"A few days ago, Lin Miaoxue's cousin came to me, saying that Xia Mei went to the United States and promised him that he would contact him again when he arrived in the United States, but he didn't contact him again for many days, as if he had lost contact, I always suspected that Lin Miaoxue had a handle in Xia Mei's hands, I guess that the disappearance of Xia Mei and Xia Hemei is not related to Lin Miaoxue."

Fu Liyan's skeletal fingers tapped on the steering wheel.

An Yixi looked at his finger unconsciously.

She remembered that in the north corner of his house, there was a piano and a violin.

Fu Liyan's palm is slender and white, and he will definitely play the piano very well.

Just as An Yixi was staring at his hand in reverie, Fu Liyan suddenly stopped tapping, squinted at An Yixi, and said in a deep voice: "It's good to tell me this, I will let my friends over there look for them." ”

What he said was obviously a very ordinary sentence, and An Yixi's heart had a strange warmth.

"One more thing, do you think your father's attitude towards me is a little weird?" An Yixi said all his thoughts in one go.

Fu Liyan looked at the front with a deep gaze, and his chin tapped.

"I saw him and my mom meet in private, they seemed to know each other, and my mom was angry when she saw him, but I don't know what they talked about, and besides, my mom kept it a secret from me, obviously didn't want me to know."

Fu Liyan squinted at An Yixi, his deep gaze was pitch black, "Are you talking about the time you and my dad met by chance?" ”

An Yixi nodded.

Fu Liyan's generous hand grasped An Yixi's hand, put her hand in his own hand, and kneaded it gently.

An Yixi didn't know what Fu Liyan was thinking?

"I suspect they might be former lovers." Ahn Yi-hee spoke her mind.

"Hmm." Fu Liyan paused, squinted at An Yixi, and said, "Since you want to know, I will find out." ”

An Yixi looked at his deep eyes, which were as wide as the universe, full of his wisdom and knowledge, and made her heart beat faster all of a sudden.

She, in fact, in addition to being beautiful and having an okay figure, has a lot of shortcomings.

For example, she is not gentle enough, virtuous enough, not rational enough, and even, she herself knows that when she was young and ignorant, she was a little spoiled by her father, a little willful, a little arbitrary, and sometimes, extreme, radical, and not kind enough.

And he, at the top of the pyramid, in addition to his unpickable appearance and figure, has an excellent demeanor, noble temperament, wisdom, intelligence, calmness, and atmosphere, and almost all the advantages are accumulated in him, and such a man would actually like her.

"What do you like about me?" An Yixi suddenly blurted out.

"What are you thinking again?" Fu Liyan asked in a deep voice, squeezing heavily in her hand as a sign of punishment.

"And they all said, 'I am not worthy of you.'" An Yixi was hypocritical, and found one of them to say, to disguise her weakness.

"Don't worry, since I can take a fancy to you, it means that I have a problem myself."

An Yixi: "......"

No matter how she listens to this, it's not a good thing!

An Yixi withdrew his hand from his hand.

"Pretentious." Fu Liyan took her hand in his hand again.

An Yixi struggled, Fu Liyan held her hand tightly, and her eyes showed a soft color in the dark.

"Xiaoxi, I'm thirty-one this year, and you're only twenty-five, if I don't catch you well, I may have to be a bachelor for the rest of my life."