Chapter 215: Mom, Are You Nervous?
Seeing the two of them chatting quietly as if no one else was around, Shu Loufeng couldn't bear to throw Ancha out, and asked patiently: "Can we start ordering?" β
Shu Loufeng glanced at An Cha, and the meaning was obvious.
Ancha understood what he meant.
It's a pity that Ancha didn't want to come at first, but since she came, of course, she came with the mentality of watching a play, and asked her to go? No way.
Ms. An took a sip of the warm water in front of her, "Cha Cha is not an outsider." β
took the menu from Shu Loufeng's hand, and then put it in front of An Cha and asked her to order.
Shu Loufeng looked at Ms. An's actions, although he felt very uncomfortable, but he couldn't help it.
In the gap between serving, Ms. An asked directly: "Say, what is the matter with me?" β
Shu Loufeng, who was asked, remembered the reason why he was looking for Ms. An.
I was interrupted by Ancha's arrival just now, and now when I look at it, Shu Loufeng is also a little surprised.
Ms. An sat elegantly as before, far from the miserable appearance in the previous photos, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
The information in Du Jiangjiang's investigation will not be false, but Ms. An's current situation does not look like she is doing badly.
Moreover, it was Ancha who came with her, wasn't Ancha the person Du Jiangjiang asked him to find in the south before?
Contact the video of Ms. An's car washing before, could it be that Ancha is her son?
That's right, after so many years, it's normal for her to get married, and it's normal for her to have a son.
As soon as he thought of this, remorse crawled all over his heart, and Shu Loufeng felt that his whole life turned gray in an instant, and a trace of pain appeared between his eyebrows.
Shu Loufeng lowered his head, so Ms. An didn't see his expression.
After a while, Shu Loufeng came to his senses, and his throat was a little tight, "Zhenzhen, you...... How are you doing all these years? β
Ms. An didn't see that Shu Loufeng was wrong, and stretched out her hand to interrupt, "Stop, first, we don't know each other, please don't call me so intimately, and second, don't mention the past again, why are you looking for me directly?" β
Shu Loufeng held the water cup, covered his trembling fingertips, glanced at An Cha, and after a while, he asked woodenly, "Is this your son?" β
Ms. An glanced at Shu Loufeng strangely when she heard this, and then turned her head to look at An Cha, who was also looking at her.
Ancha: He doesn't know yet?
Ms. An proudly: I definitely don't know, I didn't tell anyone about you back then, I thought he asked me yesterday to know about your existence, but now it doesn't seem like it.
Ancha: ......
Looking at each other, the mother and daughter both understood each other's meaning.
Ms. An smiled politely, "Yes, my son, Ancha, she is a star, you should have seen him on the Internet, speaking of which for so many years, your child should also be as old as Ancha, right?" β
"Nope."
Ms. An was surprised: "You can't be married yet, right?" β
Shu Loufeng stiffly took a mouthful of food and put it in the bowl, "Well, your sir...... Why don't you see him? β
When Shu Loufeng said 'Mr. you', a trace of heartache flashed in his heart.
"He, the feelings are not compatible, and they are separated."
Well, it was indeed a relationship disagreement back then, and it was separated as early as twenty years ago, so there's nothing wrong with saying that.
Ms. An replied casually and continued to eat with her head bowed.
After Shu Loufeng heard Ms. An's answer, his eyes lit up, and then, as if he remembered something, his eyes darkened again.
An Cha saw the actions of the two of them, and secretly rolled her eyes, two naΓ―ve ghosts.