Cheng Lifeng didn't care about what An Siqing said, and went straight to Zhufangyuan. Yongwen followed him as early as when he returned to Cheng's house, although he was in the Yangtze River, he also heard about An Lingyu's matter, and his intuition told him that the accident in the An family had something to do with her.

"How's that going on with what I asked you to check?" When he opened his eyes, Cheng Li suddenly made a sound, startling Yongwen, who was driving. Fortunately, there were no people on the road, and only the lights in the dance hall were on at this time.

"It's almost checked, the matter of An's family is like being suddenly exposed by a reporter, in addition to participating in the Chen family's banquet, Miss Red Tears is in contact with the people of the tailor's shop. I have not been in contact with journalists. I doubt it...... It's a bit big about the refugees this time, everyone is paying attention, and the slightest small action has been exposed. ”

Yongwen cautiously glanced at Cheng Lifeng in the rearview mirror, waiting for his next step. Cheng Lifeng didn't say a word, just looked out the window quietly.

Shops large and small have long been closed, and only song and dance halls such as Paramount are still open, and drunken men in suits stumble and almost crash into Cheng's car.

Soon arrived at the Fangyuan, and An Lingyu also packed up and prepared to rest. I didn't expect Cheng Lifeng to come at this time, I was very surprised, it seems that the relationship between him and An Siqing is even worse than rumored.

An Lingyu lowered her eyes and gathered her shawl, only wearing a thin pajama on her body, and the dew was heavy in the late autumn night, An Lingyu didn't sneeze.

"And the young marshal is really smart," An Lingyu twisted *** and walked to Cheng Lifeng's side to untie his wide clothes, the thin silk pajamas were loose and loose, half hidden and half exposed.

Cheng Lifeng said lightly: "I really underestimated you about the An family. ”

An Lingyu's heart moved, did he know?

Slowly, he raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean by this?" If I make trouble and make the An family lose credibility, Miss An Siqing An will not be able to eat me? ”

"Don't think about blowing me up, I don't know anything, I haven't done anything, I'm waiting for you to come back safely, I don't believe you ask Yongwen." Holding a straight military coat, An Lingyu hung on the hanger.

Cheng Lifeng smiled in a low voice, which sounded extremely cheerful. "Are you safe and sound? Didn't you do the Chen family's business? Giving soup porridge noodles was praised by the handsome, not you? ”

Listening to Cheng Lifeng's tone, he was quite happy. An Lingyujiao laughed and poured tea for him. "It's me, but I'm not doing all this for you, the young marshal? You have already married the An family, and then making friends with the Chen family of the ship must be the icing on the cake, and giving soup porridge noodles is also to save the face of the Cheng family, which is not for you? ”

Listening to the soft words in her ear, An Lingyu exhaled like an orchid, and counted her good carefully.

Indeed, if it weren't for everything she did later, I am afraid that there would be a Cheng family who is now being scolded with blood. Although his family has never cared much about the so-called reputation, as the old saying goes, whoever wins the hearts of the people wins the world. It is naturally better to have an army and at the same time have the hearts and minds of the people.

With a faint response, Cheng Lifeng lay down and rested. I was already tired from traveling overnight. Looking at the man lying on the bed, there was also a lot of stubble of different lengths on his lips, and his already thin chin became much sharper.

An Lingyu blinked in confusion, and walked over to cover the quilt for him.

For the next three days, An Lingyu followed Mrs. Chen to give soup porridge noodles. It's just that the driver who picks up An Lingyu every day has been replaced by Cheng Lifeng's immortality.

"This Miss Red Tears is really kind-hearted! Originally, I heard that the aunt wife of this kind of big family was the most vicious, and she didn't blink her eyes when she hit the maid! Now it seems that it is all nonsense. ”

The two aunts of the same age are quite close to the east of the city, and they are sitting together picking up vegetables at this time, muttering to An Lingyu on the side from time to time.

"Yes, yes. Listening to my youngest son, recently, there are many people singing and praising this Miss Red Tears and the Chen family of the ship! Call them bodhisattvas! ”

"No, the Miss Red Tears looks like a virgin sitting down on the Bodhisattva in the painting!"

……

Here, Cheng Lifeng was also sitting in the car watching An Lingyu, and Yongwen was talking about what he had investigated. "There is a man named Su Lie next to Miss Red Tears who is very suspicious, and the last time we were followed, we were dumped. And he was indeed seen throwing things into the newspaper mailbox in the middle of the night. ”

"If it weren't for the three watches who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and someone wandered around, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to find it." Yongwen added, seemingly curious about this person named Su Lie.

Cheng Lifeng squinted his eyes, turned the cigar in his hand and pondered, but didn't light it, just smelled the faint fragrance: "You mean, the person who followed him lost it?" ”

"Yes, and then it's hard to find out about his whereabouts. And the day after he put something in the newspaper's mailbox, a reporter came to investigate the camps in the west of the city where he settled and gave alms. ”

Yongwen looked solemn and closed the notebook. Waiting for Cheng Lifeng's instructions, this Su Lie is afraid that it is not simple, and looking at his appearance feels more like a Lian family.

"Clean the tail of this matter, Su Lie continued to observe." After saying this, Cheng Lifeng got out of the car. An Lingyu was sweating profusely with steamed buns, she decided not to come tomorrow, her clothes and quilts were all handed out, and it was time for the Nanjing government/government to come forward to arrange these.

Feeling someone pat her on the shoulder, An Lingyu looked up and saw that it was Cheng Lifeng. The delicate little face became like a flower cat, Cheng Lifeng frowned invisibly, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on her forehead for her.

"Their relationship is really good, the young marshal is so gentle to Miss Red Tears." The refugees muttered, An Lingyu's face flushed slightly, and she pretended to be calm and asked.

"Why did the young marshal come here? But what's the matter? "Under normal circumstances, this kind of playboy is the most disdainful, and Cheng Lifeng is here, so it's not a good thing.

Cheng Lifeng nodded and said expressionlessly.

"Tomorrow afternoon, pack up and go to a reception with me, then Shen Shushan is the right-hand man of the Southern Governor's side, and they are all clear about what is happening here in Haicheng. Hearing that your soup porridge noodles were praised by everyone, Secretary Shen wanted to meet you very much. ”