Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

In the end, Qin Zhizhi did not tell Song Yuening about her inner worries, but just smiled slightly awkwardly.

"Um...you and Xie Mingyuan, is there any misunderstanding between you two?"

"Based on his identity and personality, I think he can't be a liar. You must have some misunderstanding about him, right? Why don't you sit down and have a good chat first?"

Although Qin Zhizhi was quite dissatisfied with Xie Mingyuan because of the previous plane crash, what they wanted to talk about now was business.

So even though Qin Zhizhi had some resentment in her heart, she suppressed those emotions in her heart at this moment and turned to talk good things about Xie Mingyuan to Song Yuening.

"I don't think there is any misunderstanding between the two of us. He is a liar. I can't trust him."

Song Yuening did not give Xie Mingyuan any extra attention. After replying in a cold tone, she sat back down again.

Seeing her refusing to communicate, Qin Zhizhi felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

After all, if you want to confirm her specific identity, you must get her cooperation.

But judging from the current situation, as long as Xie Mingyuan is still here, she will definitely not be able to cooperate.

And it would be difficult for her to find anyone who could help her identify Song Yuening's identity in a short period of time.

For a moment, Qin Zhizhi was in a dilemma.

Just when she didn't know what to say to make Song Yuening give in, Xie Mingyuan, who had been silent next to her, finally spoke.

His expression was as calm as ever. Judging from his expression, there was no emotion at all, but there were some complex emotions brewing in those deep eyes that others could not understand.

"Are you so resistant because you are afraid that I will find out there is something wrong with your identity?"

has a problem?

Song Yuening suddenly turned back to look at Xie Mingyuan. Because of the unpleasantness the two had had before, when she looked at Xie Mingyuan, she frowned and her eyes were full of displeasure.

"What's the problem with my identity? I walk upright and sit upright. I think the person with the problem should be you, right?"

Qin Zhizhi saw that the atmosphere between the two became tense, as if a battle was about to start in the next second, so she almost immediately stood up and stood between the two, blocking their sight exchanges, and then He said soothingly like a peacemaker.

"Wait, wait, stop arguing, can't you just talk to me if you have something to say?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Song Yuening, her expression was momentarily tangled, but she still leaned over slightly and whispered into her ear.

"I don't know if you are the Ning Ning I am looking for, but if you are really her, then this man you regard as a liar is the person closest to you."

"So you trust me and leave this matter to him and let him judge and verify it, okay?"

After Song Yuening heard Qin Zhizhi's words, she looked confused for a moment.

She opened her lips slightly, glanced at the tall man not far away, and her thinking became sluggish.

"You said he might be mine..."

When she said this, her tone was particularly difficult, as if she was being forced to admit a fact that she didn't want to admit.

Qin Zhizhi sighed, raised his hand and patted her shoulder twice to express comfort.

"If you are really Ning Ning, then he is indeed."

It's actually true...

Song Yuening pursed her lips, and her heartbeat suddenly increased a lot.

She didn't expect that the man she thought was a liar actually had such an identity.

If she was really the person they were looking for, would Xie Mingyuan feel sad if she said that?

Although there was still a knot in her heart due to the unpleasantness of the first meeting, Song Yuening finally sighed as soon as she thought of her goal of going down the mountain this time. She came down the mountain this time to find the memory she had lost and to find her identity.

Now that someone is willing to help, why can't she put aside her grudge temporarily?

After she thought about this clearly, she raised her eyes to look at Xie Mingyuan and said in a serious tone.

"I believe what Qin Zhizhi said, so this matter will trouble you. I hope you can confirm as soon as possible whether I am the lady you are looking for."

Seeing that she relaxed, Xie Mingyuan's attitude was not as tough and cold as before, and the ice in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Okay, leave it to me."

He will get to the bottom of this matter, and if she is, everyone will be happy.

If not, then he would have to delve into the purpose of this woman who was almost exactly the same as Song Yuening appearing in front of them.

Xie Mingyuan narrowed his eyes, his eyes dark and obscure.

But, if she is really Song Yuening, why is she so strange? And why do you act like you don’t recognize anyone?

……

After leaving the coffee shop, Song Yuening returned to the apartment.

Her mind was filled with the conversation she had just had with Qin Zhizhi and Xie Mingyuan, so much so that she failed to control her expression when she entered the door, causing Song Nian'an to notice something was wrong in her expression.

Song Nian'an's "Mom" was already on her lips, but seeing Song Yuening's downcast expression, she finally withdrew her hands that were open to hug Song Yuening.

If Song Yuening hadn't belatedly realized that Song Nian'an was standing at the door to welcome him, Song Nian'an would have waited until Song Yuening's mood improved before speaking.

Song Yuening looked at such a sensible Song Nian'an, sighed softly, half-bent down and hugged her into his arms.

"What's wrong with mommy's baby An'an? Is she unhappy?"

Song Nian'an put his hands around Song Yuening's shoulders, rubbed her arms affectionately twice, and whispered.

"No, I just feel that my mother is a little unhappy, so Nian An doesn't want to disturb her."

Listening to Song Nian'an's words, Song Yuening felt that her heart was about to melt.

She raised her hand and touched Song Nian'an's hair, speaking softly and gently.

"Mom is not unhappy, she is just thinking about something. Nian'an doesn't need to worry about her."

"Mom kept you waiting for a long time, didn't you? Be good, mom will make you your favorite cookies, okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yuening's cell phone rang.

She held Song Nian'an with one hand, and with some difficulty took out her mobile phone and put it to her ear to answer it.

The call was from her assistant, who answered in a slightly urgent tone.

"Teacher Song, do you have time now? They were not satisfied with the design draft you asked me to hand over to Party A before and put forward several details that need to be modified. Are you convenient now?"

Are there any issues with the previous design draft? Do you want to modify it now?

Song Yuening frowned slightly, first glanced at Song Nian'an in her arms, and then subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"I'm not very convenient right now. I need to be busy with some things. When is the latest time I can give you this design draft? I'll rearrange the time."

Almost as soon as Song Yuening finished speaking, Song Nian'an came close to her ear and whispered.

"Mom, it's okay. You don't have to worry about me. You can do your own work first. I had already eaten some snacks when you didn't come back, so I'm not hungry at all."