So that night. Si Han not only took the share transfer contract, but also took the villa under Yan Fu's name.

It's a little ridiculous. The villa was originally the property of the Yan family, but later, it fell into the hands of Mrs. Yan and became her personal property.

"Fifty million." President Yin had never seen so much cash since he lost his memory, although he knew he had a lot of money when they talked at that time. "You can do a lot of things."

"Husband, when shall we call the Shen family?" Mrs. Yin was really a little restless. "Qingqing is still pregnant. We can't delay any more."

"You don't look at the time." There were some subtle changes in general Yin's attitude. "Don't the Shen family need a rest at this time? We can only wait until tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Mrs. Yin found that it was already ten o'clock in the evening. It's really time for a break. "Shall we call the Shen family early tomorrow morning?"

"Yes." Yan Zong also looked at the time, and then got up directly. "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to deal with. You have to rest at home first. Don't wait for me."

"Where are you going?" With so many things happening, Mrs. Yan was already uneasy, and now her husband was going out late at night, which deeply made her have an unspeakable sense of crisis. "It's time. Do you want to go out?"

"There are important things to do." President Yan turned around and stretched out his hand to touch Mrs. Yan's face. "Since we're going to call the Shen family tomorrow, of course we have to make all the preparations in advance. I'm also doing this to clear up."

"But..."

"Be obedient." Yan always somewhat perfunctorily calmed Mrs. Yan's mood and immediately left without looking back.

Mrs. Yan stood still, her heart bleeding.

She really didn't expect that her poor daughter would do such a thing! This is not to make the rest of your life better!

——*

In half an hour.

President Yin stood downstairs with a hot night in his hand.

He took out the phone and said with a smile, "open the window, put down a rope, and directly use the rope to pull up the midnight snack."

"Uncle yin?" Liu Xiaola looked out of the window in surprise. There was an unspeakable feeling in her heart. "I told you not to send me supper in the future."

"I guess you haven't slept at this time." Yan Zong said and pointed to the night in his arms. "I'm afraid it's cold, so I'll cover it for you."

"Wait, I'll find the rope." Liu Xiaola immediately found the rope from his house. Although it is strange to say that this kind of thing appears in the bedroom. Then she put the rope down bit by bit. "Is it cold outside?"

"Not cold." President Yin hung the night on the rope and raised his hand. "It's mainly because I saw your circle of friends say you're hungry, so I bought it for you."

"You really don't have to buy me supper in the future." Liu Xiaola doesn't know how to thank uncle Yin. "My circle of friends is just complaining, not serious."

"But I'm serious." President Yin has a charm of mature men, which can not be ignored. "You know, older people always think more about things."

"Yes!" Liu Xiaola remembered a very important thing after receiving the supper. "I heard that Li Qingqing was taken away, didn't I?"

"Do you have a good relationship with Li Qingqing?"

"How could I have a good relationship with someone like that." Liu Xiaola said subconsciously, "she used to bully Qingning so much. Will I make friends with her?"

"What do you mean by asking?"

"I want to ask if this matter will affect the Yan family." Liu Xiaola's eyes are very sincere, even if he may not be able to see them clearly at this moment. "I mainly don't want to see you involved because of Li Qingqing's personal behavior."

"I didn't get involved, but I made a lot of money." Yan always said that he suddenly stopped talking here. "You're still young. I'd better not tell you about the intrigues in the mall."

"It seems that uncle Yin has adapted to his current identity, hasn't he?" Liu Xiao, that's why I'm relieved. "I was worried that you couldn't adapt to your life after amnesia. I'm relieved to see your life back on track."

"Children will know that they care about me as a big friend." President Yin rubbed his hands and waved. "All right, I'll go first."

"Uncle Yin..." Liu Xiaola suddenly stopped him, and then slowly said, "really don't give me food again in the future. It's bad if aunt Yin knows."

"I know she said too much to you before." President Yin always felt that this matter must be clarified with the child. "She may be having menopause, so she's cranky. If you don't want me to deliver you supper for this reason, I can understand. By the way, I'm sorry."

"It's not uncle Yin who should say sorry." Liu Xiaola doesn't know what to say. "I just think it's too much for you to send supper to one of my children when you're old."

"In fact, I didn't come to send you supper." President Yin said, there was a helpless but relieved smile. "In fact, to be honest, I came here just to escape from reality. Although I have accepted my current situation, I still need to find a place where I can breathe."

"Uncle Yin..." Liu Xiaola didn't expect that it was for this reason that uncle Yin came here. "In fact, if you feel bored or want to breathe, you can call me."

"Calling you often will bring you trouble." At least president Yin is about 50 years old. Even if he loses his memory and stays in his twenties, he should know that this will bring trouble to people. "After all, you young people still have to fall in love. You have to be busy with a lot of things. I can't always disturb you."

"I have no plans to fall in love for the time being." Liu Xiaola was very surprised why he said such words. Then he cleared his throat and changed the topic, "goodbye, uncle Yin. I'll have supper first."

President Yan slowly looked at the figure who had escaped, and she really loved it. Now the children are really cute.