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Chapter 571 Maybe You Should Call Me Little Uncle

Chapter 571 Maybe You Should Call Me Little Uncle
He hailed a taxi casually, and took the address of Xiao's old house.

About half an hour later, the taxi stopped in this former wealthy area, paid the fare, and Yan Yiren opened the door and got off.

This area of ​​villas is already aging, and will be demolished in a few years.

In front of the Xiao family's old house, there were two black Audi A8s parked. The windows were covered with explosion-proof film, so it was hard to see who was inside.

Yan Yiren hesitated, but still walked forward and knocked on the car window.

The driver lowered the window, "Miss, what's the matter?"

"What are you doing here?"

The driver didn't know, so Yan Yiren stroked his hair and explained, "This is my home."

"Miss, are you kidding me?"

Yan Yiren was surprised, "Do you think I'm joking?"

Her grandparents only have her mother as an only daughter, and her mother only has her as an only daughter. This is not her home, whose home is that?

The driver's attitude became more pleasant, "Miss, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that."

After all, the driver whispered to the man in the back seat: "Master, this lady said that this is her home."

"I heard it." The man's magnetic and soft voice sounded.

The car door opened, and Yan Yiren took a step back, a pair of elegant handmade leather shoes stepped on the ground, black suit pants were ironed to a shape, a white shirt, buttoned to the penultimate neck, and dark blue cuffs on the sleeves, Reflecting the dazzling light.

The man's slender figure came into Yan Yiren's sight, and that handsome face also appeared before his eyes.

Her gaze lingered abruptly on his face. The man had a gentle and jade-like temperament, like a pine tree on a snowy mountain, with a tall and straight figure, a tall body, and an outstanding temperament.

"Heh." With a gentle voice, she smiled softly.

Yan Yiren looked away in embarrassment, "...Sorry."

"It's okay. May I ask, what's the lady's last name?" Yun Anliu closed the car door and stood three steps away from her, with deep eyes and deep meaning.

"My surname is Yan. What about you?" Based on her first impression, Yan Yiren felt that the man in front of her was not a bad person.

It's not like a reckless disciple.

"My surname is Yun." Yun Anliu looked past her, and looked at the Xiao family's old house behind her, "I heard you just now, this is your home?"

"Well, my grandparents' house." Yan Yiren turned her head slightly, looking at the dilapidated gate of Xiao's old house and the weeds growing in the yard.

Her eyes were gloomy, as if she hadn't been here for a long time.

Seeing the dilapidated appearance of the Xiao family's old house now, I feel a little ashamed in my heart.

"Your grandpa and grandma?" The waves surging in Yun Anliu's eyes were turbulent and surging, and there was a faint expression of excitement and restraint on his fair and handsome face.

Yan Yiren was immersed in her own thoughts, Yun Anliu asked awkwardly: "Sister Xiao...Who is Xiao Xinyue to you?"

Yan Yiren was not surprised when she heard her mother's name from the mouth of the man in front of her. Why did he call her mother, Sister Xiao?

"It's my mother. What is your relationship with my mother?"

Yun Anliu raised the corners of his lips, pondered for a moment, and Fang said, "Perhaps you should call me little uncle."

what? !

Yan Yiren stared wide-eyed, looking at the man in front of him who only looked like 27, little uncle?
"My name is Yun Anliu. If it's convenient, can we have a cup of coffee together?"

(End of this chapter)

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