Yu Jingen's eyes swept over the family members on the sofa, and finally her eyes fell on Li Miran, she was still making tea casually, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her, but Yu Jingen knew that she was pricking up her ears and exploring all the movements around her.

"Mi Ran, you and Liu Yiqing go for a walk and eliminate food. ”

Actually, Li Miran didn't eat much today.

Yu Jingen's meaning of breaking them apart couldn't be more obvious. That's right, the two of them are outsiders here, and if there is something that only family members can know, it is inconvenient for them to stay.

"Brother Yiqing, I want to go for a walk. ”

"Good. ”

When Liu Yiqing passed by Yu Jingen, he glanced at Yu Jingen, his eyes were facing each other, and his two pairs of deep black eyes did not blink, both of them wanted to see what was in each other's deep holes.

Yu Jingen pulled the corners of his mouth first, interrupting the condensed confrontation, he was mocking.

Liu Yiqing lost his gaze and walked out quickly.

At this time, there were three men standing at the door, wearing black official clothes, with solemn expressions, and at a glance they knew that they were public servants, but they didn't know which bureau they were.

"Brother Yiqing, you are slower than me, a patient. ”

Li Miran turned his head under the street lamp, the smile was like an epiphany, but the beauty was difficult to keep.

Liu Yiqing followed and asked, "Do you know who it is?"

Li Miran was puzzled, "What?"

Liu Yiqing pointed to the three people at the door, "Those three people." ”

"Don't want to know. ”

When Li Miran said this, she turned a corner and walked on the walking path, with squares under her feet, and she gently counted "1, 2, 3......"

"Brother Yiqing, I like to count steps when I walk, do you know why?"

"Because it's boring?"

Liu Yiqing is an ordinary person's idea, but it is not Li Miran's answer.

"Because, when you are engrossed in counting with your head down, you can hear or see nothing, only your own steps. ”

From an outsider's point of view, Li Miran is a small flower raised in a luxurious greenhouse, who does not eat the hardships of the world, is carefree, and may even be a little naïve.

A calm sentence slapped Liu Yiqing's face with a clapp, and she was blaming him for being nosy.

It is disgraceful to peep at others, let alone those who are driven out by the master's words!

She Li Miran knows this truth, so she reminds Liu Yiqing that it is good to look at the road under your feet and take your own way, which is a matter of face.

"Very good!"

In addition to these two words, Liu Yiqing didn't know how to say it, he was a little ashamed, in front of this woman who was born six years later than himself, he couldn't be called a big husband at the moment.

The sky was dark, but this halfway up the mountain was shrouded in a faint mist, and the moisture that had not dissipated was carried by the wind to people's faces, and the light shone brightly.

Li Miran: "In two months, I will return to LA." Before that, can you help me see my mom? I haven't been able to contact her for a long time. ”

Liu Yiqing: "Okay! I'll leave in two days." ”

Li Miran: "Thank you!"

Liu Yiqing stopped and helped her shoulder, her eyes were full of eagerness, "Then can you promise me?"

Promise him?

Air stagnation.

What he asked Li Miran was the relationship between the two who was recognized by everyone at the dinner table, although it has not yet come true, because Li Miran did not deny it in public, it is a tacit acquiescence.

At this moment, he wanted to confirm in person that he was somewhat persecuted.

Li Miran raised his eyes and looked at his eyes, the dark phoenix eyes were as black as Yu Jingen's, unfathomable, but they were cautious, different from Yu Jingen's.

After she made a request to ask him to help find his mother, he immediately asked for a nod from her.

This is even more different from Yu Jingen.

But, everything doesn't matter......

"Well, let's try. ”

No matter how difficult it is, what is there to fear?

......

On the other side, Yu's living room.

"Aunt Zhang, invite them to my study. ”

Yu Jingen raised his feet and walked upstairs, and Wang Xiyun was still standing in place.

"Xiyun, together. ”

Yu Jingen is only 25 years old, and when he is not smiling and serious, his aura is strong and powerful, and Wang Xiyun moves his steps to keep up.

When the three guests passed by the living room, they said hello to Yu Liao, they were acquaintances.

"Chen Ju, after chatting, drink tea, the best Junshan silver needle. ”

"Mr. Yu, you're welcome!"

A simple greeting and a hurried upstairs......