An Yixin's memories stopped here, the tea on the balcony was half cool, and a cool breeze blew gently, watching the dark clouds in the sky roll over the street.

Lu Yi was shocked to realize that it was going to rain, and as soon as the rainy season came, it always began to rain inexplicably.

Ann Mansion is a pure British architectural design, sitting on the balcony looking out at the backyard, giving Lu Yiyi a sense of substitution when she was studying in the UK, which makes her feel a little chilly, and it is always like this when it rains in London.

couldn't help but tighten Lu Yi's coat, turned his head to see that An Yixin was still wearing the antique beauty nightgown, and couldn't help but interject: "Count An, aren't you cold?" ”

Lu Yiyi has thought carefully about this title several times, it is not appropriate for her to call An Yixin "aunt", and it is not appropriate to call her "aunt", but it is even more inappropriate to call her "mother" if she is a pit mother!

Of course, there are also two types of titles, "Mrs. Bai", or "Mrs. Shen", but isn't the former called a slap in the face of Shen Ya? As for the latter, it was even more of a slap in the face.

Thinking about it, the word earl is more appropriate.

An Yixin was very useful, and smiled faintly, "Well, it's a little, but you are careful." With that, she turned her head and called Steward Peng again, and added a blanket to cover her legs.

Seeing An Yixin's lower body wrapped in a blanket, but the upper half of her body was still thin pajamas and silk, Lu Yiyi shuddered, and sure enough, she didn't understand the world of genuine beauties.

At this point, Lu Yi took a sip of English black tea, sweet and greasy, and instantly missed West Lake Longjing very much, and sure enough, she didn't understand the world of aristocrats.

Thinking of this, Lu Yiyi couldn't help but think of Shen Ya, speaking of which, there is no need to doubt that he is the true prince of the Great Demon King attribute, but as soon as Lu Yi gets along with him, he can't feel the breath of the aristocratic world.

It is enough to show that Shen Ya has never set foot in this house from beginning to end.

Hey? Wait, if An Yixin and Bai Bingcheng are in love, where did Shen Ya come out? Could it be An Yixin's illegitimate child?

Looking at Lu Yiyi's eyes, An Yixin seemed to guess what she was thinking, so she said, "Are you thinking about the bloodline of this child?" ”

"The question of bloodline...", sure enough, is the way of thinking of the aristocracy, and they all use the word "bloodline", and they instantly feel taller, better than the words used by her illegitimate son.

Lu Yiyi smiled awkwardly and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just thinking about when you met Father Shen." ”

Hearing Shen Zhengyan, Lu Yiyi sensitively noticed that An Yixin's mood fluctuated violently, compared to what she had just said to Bai Bingcheng, this name seemed to be her dark point.

It is not difficult to hear that when talking about Bai Bingcheng, An Yixin's heart maintains a kind of reminiscence, as if recalling the sugar gourd that she liked to eat when she was a child, but for Shen Zhengyan, that feeling is difficult to describe, and you can use the word "unforgettable"...

Lu Yiyi was slightly stunned by this, so, in fact, An Yi's beloved is Shen Zhengyan?

Impossible! She seems to have discovered a terrible secret...

After pausing for a while, An Yixin slowly returned: "It was the second year after Xiaobai disappeared after he went to the scientific research institute." ”

Disappear... Lu Yi had a flash of inspiration, combined with An Yixin's words, and decisively thought of the factory restructuring fire incident and the Nanjiang tunnel incident, and since then, Bai Bingcheng has "disappeared".

Or, to be precise, he erased all the records and hid them in K-City.