"Mr. Nan, that's not my fault! I don't know that Qiao Wenwen has learned to swim!" Chen Mei argued.

"hehe."

Nan Yuhe suddenly burst into laughter when he heard this.

Chen Mei looked at Nan Yuhe with unknown understanding.

Nan Yuhe said coldly: "It's indeed a mistake for me to find you. As Qiao Wenwen's biological mother, you didn't find that they had changed their lives in the middle."

"Switch, have you changed? I don't know."

Chen Mei looked at Nan Yuhe at a loss.

Nan Yuhe chuckled: "So what qualifications do you have to let me help you?"

After saying that, Nan Yuhe walked outside.

When Chen Mei saw that Nan Yuhe was not helping her, she immediately rushed up to block her way.

"You must help me! I have provoked the Second Young Master in public, so he will not let me go, and the Song family will not help me!"

"If you don't even help me, what will happen to Chuyan and me?"

"Mr. Nan, please help me!"

Nan Yuhe looked at Chen Mei impatiently and curled her lips.

"Mrs. Song, I'm very busy now, I hope you can do it yourself."

She pushed Chen Mei away and walked out the door.

After walking a few steps, she stopped again and turned to look at Chen Mei.

"Mrs. Song, unless you can find a way to get rid of her, I will definitely help you once and for all."

After speaking, Nan Yuhe left without looking back.

The assistant followed up and asked, "Mr. Nan, why did you say that?"

Nan Yuhe smiled and said, "Chen Mei can have a place in the Song family entirely because of Song Chuyan. Now that Song Chuyan has married, she has nothing left, and she can't bear to leave."

The assistant frowned and said, "But I heard that the man Miss Song married was very rich, and the mother and daughter should not have a hard time."

"Very rich? Then why did this man not marry even when he was at this age?" Nan Yuhe said meaningfully.

"What's the meaning?"

"I investigated it and that man has been unable to do anything for a long time, so he likes to mess with women. He doesn't want to be a beautiful young man."

"Then Miss Song is in such a miserable state."

"So what did Chen Mei do in a hurry?"

“…”

The assistant's expression became a little scary.

...

Qiao Wenwen took Gu Linyuan to the small house where he and his grandmother had lived for many years.

The people around him looked at the two people dressed in disguise, very curious.

Gu Linyuan said without changing his face: "Don't they know you?"

Qiao Wenwen smirked: "They forgot what I looked like."

Gu Linyuan was confused and speechless.

Qiao Wenwen pursed her lips: "You'd better not know."

She was running around in college every day, and she was so dirty that she was really not good-looking.

Gu Linyuan just remembers her current appearance.

When he arrived at the house, Qiao Wenwen opened the door and immediately raised a layer of dust inside.

She said embarrassedly: "I haven't been back for a long time. I have no place to sit here. I'll bring you a stool and wipe it."

Gu Linyuan raised his hand: "I'll do it myself, it's not that precious. What are you looking for when you come back?"

Qiao Wenwen took her into the room and found a cookie box under the cabinet's clothes.

"Chen Mei came to harass us every day to ask for these things."

"She thought she burned all out when she ran away, but I actually hid some."

"Look at this."

Qiao Wenwen took out a photo from the box.

Gu Linyuan leaned closer and took a look. The photo shows a young man and woman snuggling each other very intimately.

"Your parents?" he asked.

"Um."

"You don't look very similar." Gu Linyuan said truthfully.

"It doesn't look very similar, but if you look closely, you will find that my facial features are still biased towards my father. They all said that I am a very president." Qiao Wen smiled gently.

"indeed."

Gu Linyuan continued to look at the photos below.

Finally, my eyes were on a certain photo.

Qiao Wenwen looked at him in a daze, took a look, her cheeks immediately turned red, and she immediately grabbed the photo.

"This is my first year old photo. There is nothing good about it. We all take photos like this, you don't understand."

"Just wear a red bellyband?"

"You haven't worn it?" Qiao Wenwen asked back.

"No."

"Then what are you wearing?" Qiao Wenwen asked again.

"..." Gu Linyuan got stuck.

Qiao Wenwen knew something was wrong at first sight, so she came to Gu Linyuan.

"Husband, why don't you say it anymore? It's not a weird dress, right? Let me be happy to say it out loud."

"Hmm?" Gu Linyuan raised his eyebrows.

"No, I mean, couples are more honest. If you look at my photos, then it shouldn't matter if you tell me, right?"

Qiao Wenwen shook his arm.

Gu Linyuan clenched his fist and pressed his lips: "Suit."

Qiao Wenwen colder: "What?"

Gu Linyuan: "Suit."

Qiao Wenwen snorted: "Do you have such a small suit?"

"custom made."

"Hahaha." Qiao Wenwen laughed, "I started wearing suits at the age of one year. You are really... the boss's material."

"It's okay, at least it's not a bellyband. I'm pretty curious about what you look like in a bellyband now."

“…”

Shut up!

It's all the chatting to the sky!

Qiao Wenwen covered her chest.

"You, don't mess around, it's not good to have sound insulation here."

"What are you thinking?" Gu Linyuan raised his hand and bounced Qiao Wenwen's forehead.

"nothing."

"If you want to go back, then talk about it."

“…”

Qiao Wenwen glared at her.

Gu Linyuan glanced at the biscuit box again and saw a red thing in it.

"Marriage Certificate?"

"Well. This is something that Shen Mei always wants to go back." Qiao Wenwen picked up her marriage certificate. "She lied to the Song family for the first time, but the Song family accepted her. If others now know that she cheated on Mr. Song during her marriage and abandoned her husband and son, do you think the Song family would accept her?"

"No, but Mr. Song should know your identity, otherwise he would not indulge Shen Mei to target you." Gu Linyuan said.

"The prerequisite for Mr. Song to endure this matter is that others don't know. Shen Mei gave birth to a daughter for him, and I married you again, so he could only choose to turn a blind eye."
To be continued...