Xiao Yulan is not familiar with her parents, but it does not mean that she does not know the existence of her parents.

People who don't know the inside story think that her parents have passed away, but in fact they are not, and they have always secretly paid attention to their daughter's upbringing.

Therefore, after receiving such information, Xiao Yulan did not feel too surprised, from the "property" obtained in advance, she already knew the cause and effect of the year, and naturally she would not hate her parents bloodily, and then staged a cold war, a cry, a trouble, and three hangings.

Perhaps the only regret is that the parents did not stay with their daughter and watch her grow up.

After the message was sent, the other party was silent for a few minutes before replying: "It seems that you are not as smart as you imagined, the most correct answer, shouldn't you see your mother first, and then take your mother to see your father?" ”

Xiao Yulan immediately replied: "The specific operation method you are talking about is not contrary to my goal appeal!" ”

“……”

The other party was silent for a longer time before sending a message, which was an address: 909 Xingyun Burj Al Arab Hotel, Fudong District.

"It's the presidential suite, I'll send you there." Liu Yunfei glanced at it and said with a smile.

"I feel a little scared."

Xiao Yulan was slightly ridiculous.

The so-called presidential suite is usually a classic opening routine in the female frequency text, a silly white sweet heroine wanders around in a tall six-star hotel, looking east and west, and inadvertently breaks into a palace-like luxurious place, there is a domineering and handsome president who is in an unhappy mood and drunk, and then is dragged into the bedroom and forcibly applauds, and then ...... This is where the story begins.

The question is, is there really such a good thing?

A true Presidential Suite must be accompanied by a professional service team. Is there no one guarding the door? Any cat or dog can break in? What if it wasn't a beautiful woman who came in, but a killer? After all, the president in it is just a president, but he is not a superman, and he will not have more than two lives.

And it's more likely that there is no handsome and cold president male god in it, and some are just a disgusting and obscene middle-aged uncle with a Mediterranean hairstyle.

So female frequency writers always complain about male frequency writers, how can the male protagonist have so many high-quality beauties at the same time? The male frequency writer always complains about the female frequency writer, the heroine is so stupid and sweet, she can actually meet the best president male god of her dreams, and she can directly bring it home as a husband? That's, right?

It's all routines.

"It's okay, it's okay to go over with you, if something happens, my sister will protect you!"

Liu Yunfei patted her chest proudly and promised, causing a wave of turbulence, but it was a pity that her words could not give Xiao Yulan enough security.

The scum that can't even be beaten by the main palace, don't talk like this, okay?

The Rolls-Royce Phantom turned a corner, and after driving for more than twenty minutes, it arrived at its destination, and the two women got out of the car and walked into the main gate together.

Red carpet, crystal chandeliers, marble columns, beautiful and professional waiters...... The majestic layout did not bring Xiao Yulan too many feelings, and she can be regarded as a person who has seen the world now, so naturally she will not show the general expression of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

After a while, the elevator stopped at the designated floor, and when Xiao Yulan walked out, he found that a woman with a capable and neat expression and a cyan Chinese dress was already guarding, and there were four strong men in black suits with calm expressions next to her.

"Miss, Madame is waiting for you inside." She bowed slightly,

Xiao Yulan nodded indifferently, and pulled Liu Yunfei to follow her, and at the end of the corridor, there was a thick oak door in the classical European style, and there was still a strong man in a black suit standing at the door.

From her point of view, these guys have real kung fu under their hands, not just for the appearance of a façade. Obviously, this is not the security configuration of the hotel, it should be the person brought by the mother.

Well, in this battle, even if you want to break in with your own strength, you have to take some tricks, right? Replaced by the kind of stupid white sweet who has no power to restrain the chicken, it is estimated that he will be blocked back as soon as he gets out of the elevator door, counting on the smooth flow in to find his domineering president? Think beautifully!

Walking into the door is a large area of luxury hall, a bunch of people in it do not seem crowded, and mainly women, look at the dress and chest nameplate, waiter, flight attendant, health care physician, driver and other professions are not lacking, more people even she can't recognize what she does.

"Miss Liu will sit in the living room for a while, and I'll take her to the study." The middle-aged female assistant said with a smile.

"Okay,"

Liu Yunfei agreed, squeezed Xiao Yulan's hand, and signaled that she didn't have to be nervous.

Xiao Yulan glanced at her, and said in her heart that I was going to see my own mother, not to see the bald and obscene uncle who was waiting for the unspoken rules of his own, what was there to be nervous about?

The presidential suite is very large, divided into a large and small living room, a private cinema, several bedrooms, a study, a meeting room, a gym, etc., as well as a room for attachés, which is almost equivalent to a small living area of independence.

The layout is quiet and elegant.

A graceful, demure and elegant woman was leaning on a chair reading a book, wearing a well-cut lilac cheongsam, outlining a plump and mature figure, her black and silky hair was coiled, and a string of rare glass imperial green jade necklaces were worn around her snow-white neck, and there were no other accessories.

This is Xiao Yulan's biological mother: Su Xinlan.

The female assistant withdrew lightly and closed the door, leaving the mother and daughter alone.

"Lan Lan."

The woman called softly, put down the book, stood up, and walked towards her.

“…… Mother. ”

Xiao Yulan hesitated for a moment, and finally spit out this name, which was already a little unfamiliar to her.

Mom's body is extremely tall, even if she is in soft-soled flat heels, she is actually a few centimeters taller than Xiao Yulan, her posture is beautiful, and there is no wrinkle on her smooth and white face, but her temperament is more mature, and she looks more like Xiao Yulan's sister.

A smile appeared on the corner of Su Xinlan's lips, raised her hand and stroked her daughter's beautiful face, then gently pulled it to both sides with a slight force, rubbed it again, and made her make a grimace half-forcedly.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Yulan frowned lightly and took a step back to avoid her mother's "groping pig hand".

"It's nothing, it's just that I found out that my daughter has become more beautiful than my mother, and I seriously suspect that you have gone for plastic surgery, so I just verified it myself." Su Xinlan said with a smile.

"How could I possibly go for a facelift?" Xiao Yulan said unhappily.

"Not necessarily, it seems like something is not real here."

As she spoke, Su Xinlan's hand touched her chest again and rubbed it vigorously.

"Hey, it's too much!"

Xiao Yulan's eyes widened, even if she was her own mother, she didn't have such a reason to rub oil on her daughter's body so unscrupulously, right?

"It's so stingy,"

Su Xinlan smiled, and finally withdrew her hand: "Come and sit down and talk, some things should be thoroughly explained to you." ”