Even if there was a moment of hesitation, Serif still wanted to meet his wonderful mother in the end.
Maybe the answer he once wanted to ask the other party why he didn't want him is no longer important, but at least he wants to personally put an end to the years of hard work.
Ye Shuang was dragged to listen to the other party's request again, Serif even made his own meaning very clear. He just wanted to find an opportunity to meet Mrs. Gracie, other than that, he would neither reveal his identity in person, nor mess around to embarrass others.
At most, it would be a few insinuations, which is human nature, and even Ye Shuang didn't feel any embarrassment... With Mrs. Gracie's way of thinking, she probably couldn't recognize the irony at all. Not necessarily.
"Then what about your father?" After analyzing the relationship clearly, it was estimated that there should be no problems, so Ye Shuang simply agreed. And when Serif was happy to thank her, she asked this sentence in passing.
"What?" Serif couldn't react.
Ye Shuang patiently explained to him: "You originally wanted to find your father and sister, but later found out that a biological mother popped up in the middle, and those people actually have nothing to do with you... Then what about your own biological father? You never thought that he might also alive?"
"this… "
Serif frowned.
Because the relationship was too tortuous, as soon as he heard about Mrs. Gracie, his attention was completely attracted. Under this premise, the patrilineal blood relationship is unconsciously ignored.
Now being reminded, Serif also remembered that he should have at least one relative, but do you want to find this relative? Does it make sense
Thinking of Mrs. Gracie's huge harem, and thinking that her own father might be one of them. Serif, who was still a little arrogant in his bones, was tangled in various ways.
After a while, seeing that Ye Shuang was still waiting for his answer, Serif finally hesitated: "Do you think... Mrs. Gracie will still remember which men had sex with her back then?"
It is plural and not singular, there is absolutely no doubt about it.
"..." Absolutely can't remember!
Ye Shuang was also silent, sighed and patted Serif on the shoulder: "It's because I didn't think carefully. Then forget it."
…
Ye Shuang doesn't need to go out of his way to find Mrs. Gracie, as long as the gender of "Brother Shuang" does not change, the other party will naturally take the initiative to find opportunities to meet Ye Shuang, and occasionally there will be direct phone dates, such as going to play tennis together Or golf or something.
Serif began to go in and out with Ye Shuang, except that they would be separated during the rest at night. During the day, the two are almost always together.
Naturally, after Mrs. Gracie arranged the training of the newcomer, and threw him to "Taixi" for training to kill his will, and then came to Ye Shuang to improve his favorability, a Serif was attached as a flashing light bulb .
"Mrs. Gracie is here."
Serif pays more attention to the wind and grass around him than Ye Shuang. Although the two of them were walking in the street park together, Ye Shuang only concentrated on teasing the young loli in the park, but Serif was watching all directions and listening to all directions.
When a black commercial vehicle pulled over by the side of the road, Serif's peripheral vision had already sneaked past quietly, and then Mrs. Gracie got off the car. At this time, the straight-line distance from the two was about There are fifty or sixty meters, and there are shrubs and flower beds in the middle. But even so, Serif still gave a hint immediately.
Ye Shuang pretended not to notice. Look at Serif's direction and comfort: "Don't be nervous."
"I'm not nervous." Serif smiled lightly: "I'm really paying attention to my surroundings, and I hope to see this lady as soon as possible. But to be honest, I don't have any expectations for her now. I want to meet again It’s just to end it.”
"Oh." Ye Shuang nodded: "Then can you loosen my clothes?"
"!!"
Serif blushed, and hurriedly let go of the corners of his clothes that were crumpled, clenched his fists and coughed dryly on his lips: "Sorry...cough! Well, I'm actually a little nervous."
Mrs. Gracie paid attention to her image when she appeared in front of Brother Shuang. In terms of dress, even if she doesn't have feminine skirts every time, she at least prefers graceful and slim shirts and trousers. Instead of wearing a smart suit and going directly to the dinner party as before. You can directly look like a man by covering your face.
"Your mother looks pretty well dressed." Ye Shuang said to Serif: "The facial features cannot be said to be beautiful, but the key lies in the temperament. No matter what the occasion, it is quite eye-catching."
Serif was vigilant: "You have a good opinion of Mrs. Gracie?"
Ye Shuang looked at Serif's expression and was speechless: "...Didn't you say that you have no expectations for your own mother?" I'm afraid that if others want to take a second look: "Don't say that I don't have lustful thoughts, even if I do... Do you think there is something about me that I have to give in to others from my appearance to my age?"
Serif also realized that he was overreacting, waved his hand and sighed: "I was too nervous. But you are wrong about one thing. I don't reject this kind of thing because of expectation. The focus of this issue is dignity."
Within a few words, Mrs. Gracie had already approached along the tree-lined path. Ye Shuang acted as if she had just seen the other party, and smiled naturally after showing a slightly surprised expression, and greeted: "Gerui Mrs. Xi, what a coincidence."
Mrs. Gracie smiled back elegantly: "It's really a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet Mr. Ye here again."
skillful? I "encountered" seven or eight times in half a month, and after a few more times, I would be able to get a marriage from God, who would believe it
Ye Shuang was thinking about how to answer this question and bring out Serif, but Mrs. Gracie had already turned the conversation around on her own initiative: "This gentleman is your friend?"
Ye Shuang was stunned, then smiled and said: "This is Serif, we met in France, and it just so happens that he also came to Fengyuan City for tourism, so if we meet, we will hang out together."
Mrs. Gracie nodded. Of course, she also paid attention to Serif, but this attention was only because of the other party's "reputation" rather than him.
To be more precise, Mrs. Gracie actually had some doubts about Serif's purpose of getting close to Ye Shuang. Maybe it's because Ye Shuang has something that the other party wants to steal, or maybe it's because Serif has some new ideas
Although I look down on Serif's unambitious character. But after all, the other party is also a well-known thief with some achievements, and Mrs. Gracie just happened to be very interested in Brother Shuang. Naturally, at this time, she would not allow other people who don't have good eyesight to covet her prey.
So that's right, Mrs. Gracie's other purpose today is to come to the heroine to save the beauty... no. A declaration of territorial sovereignty.
…Serif was a little uncomfortable to be looked at by Mrs. Gracie's meaningful eyes, and even wondered whether the other party recognized him.
It happened that Mrs. Gracie spoke at this moment, and with a smirk, she showed her aura and said to Serif: "Since I am Mr. Ye's friend, I also come to Fengyuan City for tourism, why don't we get to know each other and have a meal?"
Ye Shuang and Serif looked at each other: "...then respect is worse than obedience."
Said it was dinner but it was not the right time. In fact, the three of them just randomly found an open-air bar seat. After sitting down and ordering drinks and coffee, Mrs. Gracie chatted and laughed with Ye Shuang as usual, and then the topic naturally came to Serif: "Mr. Serif is American? I seem to have heard it somewhere Your name, maybe we have similar jobs?"
Serif is a little puzzled, is this a confession? But if the other party really wants to prove his identity. Logically speaking, shouldn't we talk about birthplace or family
"Probably so." Unable to think of an answer, Serif could only make excuses, then Mrs. Gracie's topic was perfunctory, and then asked back tentatively: "Maybe Mrs. Gracie and I know something?" People look more alike?"
"I won't admit my mistake." Mrs. Gracie thought Serif was trying to prevaricate, and of course she would not allow him to deny it. So he emphasized his tone, hinting again that he already knew the identity of the other party: "Mr. Serif doesn't look like anyone, and the Serif I know will not have another person."
Serif: "..." I'm so at a loss, is this a confession
Mutual exchange. Talk about hiding the front.
Mrs. Gracie has repeatedly stated secretly that she knows Serif, the purpose is to warn the other party - since I know you, I believe you can guess it. I am not a simple person! And since I dare to explain this point, it means that my power is not afraid of offending a thief... So you'd better restrain yourself and find another target, don't touch my prey again, lest everyone will turn ugly.
And Serif's thinking is obviously not on the same channel as Mrs. Gracie. His topic always revolves around the other party's family, social circle, and private life, implying questions inside and outside the words—mother! Do you know that I am your son
Mrs. Gracie was concerned about Brother Shuang's presence, while Serif was out of pride. Neither of them wanted to bring up the topic, under such dissonant communication. Soon, both of them also gradually became irritable.
Mrs. Gracie felt that the other party was satirizing her messy private life and trying to meddle in her own business. Serif felt that Mrs. Gracie was pretending to be stupid, and she changed the subject in every possible way even though she already knew that she was her son... So the result of the first meeting was that. Both of them rated each other negatively in their hearts.
Ye Shuang rubbed her chin to watch the excitement, and after listening for a while, she could hear the problem. But she didn't understand Mrs. Gracie's real thoughts, and she had promised Serif in advance that she would not intervene, so naturally she would not say anything at this time.
The first conversation came to an end quickly, and of course the two who failed to reach a consensus were a little irritable, and they kept their mouths shut in tacit agreement to replenish water.
Ye Shuang looked left and right, and finally realized that she might be in the way, so she pondered for a while and offered to avoid suspicion: "I want to go to the bathroom, why don't you sit down first?"
Mrs. Gracie, Serif: Great!
Mrs. Gracie: Finally, I can let go of my wrist and threaten directly!
Serif: I can finally save my face and speak clearly!
So under the rare consensus of the two, Ye Shuang got up inexplicably, turned around and left decisively.
After leaving the open-air rest area, "Taixi" was sitting under a parasol at the other end of the seat. Ye Shuang paused slightly, and smiled at the tall black man who looked up at her expressionlessly: "Mr. Hall, you good?"
Howard: "..." The little brat actually recognized himself
Keeping his face expressionless, "Taixi" nodded his head slightly invisibly, and Ye Shuang immediately realized that he had guessed correctly.
After the greeting, he continued to leave without stopping. After a while, Ye Shuang, who was leaning against the wall and standing outside the coffee shop, waited for a familiar black man.
"You can actually recognize me?"
Probably because of the image relationship, although Howard's original voice was replaced, the appearance and standing posture of the tall black man remained unchanged at this time. If it was seen from a distance, even Mrs. Gracie would only think that the two met and talked, and would not doubt Howard's identity.
Ye Shuang spread her hands: "No way, Mr. Howard, your disguise is indeed perfect, but there were still some flaws when you came to see us last time."
A lazy voice came from under the stiff face: "Wow, what a sharp young man. What's the flaw you found?"
"Business secrets, I'm sorry." Ye Shuang smirked without sincerity, and then pushed her lips towards the open-air seat in front: "It seems that Mrs. Gracie's target today is not me?"
In fact, she had some doubts just now whether Mrs. Gracie knew Serif's identity, but she didn't feel like it after hearing it.
Because there is no more information and information, Ye Shuang is a little confused about Mrs. Gracie's meaning.
It would be too cold to say that he recognized his son, but if not, then what is the reason why Mrs. Gracie suddenly paid attention to Serif? — No matter how famous they are, Serif and the money laundering organization don't seem to have any cooperation projects.
"Taixi" smiled like a zombie with a distorted expression: "I think there is such a sentence in your C dialect that is very interesting..."
"Being angry at the crown?" He said this with an awkward big tongue, then switched back to his native language, and said in a very joking tone: "Perhaps Mrs. Gracie thinks you are too much. It’s beautiful, so you’re afraid that bad guys like Serif will hurt your feelings or money?”
"..."
Rao Ye Shuang thought about all kinds of possibilities, but she didn't think about it at all beforehand. Mrs. Gracie actually showed concern for Serif out of protecting herself? !
Having said that, the conversation between the other party and Serif just now seems to make sense. The repeated temptations are obviously not to confirm Serif's identity, but Hong Guoguo's hints and threats...
After thinking it over, Ye Shuang finally couldn't help showing a sympathetic look, and sighed with pity: "Serif is so pitiful."
After knowing the truth, the thief wondered if he could face this cruel fact