"Brother Zhang, I'll prepare now, and I'll invite you to come when I'm done."

Seeing that the matter had a solution, Cai Yan left with a happy smile.

When Cai Yan's figure disappeared from the sight of the two, Luo Yue suddenly remembered something, and couldn't wait to pull Zhang Yi out with him.

"Yue, where are you going to take me? Could it be that Interpol is contacting you again? Along the way, Zhang Yi was confused and asked, but Luo Yue sold him off.

They took a taxi and went directly to the neighboring city, because Luo Yue only said that there was an appointment with an acquaintance of the deceased, she was worried that Huaxia would move quickly, and they would have to return immediately when the destruction ceremony was ready, so she hurriedly pulled Zhang Yi to come to meet the deceased first.

When he arrived at his destination, it was not until the door of this café called Delfil that Luo Yue asked Zhang Yi nervously and expectantly.

"Yi, has my appearance changed from the first time you saw me?"

"No, you're still so beautiful, the brightest in the crowd wherever you go."

After Zhang Yi finished speaking with a smile, he said with a little surprise: "It's rare to see you so nervous and pay attention to your appearance, could it be that the old person you want to see is your old friend, and his gender is male?" ”

"It's always counted, but she's not a man."

Luo Yue winked playfully, and then took Zhang Yi into the box she had agreed with the deceased on time.

"My sweetheart! Oh, it's been a long time, how are you doing without contact for so long? ”

As soon as he opened the door, Zhang Yi was hugged by a woman with choppy waves, a blond M-style curly, and a beautiful and gorgeous figure.

He was stunned on the spot, Luo Yue was dumbfounded than him, and it took a few seconds to wake up like a dream, half disgusted and half joyful to put aside Zhang Yi and take the initiative to get into the woman's arms.

"Aunt Jia, it's been a long time! I'm still the same, I'm not fat or thin, and I live happily, ah! By the way, I'm here to introduce you, this is my lover and the father of my baby daughter! His name is Zhang Yi. Laiyi, get to know Aunt Jia, speaking of which, she is a pen pal I knew when my mother was alive, and the two have been in contact for many years, and the relationship between the two is getting warmer and warmer when I am born. ”

What the? How do you look at this appearance, how can she become a * girl in her thirties, and she knows Luo Yue's mother when she is older, and she has been a pen pal for so many years!

Zhang Yi was dumbfounded, and the woman in front of him, Aunt Jia, who couldn't believe it, could be said to be graceful in her every move, and even the deflated mouth that pretended to be aggrieved and the flying eyes that seemed to be deliberately awkward were so charming and moving.

She also said coquettishly: "How many times have you said it?" Sweetheart, you should call me Sister Jiajia instead of Aunt Jia, and call me old in life! Hello, Zhang Yi is it? Sure enough, it is a talent, but the scar on the face is a little inferior, and the appearance is tall and mighty to give our sweethearts a sense of security, but it's a pity that this scar ...... Alas, it would be perfect if it could be surgically removed! ”

As she spoke, she also paid close attention to Zhang Yi's cheeks, and sighed regretfully from time to time, giving Zhang Yi the feeling that her eyes were stubbornly trying to linger on what she thought was imperfect and incomplete.

Obviously, a scar is a man's best medal, is this scar on my face really that bad?

Zhang Yi was not convinced for the first time, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it stupidly in front of Luo Yue.

They are all husband and wife, as soon as Zhang Yi moved, Luo Yue knew that he had listened to Aunt Jia's words, and couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, it's my fault, I almost forgot Sister Jiajia, you have a young mentality, and people are like twenty-eight girls who can't wait for time to pass slowly. Yi, don't take Sister Jiajia's pickiness to heart, she is an occupational disease, of course opening a beauty salon is much more picky about people's appearance, I'm afraid the next step is to habitually recommend you to her for beauty. ”

Guo Aijia's smile widened a little when she heard this, "That's not it, acquaintances have always discounted my reception, and besides, he is a handsome guy with a good foundation, but unfortunately there are flaws." Alas, you can come to my beauty salon at any time if you wish. ”

"Hehe, then don't need it, I think it's good now."

Zhang Yi doesn't understand women's aesthetics, but since Luo Yue said that there is no need to care, he doesn't care about other people's eyes.

"Hey, don't you already have a baby? Why didn't you bring a little angel with you this time? Oh, that's a pity, I still want to hug her, I don't know if it's like Abby. ”

Abby is the pen name used by Luo Yue's mother on the Internet, and she and Guo Aijia became pen pals through online letters to form a friendship.

At the mention of her deceased relatives, Luo Yue's expression was gloomy for a moment, and she quickly returned to normal.

"Speaking of which, Kerr's silhouette is indeed a bit like her mother, delicate and feminine, while I am more like my father. As for us, we suddenly returned to China due to work reasons, so we were worried that Ke'er was too young and unaccustomed to the soil and water and no one to take care of her, so we left her abroad. ”

"Let's not mention that scumbag, it doesn't matter if you didn't bring the little angel back this time, you have to send me her photos often in the future, and it would be better if I had the opportunity to hug her again." Oh my poor Abby, if she were still here, she would be glad to be able to enjoy her family like this. ”

The café story didn't last long before it ended, firstly, because Luo Yue was afraid that Huaxia would move too fast, and then suddenly informed them that it might not be too late to go back, and secondly, Guo Aijia couldn't do without people when she opened a beauty salon, and she was busy with a lot of things.

The two sides parted, and both of them cherished and satisfied with this rare opportunity to meet.

Getting into the car on the way back, Luo Yue told Zhang Yi: "Aunt Jia was my mother's only friend when she was there. My mother has little contact with the outside world because of her special work, and Tomahawk's partners are cold and only care about their own business, so my mother can only make pen pals from all over the world from the Internet, but in the end, only Aunt Jia has the best relationship and develops offline.

My mom never told Aunt Jia who she really was, but with Aunt Jia's cleverness, I think she guessed a little. At that time, Tomahawk was doing biochemical research to prepare for the war with DGS, and my father was also a research maniac, so he couldn't take care of me himself, so he handed me over to my adoptive father, who said that he was carefully cared for, but in fact he still let me wander around aimlessly.

During this period, I was fortunate to come into contact with Interpol, because I was curious and yearning for the righteous things they did, and my closest elder at that time, Aunt Jia, also encouraged me to boldly pursue my dreams, so I joined Interpol.

Now that I think about it, if it weren't for Aunt Jia's support and encouragement, I might not have the courage to step beyond the pattern arranged by my adoptive father, and I wouldn't have had the opportunity to meet you, she can be regarded as our matchmaker, so when she sent an email to ask me if I had time to go back to Huaxia to meet her, I thought about it and agreed, and took this opportunity to take you with me, and it was good to meet Aunt Jia, who indirectly contributed to our meeting. ”