Take care of yourself

"Do you know Dean Han?"

Chu Shaochen continued to ask, and his right hand holding the photo frame trembled faintly.

Nine years ago, he spent a little time in an orphanage, but he was picked up by his parents from the orphanage, and then he was placed to study at a prestigious high school in the city.

After three months of closed study, he went back to the orphanage to look for her, which had long since been demolished and reduced to a pile of rubble.

The orphans in the original orphanage were transferred to a new orphanage, and he went to the new orphanage to look for it, but there was no Yaoyao there.

He asked almost everyone who had been in the old orphanage, but no one knew her whereabouts.

The only person who may know her whereabouts is the original Dean Han, but since the orphanage was demolished, he seems to have evaporated from the world and disappeared without a trace.

For nine years, he has never stopped asking about her.

Now, he actually saw Dean Han in this photo, if he can find him, it means that he can find out Yaoyao's whereabouts-

This realization made him nervous and excited like never before.

"You said Dean Han, of course you know...... He's my cousin, Shao Chen, do you know him too? Anya Rong quietly hid the worry in her eyes.

Chu Shaochen was overjoyed, he forgot to control his feelings, and even his dark eyes were dyed with joy:

"Sue me for his contact information, I want to see him."

"This ......" A sly glint flashed silently in An Yarong's eyes:

"Uncle Han likes a quiet life, he moved to a remote mountainous area a few years ago to live a secluded life, Shao Chen, I'm sorry, I haven't been in touch with Uncle Han all these years."

Chu Shaochen's heart was cold, and the joy in his eyes suddenly turned into a strong frustration.

He seemed to sigh heavily, and his broad hands were on An Yarong's shoulders:

"Anyway, be sure to help me find him."

"An Yarong, as long as you help me find him, I will give it to you whatever you want!"

An Yarong smiled softly, and her soft lotus arms wrapped around his waist:

"Shao Chen, don't worry, I will definitely help you, I don't ask you for anything in return, as long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything for you."

Chu Shaochen let her hold him, and looked out the window with his eyes distracted:

"If you contact him, let me know immediately."

"Hmm."

Anya Rong nodded sincerely.

Her contact with Uncle Han has never been interrupted, but judging from Shao Chen's reaction, there must be something unusual about him looking for Uncle Han, and she has to ask Uncle Han for clarity before making a decision.

"Chen......"

At this moment, An Yarong stretched out her weak and boneless arms, lightly wrapped around Chu Shaochen's neck, and whispered in a coquettish voice:

"I'll do my best to help you, and you should give someone a reward, right?"

Her soft body was close to Chu Shaochen's strong chest, her moist lips kissed his delicate chin, and her slender left hand slid under his shirt like a snake, caressing his three-dimensional pectoral muscles......

In his arms was the woman he loved, and there was nothing wrong with him being close to her, but at this moment, how could Mu Xiao's haggard face suddenly break into his mind?

Her clear eyes, thick black eyelashes, indifferent gaze, and her shallow but stubborn smile were as clear as the pictures imprinted in front of his eyes......

At this moment, Chu Shaochen suddenly had a clear disgust for the woman in his arms who took the initiative to stick to him!

His thick eyebrows were deeply locked, and he pushed An Yarong away stiffly:

"Your body is inconvenient, take care of yourself!"

Turned around and walked out the door without looking back