"Brother Yu, my parents are sensible and will not be prejudiced against anyone without knowing anything." After speaking, Lin Xia asked with a smile, "So you're worried that my parents will be sad, aren't you worried about me?" ”

"No, I do."

"Is it my brother's worry about my sister?" Lin Xia asked again, she didn't know why she was obsessed with this.

“...... Be. After about ten seconds of silence, Yan Zhengyu replied.

Lin Xia smiled knowingly, "Thank you for your concern, Brother Yu." ”

But she doesn't.

There is no need for such nonsensical care.

"Xiao Xia, it's time to go." Shan stood at the door and called out to her.

"Here we are." After speaking, Lin Xia nodded at Yan Zhengyu and turned to leave.

Looking at the figure that was getting farther and farther away from him, Yan Zhengyu unconsciously clenched his fists, this farewell, I don't know when he can meet again, if he lets her go, I'm afraid he won't be able to control the development of the situation in the future.

"Uncle Yan, Aunt Yan, I'll go back, and I'll come to see you next time I have time." Lin Xia said to Xiuqing and Yan Zhendong as he walked.

"You girl, you know best what your Aunt Yan likes to hear." Yan Zhendong laughed and teased.

"Uncle Yan, don't patronize and make fun of me, but also help me coax Aunt Yan." The delicate tone resounded in everyone's ears, and immediately made the whole atmosphere lively, and the adults burst into laughter, even Yan Zhengyu, who was already in a bad mood standing in the house, couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

"You, you, but you have learned to make fun of your Uncle Yan, no big or small." She put her shoulder, tapped her head, and smiled.

"Mom, how dare I! Even if you don't look at the eyes of you and Dad, you have to look at Aunt Yan, and I respect Uncle Yan very much, how could I do such a thing. ”

"Okay, don't be poor, go home." Lin Yuyuan couldn't help but smile and reminded.

Wu Shan looked at Xiuqing and his wife with a smile, and said softly, "Then let's go first." ”

"Okay, slow down on the road and stay safe." Xiuqing reluctantly admonished.

Yan Zhengyu, who had not spoken much, also said goodbye at this time, and after seeing them leave, he did not stop for a moment, and immediately ran upstairs and came to his room.

He picked up his mobile phone and dialed a call, but he didn't know what the other party was busy with, and he didn't answer it for a long time, and he didn't hang up, waiting patiently.

After about two minutes, the other party picked up the phone, only to hear him tease without fear of death: "Zhengyu, why are you so patient today, I haven't answered the phone for so long, you still don't hang up, tsk, miracle, miracle!" ”

Yan Zhengyu leaned against the window, looking at the flickering neon lights outside the window, the ink in his eyes deepened, and he sneered: "If you have a request, what can you do?" ”

The other party seemed to be surprised by Yan Zhengyu's answer, and sighed, saying, "You are so capable, you actually have a day to ask for help?" ”

"Do you think you're living too easy?"

The other party listened and hurriedly said: "No, no, I just came down from the baseball field, and I quickly picked up your phone without even changing my sportswear, it was just a joke, just kidding." "I'm scared to death, if he had reacted slowly, he wouldn't know how many things would have happened on his shoulders now.

"What do you need me to do? Just say. The other party smiled and then asked.

"Ah Zhen, help me inquire about someone. You have a lot of connections and a lot of contacts, which is not difficult for you. Yan Zhengyu's hand knocked on the eaves of the window one after another, his voice was cold, and his eyes were dark and unclear.