Gu Chi's expression was reflected in the rearview mirror. When he heard Ye Huanyan's question, he was stunned for a few seconds. "You should be more familiar with Ling Zhan than I am."
"But I'm not a man."
"From a man's point of view," Gu Chi took a deep breath. "I think I need to understand the process of how he met Miss Fu and the time they spent together. I need to know the details of what happened between them before I can make an accurate deduction …"
"How about a rough deduction? On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate it? "
"Ten."
Ye Huanyan frowned and showed a surprised expression. "Why?"
"He is young and hot-blooded. He has never been in a relationship before. When it comes to his first relationship, he is always so serious and selfless. That's what I felt just now. Even in front of his closest sister, he is so serious about protecting Miss Fu."
"Young and hot-blooded …"
Indeed, you can't deny the hot-bloodedness and seriousness of a relationship. When he loves you, he loves you seriously, but when he leaves, he is also serious.
Gu Cheng's words were no different from not saying anything, but it awakened Ye Huanyan's worry in her heart.
She was worried about Fu Yingxiang.
She was 40 years old and not young anymore. Although she still looked like an otherworldly beauty, her heart had suffered an irreparable injury. She couldn't afford to be hurt a second time.
Ye Huanyan suddenly started to worry.
Gu Chi, who was in the driver's seat, saw Ye Huanyan's expression from the rearview mirror and frowned slightly. "Second Miss, are you worried about Miss Fu?"
"…"
"Actually, if you put yourself in her shoes, when Second Miss insisted on being with Mr. Ling after returning to China, Young Madam should have been worried about you too. I'm afraid that she was more worried than you are about Miss Fu now."
Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned. Gu Chi was right. When she made the decision to come back and look for Ling Han, not only was Ji Xiaoyue worried for her, but the entire Four Seasons Villa was worried for her.
At the end of the day, when it came to matters of the heart, be it happiness or unhappiness, joy or sadness, it was something one was willing to bear. Other people could not make any decisions.
After thinking it through, Ye Huanyan let out a sigh of relief.
It was late at night. When he returned to the old house, the full moon was already hanging high in the sky. The night was dark.
Ling Zhan, his sister, and Fu Yingxiang had not returned yet. In order to take care of Ji Xiaoyue, Wen Yi simply moved to a hotel apartment in the city center. Naturally, Gu Heng was worried and followed her. Chen Yin had just become popular these two days and was busy with live streaming, so there were not many people left in the old mansion.
When he stepped into the courtyard, there was not a trace of light in sight. It seemed a little desolate.
Ye Huanyan took a deep breath. She did not expect that when she returned, no one would come out to greet her. When she left, this place was crowded, but when she returned, it was so empty.
"The noodles are too bland."
A tender voice came from the direction of the small kitchen in the courtyard. Ye Huanyan paused and looked in the direction of the voice. Only then did she see a flickering light in the direction of the small kitchen.
She was slightly stunned. Stepping on the snow on the ground, she walked toward the small kitchen.
Through the window, she could faintly see a figure in the kitchen.
Naonnao was sitting on a small stool. In front of him was a bowl of freshly made noodles, which were steaming hot, on the short table in front of him. He took a bite and complained about it.
"This is not handmade noodles. It's not the same as Aunt Zhang's at all …"
"There's no time to make noodles now. Eat this first."
His deep voice was filled with tenderness. Ye Huanyan's heart warmed. She pushed open the door and entered. "If you continue to spoil him like this, what will happen?"
The father and son sitting behind the short table raised their heads at the same time, revealing astonished gazes.
Naonnao was the first to cry out in surprise. He threw down his chopsticks and threw himself into Ye Huanyan's arms. "Mommy, you're back!"
Ye Huanyan staggered when he bumped into her. She helplessly patted his little head. "When I wasn't around, you bullied your daddy like this. Did you forget what I said before I left?"
"No, I didn't."
Naonnao pouted and said aggrievedly, "It's because Daddy's noodles are too disgusting. They're not handmade noodles. And they're really bland. I'm sure he didn't put any salt."
"How disgusting can it be? It's just a bowl of noodles. "Ye Huanyan scratched her son's nose." Don't complain first. "
Ling Han also stood up. He was wearing a light gray sweater with his shirt collar exposed. He matched it with a pair of comfortable beige home pants. When he saw Ye Huanyan come back, he was originally happy. However, after being criticized by his son, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
The appearance of this bowl of noodles was really not good. It was soft lying in the bowl. It was obvious that it had been cooked for too long. The noodles were lumpy, and even the leaves of the vegetables were yellow. It was very disgusting to look at.
"It's my fault for not being a good cook. Tonight, Aunt Zhang went home after making dinner. There aren't many people in the old mansion. Naonnao said he was hungry, so I cooked. Otherwise, I wouldn't let him eat this."
"It's the middle of the night. You really know how to pick a time." Ye Huanyan scratched her son's nose. "Okay, don't make a bitter face. I'm back. I'll make supper for you two."
"No, you're back. Go and rest …"
Ling Han subconsciously wanted to stop her.
Ye Huanyan raised her eyebrows and smiled mischievously. "If you don't eat, I'll make it for Naonnao. There's no share for you."
With that, she took off her coat and put it on the chair next to her. She turned around and opened the vertical refrigerator in the kitchen. She took out two red tomatoes. "Let's cover the noodles with tomatoes and eggs. It's too late. It's better to make it plain."
Ling Han stood where he was. Seeing that he couldn't stop her, he could only smile helplessly. "Won't it be troublesome if there's one more person?"
Ye Huanyan smiled knowingly and glanced at the sink. "If there's someone to help, it should be twice the result with half the effort."
Ling Han rolled up his sleeves and walked toward the sink. "I'm happy to help."
Nao Nao sat down on the small stool and propped up her chubby cheeks with her hands. She looked up at her parents who were busy in front of the stove with an expressionless face. There was a trace of warmth in her originally indifferent eyes, which gradually melted and softened her whole face.
In the Lan Jiang International Hotel, a woman in a nightgown walked out of the bathroom. Her wet black hair was draped over her shoulders. She casually combed it and threw it behind her head, revealing her fair and beautiful swan neck. The sound of a man on the phone coming from the bedroom attracted her attention.
"Damn it, how do you do things? Is it difficult for you to investigate Su Nianhua's family? Are the people from the Archives Bureau so difficult to get rid of? "
"…"
"Don't f * cking talk to me about money. How much money have we spent? It's just Su Nianhua. Do you think I don't know how long Chao Lu Corporation has been out of business? He's just an outdated singer. He's just an actress. Who can support him? "
"…"
"There are only three days until the final negotiation. I'll give you two more days at most. Give me complete information. Otherwise, you and your team will pack up and get lost."
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