Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

"Of course." Gu zhixia was stunned first, and then nodded readily.

Don't say one, ten is OK.

"Where is the sign?" Gu zhixia picked up a sign and asked.

Pressing down the impulse to say two words, Yan Sihan stretched out his slender hand, "hand."

Gu zhixia didn't meet fans without signed books when signing.

There are many places they require, such as palms, clothes and so on, so it is also very normal.

Yan Sihan's hand was very low. Gu knew Xia was uncomfortable, so he held his hand and gently lifted it. He seriously signed his name, "OK."

With a deep look at her, Yan Sihan withdrew his hand as if holding a treasure.

"I'll take it away. You have to rest early."

"I haven't paid yet..." Gu zhixia was stunned with a pen.

Don't you just sign?

"Signature is." the bodyguard smiled faintly and turned away.

Gu zhixia, "er..."

Is the company Cloud lovers still open?

All the businesses are losing money

After going downstairs, Yan Si threw Zhao Qian on his face and hand to the former bodyguard, glanced at him, "take it away and interrogate it."

"Yes." the bodyguard in black took his clothes and dragged the man away.

Yan Sihan took off the gilt mask on his face and revealed his handsome face.

Then he slowly opened his palm with three beautiful fonts.

The bright moonlight reflected on his face. Yan Sihan looked at the small three words, and the corners of his lips evoked a gentle radian.

The stalker was taken away by the bodyguard. Gu zhixia finally had a good sleep.

In Yan's villa, several people didn't sleep all night.

Mrs. Yan dialed back several times after hearing that Zhao Qian's phone was interrupted for no reason.

No matter how she calls, she can't get through.

Mrs. Yan realized that what should be wrong with the eyeliner.

Seeing that the old lady's face was wrong, yuan haiqian asked tentatively, "Mom, what's the matter?"

Mrs. Yan looked a little pale. "I sent a trail to catch my eyes."

Yuan Haiqian not to regard it as right, what he said was "a little eye liner. Now he is useless."

Qiu Xinyi is dead anyway.

"What do you know!" old lady Yan glanced at yuan haiqian and thought she had no brain.

"I don't understand." yuan haiqian muttered discontentedly.

"In short... It's better to be cautious." old lady Yan stood up holding the servant's hand, looked at yuan haiqian, and told him, "when Xingyu comes back, you tell him to be safe for me recently and don't make any more trouble."

Xingyu goes to the company on time today. How can he cause trouble?

Looking at Mrs. Yan's serious face, yuan haiqian still pressed down her words, "I know, mom, don't worry."

When she heard that she should go down, old lady Yan went upstairs with confidence.

Soon after the old lady went upstairs, Lu Qiumeng and Yan Xingyu came back.

As soon as Lu Qiumeng entered the door, he asked, "where's grandma?"

"Just upstairs." yuan haiqian put down her tea cup and waved to Yan Xingyu. "Xingyu, are you tired from work this afternoon? Come on, mom just made tea. Come and have a drink."

Lu Qiumeng glanced. "Just look at a few documents. Where can I get tired?"

She said this in a low voice, so yuan haiqian didn't hear it.

"No, Qiumeng and I went to find grandma first." Yan Xingyu was upset. He was not in the mood to drink tea.

"She's in a bad mood. Let's talk about something another day." yuan haiqian got up and stopped, worried.

Xingyu must have scolded when he went up now.

"But..." Yan Xingyu looked at Lu Qiumeng and asked her opinion.

They have something important to say.

Lu Qiu dreamed and planned to ask again tomorrow, "tomorrow."

It must be a reprimand to go up now.

Yuan haiqian frowned and asked, "what's the matter with looking for her mother so late?"

Looking at their faces, especially Xingyu's, yuan haiqian was a little worried.

The servant on one side had already poured two cups of tea under yuan haiqian's sign.

One in front of Yan Xingyu and one in front of Lu Qiumeng.

Lu Qiumeng sat down and planned to talk to yuan haiqian first.

Yuan haiqian usually has many ideas.

The old lady couldn't see it, and Yan Xingyu had to sit down.

Lu Qiumeng glanced at Yan Xingyu and saw that he didn't mean to speak, so he said, "today Xingyu saw a woman downstairs of Shengshi group. That woman should know Qiu Xinyi."

Qiu Xinyi has been a taboo in recent days. Yuan haiqian became nervous when she heard the name.

She shook the handkerchief in her handshake. "Do you know Qiu Xinyi? Does she know that Qiu Xinyi has an accident?"

"I know." Lu Qiumeng nodded and still didn't understand why the woman said Yan Sihan was the murderer.

Admitting the wrong murderer is a good thing, but

"Did Qiu Xinyi see Xingyu's face when she was hit?" yuan haiqian was more anxious in her voice and turned her eyes to Yan Xingyu.

Yuan Xingyu frowned impatiently. "How do I know?! I was drunk."

If Lu Qiumeng hadn't slapped him, he would have been found at the crime scene with Qiu Xinyi.

"He was so drunk that he even hit me. Did Qiu Xinyi see that he would know?" Lu Qiumeng couldn't help getting angry and sarcastic when he thought of what happened that night.

Yan Xingyu looked ugly, but he didn't say anything in front of yuan haiqian.

Seeing that he didn't refute, Lu Qiumeng snorted coldly, "that night, the light was very strong, and I couldn't see the people in the car at all."

"I didn't see it. It's OK." yuan haiqian patted her chest and her heart relaxed a little.

Different from yuan haiqian's relaxation, Lu Qiumeng realized a very serious problem as soon as she reminded her.

At that time, Qiu Xinyi knew her!

She didn't save him

"Qiumeng, you continue to say..." yuan haiqian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lu Qiumeng.

In her heart, Lu Qiumeng didn't hear her clearly for a while, "en? What?"

"What's next?" yuan haiqian frowned and repeated.

She didn't show her displeasure.

"The woman said to punish the murderer severely, recognized the wrong person, and recognized the murderer as Yan sixhan." Lu Qiumeng had nothing to say, and was absent-minded and perfunctory.

What should I do?

Will Qiu Xinyi reveal her before she dies?

"Mistaken for Yan Sihan?" yuan haiqian whispered. She didn't know what to think of. Her face became whiter and whiter, and her handkerchief became tighter and tighter.

The more she thought about it, the more cold sweat on her head, and her face turned pale.

"Fortunately, the woman thought it was Yan Sihan..." Yan Xingyu was afraid when he thought of what happened in the afternoon.

"Fortunately, what!" yuan haiqian raised her voice to interrupt him. She was speechless and frightened in her eyes and muttered to herself, "the woman went to the company to make trouble and pointed out that Yan Sihan had a big problem."