When Yu gradually heard Xiao Chi'an ask, he couldn't help but say:

"Definitely not, how can a mother treat her daughter like this."

Jiang Xiaoan's heart tightened when she heard this, she had seen that aunt, judging from her appearance, Le Yan must have something to do with her, at this moment, Yu gradually said this, it was obviously inappropriate, so he raised his hand and hammered Yu Yan:

"Shut up."

Yu gradually twisted his brows into twists:

"Why are you hitting me?"

Although Yu gradually was not happy, he was not angry with a little girl, he turned his head and continued to say to Le Yan:

"It must be which relative of your family who is doing things, which father and mother don't care for their children, and can still make things so embarrassing, lest the whole world don't know, I really am this thing..."

"She's my mother, my own mother."

Le's face was expressionless, and his tone was neither sad nor happy.

Yu gradually stopped talking, and the air was unusually quiet.

Xiao Chi'an's eyes flickered brightly and darkly, and he lowered his eyes to cover the contents of his eyes.

Jiang Xiao'an moved to Le Yan's side and said softly:

"Le Yan, don't worry, I'm sure no one knows about this now, but you'd better contact her..."

Le Yan showed a disapproving smile:

"It doesn't matter."

On that day, Le Yan was not in the mood to work overtime, and Xiao Chi'an, who did not say a word later, took the initiative to let Le Yan get off work at any time.

Le Yan didn't shirk anymore, so he took Jiang Xiaoan out of the studio, while waiting for the elevator, Jiang Xiaoan kept staring at the logo of the XT studio, and Le Yan asked her what to look at again.

Jiang Xiao'an said:

"The color of this logo is a bit colliding, and the color matching is not aesthetically pleasing, and the design I designed must be better than this."

Le Yan remembered that Jiang Xiaoan was an art student back then, and later learned to paint.

Now it seems that Jiang Xiaoan did show his interest in painting early on.

Out of the Lijing Mansion, Jiang Xiaoan originally wanted to invite Le Yan to his house and comfort her, but who knew that Le Yan was the first to speak:

"Xiao'an, you just got off the plane today and you're very tired, and you've been worrying about my business all morning, hurry up and go back and rest."

After speaking, he didn't intend to let Jiang Xiao'an speak, so he left in a hurry.

In fact, Le Yan really doesn't care, Chen Yulan can do whatever she wants, she doesn't care.

returned to the bedroom, only Lin Yuan was there, Le Yan climbed to the top bunk, removed the sheets and covers, and threw them into the basin.

Lin Yuan turned his head, a smile appeared on his face, and he took the initiative to speak:

"Le Yan, are you going to do the laundry?"

Le Yan admired her a lot, obviously hated herself to death in her heart, and pretended to be a good neighbor and friendly.

Le Yan picked up the basin and didn't respond, just nodded slightly and coped with it.

This kind of false greeting, she doesn't know, she's just tired.

Le Yan went out with his front foot, Lin Yuan hurriedly got up, put his ear on the door, and made sure that Le Yan's footsteps were far away, and then tiptoed to Le Yan's table, as before, secretly observed, hoping to find some clues.

But today, she was very surprised to find a missing person notice, she happily closed her mouth, hurriedly took out her mobile phone and took a picture of this missing person notice, and then held back a beating heart, returned to her position, pretending to read a book, in fact, she didn't read half a word.

When Le Yan came back, the bedroom was extremely quiet.

She dried the washed sheets and quilt covers on the balcony in turn, and when she returned to her seat and sat down, she carefully found that the missing person notice seemed to have changed angles, and if there was no deviation in Le Yan's memory, it was very likely that someone had moved.