Hidden marriage husband always wants to show love to me

Chapter 412 Your Wife? ? ?
After leaving An's Enterprise, Lin Yihua did not drive, but sat in the passenger seat of An Deyang, and asked with a smile: "Your child should be about the same age as Yichen now."

"Ah."

An Deyang looked ahead and responded.

She did not attend his wedding with Gu Tingyuan.

Lin Yihua paused, looked at the Ziying stone on his wrist and said: "I also chose to come back in the past few years..."

"A few days ago, I asked my secretary to investigate the market data, and the trend of SUK is good."

Lin Yihua couldn't help laughing, looked ahead and said, "I think in a few years, I can sign an AM project with An's Enterprise, and hope to become your partner."

"Okay, I promise you."

"However... I have taken a fancy to the piece of land in Commercial Street. There is a lot of room for appreciation. Moreover, it will be convenient for me to work there in the future. I heard that it is under your name. Can I buy that piece of land?"

"Yes." An Deyang agreed.

Hearing this, Lin Yihua looked back at him: "However, it shouldn't be less than [-] million."

An Deyang drove and looked ahead and said, "I will give you a reasonable price."

"How much?" Lin Yihua asked.

At this time, there happened to be a car coming in front of him. When An Deyang turned the corner, he responded casually: "You can watch it."

Lin Yihua couldn't help laughing: "You are too easy to talk to, aren't you?"

Seeing her cold attitude towards her, I didn't expect... to open her stomach to cut her flesh, "Are you so easy to talk to your wife at home?"

Hearing this, An Deyang looked ahead and thoughtfully said: "No, I am very strict with her."

"why?"

Regarding this, An Deyang didn't say much, and turned his head to glance at the French-style building outside the car window: "It should be here."

……

"Mom, I still think French food is better, and you still choose the place."

Yang Shumei smiled and said, "French cuisine is characterized by a wide selection of ingredients. Today's foie gras is good."

During the conversation, when Yang Shumei turned around, she noticed that An Deyang's car was parked in front, staring at the familiar license plate number, vaguely behind the glass window, she also saw a gorgeously dressed woman.

"Jiayi, go back to the car and wait for me. I'll look for you later."

"What's the matter, Mom?"

Hearing this, Yang Shumei blocked An Jiayi's sight indiscriminately: "It's okay, I met an old friend, let's have a chat, you go in first."

"Oh."

Yang Shumei stood where she was, watching An Jiayi get into the car, then got up and walked towards the direction she was listening to just now.

After Lin Yihua got out of the car, she straightened her coat, turned her head and smiled at An Deyang, "So it's here, I remember the name, I heard that the cuisine here is very good."

An Deyang didn't say anything, he still had a calm and solemn expression, "Let's go."

"An Deyang, stop for me!"

With the sudden voice behind her, Lin Yihua couldn't help but stop. In City A, few people seemed to dare to call An Deyang by his name so directly. He couldn't help but looked back suspiciously, and found the middle-aged woman behind him and An Deyang's wife in the photo. It's very similar, but...the style of conversation and temperament are different from what she imagined.

"Is your wife?" Lin Yihua looked at An Deyang and couldn't help laughing.

"An Deyang! Today is New Year's Day, don't you have a temporary business at the company? Don't you never eat French food? You actually came here to date this vixen without telling me? Are you sorry for me!"

(End of this chapter)