Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xu asked you for a divorce from the Civil Affairs Bureau

Chapter 353 Yu Jing

Cheng Yujing was a little puzzled, but her father was already holding her shoulders, and introduced to the man in front of him: "I was looking at her photo, and she came back, do you two know each other?"

Cheng Yujing looked at the past, but she didn't have any memory in her mind, so she naturally didn't know him.

In the morning, the man actually saw that she looked like Cheng Yujing, but he hadn't seen her for many years, so he couldn't ask her name rashly, but he didn't expect that his instinct was right.

He handed over his hand: "Of course I still remember her, I don't know if she remembers me or not"

Cheng Yujing frowned, and turned to her father for help.

The father laughed heartily. He seemed to be in a good mood today. He patted the man on the shoulder and turned his head to remind Cheng Yujing: "I really don't remember? This is Ah Yan."

The name Ah Yan was so familiar, Cheng Zhan raised his eyes to look at the man.

Under the expectant expression of the man, a vague memory came to mind. It must have been ten or twenty years ago. Cheng Yujing was only seven or eight years old at the time.

There are stalls selling firecrackers and toy guns everywhere in the streets and alleys. Her father asked her to take a little boy to buy toy guns. The little boy was really ugly. She reluctantly led him out. The boy is also called Ah Yan.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yujing came back to her senses and looked at the man in front of her. To be precise, it should be a boy. Could it be that one?

At this time, Lu Yan met Cheng Yujing's suspicious gaze, and smiled with his lips curled up: "It's me."

In order to prove that it was him, he pointed to the scar on his forehead, hidden at the hairline, which was no longer obvious.

"Here, I didn't buy the gun, and there was a scar on my forehead. You were beaten up by Uncle Cheng when you came back, and you cried very wronged."

"..."

Cheng Yujing was a little embarrassed.

Lu Yan is the son of a good friend of his father's. They used to be college classmates. When Cheng Yujing's grandparents were young, their family was always living in poverty, while Lu's family was relatively rich, so Lu Yan's father occasionally helped Cheng's father.

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and the Lu family has moved abroad. The gap between the rich and the poor is huge, and the people who walk around become less and less, and then they stopped.

When mentioning the matter, my father was very touched, and couldn't help but sigh, Cheng Yujing didn't feel much about the friendship of the fathers.

Lu Yan returned to China this time to prepare for domestic development, but since he went abroad since he was a child, he naturally didn't know much about domestic affairs. Lu's father was worried, so he entrusted Lu Yan to Cheng's father.

Because of Lu's father's kindness in helping him when he was poor and destitute, Cheng's father naturally welcomed him warmly.

Clean up the guest room upstairs and arrange for Lu Yan to stay.

Lu Yan just got off the plane, the work has been settled, and the house has not been found yet. He planned to stay in a hotel tonight, but he didn't expect Uncle Cheng to be so polite.

After taking a look at Cheng Yujing, she agreed.

Except for Cheng Yujing's situation, the aunt here prepared the meals, put them on the table, and told everyone to eat.

There are guests at home tonight, and dinner is bigger than usual.

Lu Yan arranged to meet Cheng Yujing. She didn't plan to have dinner at first, but thanks to Mu Zhiyuan's lunch, her face has become plumper recently than a few days ago, and she wanted to be hungry.

It would be rude for Cheng Yujing not to serve guests at home, so she could only sit down with them and eat a few mouthfuls of food.

Back in the room, immediately send a message to Cheng Yang——

[Brother, we have a younger brother. 】

Cheng Yang didn't understand, [What do you mean?Dad's illegitimate son came to the door? 】

Cheng Yujing gave a "tsk" and cursed: [Do you owe it?What nonsense? 】

Cheng Yang patted his chest, raised his brows and edited the message, [That's good, scare me. 】

Cheng Yujing said: [It's the son of my father's college classmate, the one named Lu Yan. 】

Cheng Yang smiled: [Just that little fat man?Ugly? 】

Cheng Yujing thought of Lu Yan's current appearance, with beautiful features and elegant conversation, and there was no trace of the past. She didn't correct Cheng Yang's cognition. She took a bath and lay on the bed. She couldn't help thinking, such a handsome brother, his fat will not flow to outsiders Tian, ​​why not introduce it to Du Ying another day.

This fellow likes little boys who are a few years younger, saying that little boys are considerate and clingy, and they will love others.

Cheng Yujing fell asleep after thinking about it.

Early the next morning, Cheng Yujing went downstairs to have breakfast. When her father saw Cheng Yujing, he took his eyes off the newspaper and glanced at her.

"Ah Yan wants to go out to buy something later, but he is not familiar with the neighborhood, so you can show him the way."

Cheng Yujing was taken aback for a moment, then blinked at her father, "I still have to go to work."

Father closed the newspaper, looked over again, squeezed his tie and cleared his throat, "Aren't you a partner?"

"I am."

"Since it's my own studio, it's okay to take a day off, just say hello to Li Yao."

Cheng Yujing wanted to say that this is not a question of whether to rest or not, but a question of work attitude. Before the words came out of his mouth, his father stood up, went back to the room to change clothes, and was ready to go out.

Lu Yan, who had been eating quietly all this time, raised his head, "It's okay, you go get busy."

The father has already explained it like this, if Cheng Yujing doesn't fulfill it, she will not give her old father face.

I can only say: "It's okay, I'm just busy, it doesn't matter if I go or not."

After breakfast, Cheng Yujing drove and took Lu Yan out.

Some time ago, Mu Zhiyuan had a good investment project, and he took the initiative to find his father-in-law. In the past few days, the project has progressed, and the two made an appointment for afternoon tea.

The two chatted about work, Mu Zhiyuan straightened up, pinched the teapot and poured tea for his father-in-law, eyes drooping, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "What are you busy with recently? I invited my father to dinner last night to talk about this matter, you said you don't have time .”

Father Cheng hummed, and took the teacup, "Last night, the son of a good friend of mine came back from abroad suddenly and is staying at home. I will clean him up."

Mu Zhiyuan didn't think much, nodded, glanced at his father-in-law, and asked, "Is Yu Jing okay, what have you been up to lately?"

Cheng's father took a sip of tea, looked at Mu Zhiyuan, knew what this kid was thinking, looked at him quietly for a while, and said deliberately: "Yu Jing hasn't been busy recently, and I went shopping with Lu Yan today, I arranged it, Lu Yan is a good guy young people."

"Shopping with Lu Yan?" Mu Zhiyuan paused while serving tea, and held the cup tightly, "Your friend's son?"

"Yeah." Mentioning Lu Yan, Cheng's father glanced at him again, picked up a tea leaf from the table, and recalled the past to Mu Zhiyuan in a flat tone, "Speaking of which, Lu Yan actually has an affair with our Cheng family. Marriage, of course, this is a joke that our elders drink too much... Lu Yan is a few years younger than our Yu Jing, I don't want to take advantage of their old Lu family, so I have never taken it seriously, now think about it, Some regrets..."

Mu Zhiyuan was really embarrassed when these words came from his father-in-law.

He lowered his head and pressed his lips for a long time, "Does Dad regret marrying his daughter to me?"

Cheng's father didn't hide it either, and glanced over from the corner of his eye.

"There is everything in this world, but there is no medicine for regret."

Having said that, he sighed, not knowing what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)