Forget it, no matter what the situation is, the script may not be able to explain everything, since she is here, there must be some changes.

Thinking of this, Yan Bei didn't delve into it anymore, and asked the bodyguard about the current situation.

However, the people on Yan Chen's side don't seem to know much about Gong Ziming's whereabouts, and they only know that others are now helping to take care of some of the affairs of the Yan Group in the capital of the country.

All the supporting characters in the script said that Gong Ziming was a treasure in Yan Chen's hands, but it was so cute, how did she get here, and she always felt that this baby was free-range by Yan Chen?

Also, she is still abroad, and she really can't wait to fly back to China!

Of course, this idea is just a thought, and if she really wants to implement it, I'm afraid she will have to get a map of this world first.

Yes, everything is in a hurry, and when I get to the place for a while, I will ask Yan Chen for Gong Ziming's phone and ask for it, as long as people are still alive, they are not afraid of things.

"Whew~" exhaled deeply, and glanced down at Yan Chen, who was as quiet as a porcelain doll on his shoulder, Yan Bei only felt that his mood was inexplicably a little complicated.

This younger brother always gives her a very dangerous feeling, but he has not done anything out of the ordinary to him since he appeared, but he is considerate and caring everywhere, which is really strange

However, it looks so pleasing to the eye, even if it is strange, it can be ignored, and appearance is justice!

"Sister Beibei, take your hara, this is your brother! You have to be calm! ”

Xiao Duo didn't know when she ran out, and warned viciously, looking worried about Yan Bei's crime.

Being yelled at by her like this, Yan Bei had to cough twice, and took back the gaze that was stuck to Yan Chen's face, did not squint, sat upright, and looked like a good baby.

Soon, the convoy drove into a very large estate, a large area of vineyards came into view, and the mellow aroma of wine also wafted into the nose at this moment, so fragrant that Yan Bei, the invisible drunkard, was about to drool down.

However, how can the car be broken when the car is parked and the person on the shoulder has not woken up?

It seemed that Yan Bei was worried that he was busy getting out of the car despite his boss, and the bodyguard in the back seat of the car suggested very politely:

"Miss, Mr. Yan finally had to sleep for such a short time, why don't we sit in the car for a while?"

"Sit?" Yan Bei frowned, "It's not comfortable to sit and sleep. ”

When the bodyguard heard this, he immediately frowned, and was about to say that his boss was not like this because of you, when he saw that Yan Bei had already stood up from his seat, and he suddenly became angry.

But just when he thought that Yan Bei was going to leave by herself, she actually picked up his boss directly and walked away calmly

"Miss!" The bodyguard exclaimed in disbelief, but he got a warning look from Yan Bei.

No matter how noisy the old lady is, believe it or not, the old lady will send you to heaven with one foot!

As if he understood the threat in Yan Bei's eyes, the bodyguard hurriedly got out of the car and ran forward to lead the way, looking back at Yan Bei in surprise from time to time, while bringing the person to the door of Yan Chen's room.

"Miss, Mr. Yan doesn't like outsiders to enter his room, so his subordinates can only take you here." Bodyguards are embarrassed.

Yan Bei bowed his head, gently kicked open the door with his foot, and carried Yan Chen, who was sleeping unconscious, into the room.

Long Legs kicked back, and was about to close the door, when he suddenly remembered something, and turned back to the bodyguard and commanded:

"You call Ziming and ask him about his current situation, and I'll come down to you later."

After the order, he was answered by the bodyguard, and with a slight force on his feet, he closed the door.

The room was large, one of those compound bedrooms, with two rooms, the first one seemed to be a study, with a desk, a sofa, and a computer.

The room inside seemed to be the real bedroom, Yan Bei walked in with Yan Chen in his arms, and the first thing he saw was not anything else, but all kinds of photos that occupied the four walls of the room.

I first found the bed and put the person in my hand down, and then turned on the air conditioner in the room, so that I had time to look at the photos of the room.

There is a woman who looks exactly like Yan Bei in every photo, and that should be Gong Ziming's own mother.

These photos have Yan Bei wearing a samurai uniform, holding a ** photo, and there are also some very daily photos, the person in the photo is gentle and generous, just a photo, you can see the ultimate charm of the person in the photo.

She may be smiling or coquettish, cold or gentle, and her personality seems to be very complex, but it seems to be very simple, because these are all hers.

There are still many group photos in the room, including those of Yan Chen and Yan Bei when they were young, as well as photos of their youth when they were teenagers, but as they got older, the group photos of the two disappeared, leaving only some mysterious photos secretly taken by the person with the camera from all angles.

Most of them are back or sideways, and some are just silhouettes, with lips, eyes, hands, and a naked back, which is the kind of back seen through the raw glass of the bathroom, mysterious and seductive.

Although he didn't have a straight face, Yan Bei could recognize that it was a part of his body.

No, it should be said that it is a part of Gong Ziming's mother's body.

Yan Bei turned her head to look at Yan Chen, who was sleeping like a child on the bed, and a chill came from her back for no reason, so cold that she frowned.

Yan Chen, it's not what she imagined, is it?

Shaking his head, Yan Bei walked lightly and left Yan Chen's room.

I went downstairs to find the bodyguard just now, and before I finished going downstairs, I saw him already waiting in the living room, and when I saw her coming down, I nodded at her, and then said:

"Eldest Miss, I called, it was Young Master Ziming who answered it personally, and asked his subordinates to say hello to Mr. Yan on his behalf."

"Didn't you tell him that I made you call?" Yan Bei walked over and sat on the sofa in the living room and asked suspiciously.

The bodyguard stopped talking, his expression was very entangled, and he looked like he had something unspeakable, Yan Bei knew at a glance that there was a ghost here.

His face sank, and he asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter!" “

"This, this, eldest miss, Young Master Ziming doesn't know about your existence." The last three words, the bodyguard said very worriedly, for fear that Yan Bei would have a seizure about it.

But Yan Bei had already guessed it, not only did he not have a seizure, but nodded, hooked his lips and smiled: "That's okay, you can surprise him." ”

"Surprise?" The bodyguard keenly felt that this sentence was very problematic.

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, and he didn't shy away from it, and said bluntly: "I'm going to China, the sooner the better, can you help me prepare" After thinking about the means of transportation in this world, he continued: "Plane ticket, is it okay?" ”

"You're leaving again?" The man's injured voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Yan Bei turned his head and met Yan Chen's tired eyes, and his heart suddenly sank.