Su Yan's originally frustrated expression immediately dissipated, replaced by a deep frown.
If it was Bei Chenyun, he really had the ability to cover up all the whereabouts of that woman. No wonder he could feel that someone was secretly helping Ai Jiujiu when he was investigating.
"Ayan?...Ayan? What's wrong with you?"
A smile gradually appeared on Su Yan's face, but his smile made Su Yi shudder...
My younger brother is not an upright gentleman. If Su Yan wants to scheme against others, he will be very insidious.
"Ayan, you're not going to give up yet, are you?"
Su Yan's lips raised slightly: "Give up? My wife, why should I give up?"
After sending Su Yi back to the Su family's old house, Su Yan called Huo Yannian: "Lightnian, do me a favor."
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On the other side, when Beichen Yun and Ai Jiujiu returned to the hotel, Ai Fan had already fallen asleep. Ai Jiujiu tiptoed to check on his son, and then walked out softly: "Beichen, then I'll go back, and you too Get some rest early."
"etc… "
Bei Chenyun reached out and held Ai Jiujiu's hand, and gently brushed the ring on her hand with his fingers: "99, I'm very happy that you can wear it."
What happened tonight, Beichen Yun knew that he was trying to get ahead of himself, but when he learned that Ai Jiujiu and Su Yan had reunited, and that Su Yan had helped Ai Jiujiu stand out, Bei Chenyun couldn't sit still. He waited for six years and really couldn't give this woman back to that man.
The only love in his life, he doesn't want to let go, and he can't let go.
With these thoughts flashing through his mind, Bei Chenyun's hand tightened unconsciously, causing Ai Jiu to make a sound of pain before breaking his thoughts.
"Beichen, what's wrong with you?"
Beichen Yun hugged Ai Jiujiu into his arms: "It's okay, 99, I love you."
Ai Jiujiu's body froze for a moment, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Well, I know, go to rest early, I'm going back."
"I send you."
"not good!"
Ai Jiujiu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he endured it mid-sentence and nodded.
The snow outside has stopped, but because it is Christmas Eve, the streets are still very lively, and many people can be seen setting off fireworks.
The snow on the road has been cleared on both sides. After walking a few steps along the street, there is a little girl in her teens selling apples. Ai Jiujiu knows that this is the so-called peace fruit. After tonight, It's hard to sell.
"Brother, sister, do you want to buy apples?"
Under the street lights, Ai Jiujiu could clearly see that the girl's hands and ears were red from the cold. Just as she was about to walk over, Beichen Yun walked over faster than her: "How to sell it?"
He originally had an iceberg-like face, but now his tone was so harsh, which startled the little girl, and she spoke the price tremblingly.
Bei Chenyun took out two pieces of Mao Zedong from his wallet: "I want both."
"Okay... okay."
He walked back with the purchased Ping'an fruit and handed it to Ai Jiujiu: "Here you go."
Ai Jiujiu smiled and took it, then looked at the girl who waved to them happily because she had sold all the apples, and said calmly: "Let's go."
The hotel was very close to her residence, and she arrived within a few steps. Ai Jiujiu turned back to Bei Chenyun and said, "I'm here, go back quickly."