"If I say yes, miss, would you like to have lunch with me?" Yao Yan jumps out of the car and opens the door for Yu Ji, waiting for her to move.

"For the sake of your sincerity, just go there once." Yu Ji, like an arrogant princess, raised her forehead and sat on the co driver.

"Thank you for your face."

Yao Yan returns to the car and starts the car.

"What would you like to eat?" He asked kindly.

"Chinese food. Only here can I have authentic Chinese food. Although I have only a quarter of Chinese blood, I love this country very much." Yu Ji said with a smile.

Her real name is Annie, Yu is her grandmother's surname. When she was a child, only her grandmother was the best for her, so she gave her a Chinese name named Yu Ji. She still remembers that her grandmother said that Ji is a rare surname. If she meets a man with this surname one day, she may have a very unforgettable relationship.

Grandmother told her not to be afraid of being hurt, otherwise, there would be no happiness.

At that time, Yu Ji did not understand, but she knew that her name represented that she would be happy in the future. In England, everyone called her Annie except her grandmother. In America, no one knew who Annie was because her name was Yu Ji.

She tilted her head and looked at the elegant profile of the people around her. His surname is Yao, which is also a rare surname. But why am I so fascinated by him?

"What are you looking at? Do I really look that good? Or I refused to be strict enough, so you have a fantasy Yao Yan felt the blazing eyes beside him and said very uneasily.

"Don't you say something nice? Every time it strikes me like this, do you have to say that I don't like you anymore The good mood is destroyed, Yu Ji roars loudly, the grievances in the stomach all burst out at that moment. "If so, I'll leave tomorrow and never come to haunt you."

Yao Yan looks at Yu Ji, who is full of tears, and feels a pain in her heart. "Well, young lady. It's my fault. Don't lose your temper. "

Yu Ji no longer paid attention to him, lowered her head to take the paper towel he handed over and dried the tears on her face.

Along the way, he was silent.

"What's the rush to get me here?" Just after dinner, he did not come to send the woman back in a hurry. He received a call from Nangong silver, and he rushed to Nangong silver's home.

"You see what this is." Nangong silver throws a file bag on the table. Yaoyan picks it up in doubt and opens it to take out the contents.

Inside are some photos, the women in the photos are all about her mother's recent life, and even what she does every day is very clear. The anger on Yao Yan's face is obvious.

"What's going on?"

"I bought this from a private detective, and one has been sent to the United States. We are a little late." If it wasn't for the fact that this guy was his sister's boyfriend, he might not have noticed the problem.

"That is to say, we have to speed up our action, otherwise the woman will definitely attack our mother if she knows the status quo of our mother." Yao Yan looked at the photo in his hand with a dignified face, "the existence of the mother makes that woman live a widowed life. From the beginning to now, the hatred of those decades is not so easy to eliminate."

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