoration of the villa with all her attention.

She raised her head, her wide eyes filled with shock.

Song Chizhou's villa looks luxurious enough from the outside. The five-story building is built in the style of a European castle. Every brick and tile that shines in the sunset has the word "rich" written on it. .

Unexpectedly, everything in the villa was even more luxurious. In the deliberately high-ceiling living room, a five-story-high crystal chandelier stands vertically. Under the lamp, there is a solid wood dining table that is valuable at first glance, and a low-key but expensive leather sofa.

Moving your eyes to the right, the spiral staircase winds up. Next to the stairs is a two-meter-high wine cabinet. Bottles printed in English that Jiang Suwan can't understand are neatly arranged. Just looking at it, you know you can't afford to drink.

Continuing to the right, there is another living room for people to rest. The TV built into the wall was larger than any TV Jiang Suwan had ever seen. A row of spacious sofas were placed around the TV, providing the owner of the villa with the best viewing position.

That's not all. There is a semi-open kitchen on the right side of the living room, which is larger than the master bedroom of ordinary people.

The villa is so big that Jiang Suwan can no longer see it. She took a rough look at the display in front of her and came to the conclusion in her heart - Song Chizhou is indeed the top capital in the entertainment industry, he is really rich!

She was so fascinated that she didn't notice that Song Chizhou's eyes had been on her since he entered the room. At this moment, seeing the shock on her face, the suspicion in her eyes became even stronger.

"By the way, young master, Mr. Ling Feng is waiting for you in your study."

At this time, Aunt Xie suddenly remembered that there was another person at home and said quickly.

"Yan Lingfeng, why is he here?"

Hearing this name, Song Chizhou's eyes flashed with a smile.

Auntie Xie said: "Mr. Lingfeng heard that you were coming back today, and he came home half an hour ago to wait. He felt bored after watching TV in the living room for a while, so he went to your study to stay."

"Ha," Song Chizhou chuckled, "He's not waiting for me, he's waiting for someone else."

"Someone else? Who?"

These words brought Jiang Suwan back from her wandering thoughts. She smelled a hint of gossip and subconsciously turned to ask.

Song Chizhou looked at her sideways: "Song Yu, this kid is against Song Yu..."

"Song Chizhou! You are finally back. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Before he finished speaking, a deep male voice suddenly sounded above everyone's heads.

Jiang Suwan raised her eyes and saw a man wearing a red denim jacket standing on the guardrail of Erjian Corridor.

The man was about the same age as Song Chizhou, with a slightly parted hairstyle and a pair of half-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose.     Good looking and extraordinary temperament.

Different from Song Chizhou's fierce and cold face, the man's face made people feel warm at first glance. Like the warm but not blazing sunshine in the summer breeze.

Yan Lingfeng...

Jiang Suwan recited the man's name silently in her mind, while recalling his relationship with Song Chizhou——

Yan Lingfeng, the youngest son of the Yan Group, grew up wearing the same pants as Song Chizhou, and was one of the few close friends of Song Chizhou.

After summarizing the key information, Jiang Suwan felt a little confident. She quietly straightened her back and stared at Yan Lingfeng, waiting for Yan Lingfeng to speak to her.

The next second, Yan Lingfeng's eyes moved slightly and he looked at her with a smile: "Sister-in-law is back too. How was the program? Are you happy?"

As he spoke, he stood up from the guardrail and walked down the stairs.

Jiang Suwan politely replied: "I'm very happy."

"I guess you're quite happy too. The corner of your mouth never dropped when I watched your live broadcast."

Yan Lingfeng is tall and has extremely long legs. He can get down the stairs in just a few steps.

"An'an! Come on, Uncle Yan gives me a hug!"

He walked up to Song Jin'an, lifted the little guy up, and spun him around several times: "Oh, have we become heavier?"

"Hahahaha...Uncle Yan!" Song Jinan was so amused by this way of playing that he couldn't stop laughing and had no way to answer.

After Yan Lingfeng had moved enough and put him on the ground, he supported Jiang Suwan's legs in a daze and said: "Yes, not only have I gained weight, I have also grown taller. Thanks to my mother's cooking It’s delicious, so I can eat more and grow taller!”

"Hey, sister-in-law actually learned to cook?" Yan Lingfeng didn't know anything about Jiang Su's party cooking, so as soon as Song Jinan finished speaking, deep surprise immediately appeared on his face.

Jiang Suwan smiled sheepishly: "I know a little bit."

Yan Lingfeng: "Then let me give Song Chizhou a try someday?"

Jiang Suwan readily agreed: "No problem!"

After the polite exchange of greetings, Yan Lingfeng's eyes began to wander everywhere. He raised his face, looked around the living room, and looked outside the door for a while. After a while, he suddenly asked: "Hey, didn't Song Yu come back with you? Didn't she go to Yuehu Bay Town to find her sister-in-law?"

Jiang Suwan: "She did go to find me, but because she wanted to eat melon, she temporarily stayed there for two more days. She might not come back until later. What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." Yan Lingfeng shook his head with a stiff smile: "I'm just asking."

Having said that, there was deep disappointment in his eyes.

Jiang Suwan looked at it and suddenly had a guess in her heart. So, she pretended to be casual and said: "If you want to know when she will come back, just send her a message directly. It only takes one sentence."

"I..." Yan Lingfeng wanted to send a message, but since the last quarrel with Song Yu, Song Yu had blocked all his contact information. Apart from asking around, he had no other way to know Song Yu's whereabouts.

But this kind of thing was too embarrassing, and he was too embarrassed to say it, so he could only respond: "Okay, I will send it to her in a moment."

Unexpectedly, Song Chizhou on the side exposed him mercilessly: "Fat? What did you use to post it? The red exclamation mark on WeChat?"


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