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Chapter 914 A Coincidence at the Door of the Old House

When Song Huaiqian woke up again, it was almost nine o'clock. Seeing that there was no one around him, he turned over and sat up in excitement.

"Wife, wife? Are you leaving?" He shouted twice uncertainly. Seeing that no one answered him, he was sure that he had left.

He scratched his head, got off the bed, took off his slippers and went to the bathroom. After washing up there, he put on his suit, took a look in the mirror, and went out.

He was not in a hurry to call Han Meiya. He knew that she had to be with her colleagues first when she arrived, so he would not disturb her. He would wait for her to take the initiative to contact him.

Driving towards the company, he called Yue Fenghua while waiting at the red light.

"Mom, I'm going back for dinner tonight and I have something to talk to you about. Don't ask anyone else to come to the house."

Yue Fenghua asked: "Are you coming back by yourself? Where is your wife?"

"She is on a business trip." Song Huaiqian emphasized again: "It will be just the two of us talking tonight, remember?"

"I know." Yue Fenghua said, "Then come back early after get off work. Hang up."

After she hung up the phone, she called Lu Nan and told Song Huaiqian that he was going back to his old house in the evening and asked her to come over early.

"Nannan, dress up nicely. It's best to make Huaiqian shine like this." Yue Fenghua said: "Don't come too early and wait for my call. You deliberately waited outside for Huaiqian to come and pretended.

You were just passing by to deliver something to me, do you understand?"

After a long explanation on the phone with Lu Nan, Yue Fenghua hung up the phone.

"Xiaochun, what you are doing is unethical." Damei didn't know when she came here, and said unhappily: "The ancients said it is true, it is better to demolish ten temples than a single marriage. Now you are still demolishing your own child?"

Aren't you afraid of shortening your life for your son's marriage?"

"My seventh aunt, you are very lucky. All the children in your family are happy. If you meet someone like me, you might do the same thing as me." Yue Fenghua felt that if she was like this, others would be like her.

Aunt Qi said: "You are wrong. You are too strong. Whatever the child likes, just let him or her do it. You are always interfering in the middle. Can they be okay as a couple?"

"I just don't want the two of them to get along well and get mixed up." Yue Fenghua said disgustedly: "I can't like that Han Meiya no matter what. It doesn't matter what I want. I really can't compare with Lu Nan!"

"I think Meiya is fine. If your eyes are bad, go and have them treated." Aunt Seventh said rudely, "A little girl wants to have good looks and a career. How can I be embarrassed by you? I don't think so.

You just don’t know how blessed you are!”

"Then you haven't seen Lu Nan. She is a lady who came from a famous family. Her conversation, knowledge, and connotation are all very satisfactory to me. I am particularly satisfied." Yue Fenghua spoke of Lu Nan with a sense of pride.

, with a bright smile all over his face.

Damei looked at her speechlessly and warned her: "Don't say I didn't tell you, don't go too far. You are getting older year by year. In the end, isn't it still your son who you rely on? Don't do anything."

Yes, I think Meiya is very good."

"Lu Nan comes over tonight, take a look at her, I guarantee you will like her too." After Yue Fenghua finished speaking, he called the housekeeper and told him to prepare a rich dinner.

Aunt Qi sighed, took the phone and said, "I'll stop clicking. Don't regret it in the future." After that, she made a video call to her little great-grandson.

After Lu Nan answered Yue Fenghua's call, she was elated. She had suffered a lot about the opera two days ago, and Han Meiya was not here today. It was time for her to show her real skills. She called her best friend Yao Jia and asked them to come out together.

shop.

At the entrance of the China World Trade Center, Yao Jia, who was late, hurried over and apologized repeatedly: "Sorry, I'm late."

Lu Nan handed her the milk tea he bought before and said, "It's okay, I just arrived. Is there a traffic jam on the road?"

"No, my sister's SLR was broken. When she saw me going out, she asked me to take it to a place for her to repair it. It's an old antique that has already passed the warranty period. I don't know why she treasures it so much." Yao Jia looked at it.

After looking around for a while, he said, "Let's find a place to repair cameras first and let them repair them first. Let's go shopping first, and then go to repair the camera after that."

"No problem." Lu Nan agreed very much and said, "By coincidence, I have a brother who opened a digital shop nearby and also repairs these things. Let's give it to him."

"That's great. Let's go."

In a large digital store in Guomao Wairang, Wang Ye saw Lu Nan coming with friends and hurriedly went up to say hello.

"Sister, what brought you here?" After Wang Ye finished speaking, his eyes paused on Yao Jia for a moment.

Lu Nan said: "Brother, my sisters' camera is broken. Please help us fix it and come pick it up in the afternoon."

Yao Jia handed the camera to Wang Ye. He looked at it and said, "Okay, what's wrong?"

Yao Jia showed him the screenshots that her sister had sent her before, which recorded several problems with the camera.

A few minutes later, Wang Ye said: "It's okay, it's just a minor problem. Come back and pick it up after shopping."

Lu Nan thanked him and walked happily towards the store door with Yao Jia. When they opened the door, a man happened to come in and passed them by. Lu Nan looked at the tall and handsome man opposite and felt familiar for a moment.

It seemed like I had seen it somewhere, and I couldn't help but stare at it.

"Hey, what are you looking at? How about that man, Song Huaiqian?" Yao Jia asked jokingly.

Lu Nan said seriously: "No, that man looks familiar to me. I can't remember where I've seen him before. It seems like he's not an acquaintance. Which book was he in? I can't remember."

Yao Jia looked back and said, "I don't know you."

"I don't think so, maybe I remembered it wrong." Lu Nan shook his head and said, "Buying clothes is the most important thing!"

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Huaiqian finished his last meeting, explained to his secretary, and drove back to his old house.

Lu Nan, on the other hand, had already received a call from Yue Fenghua and learned that Song Huaiqian was already on his way home, so he began to practice how he would look when they met by chance.

Sure enough, more than half an hour later, Song Huaiqian's car stopped at the door. Seeing that the time had come, Lu Nan took two paper bags from the passenger seat and opened the door.

When Song Huaiqian saw Lu Nan getting out of the opposite car, his eyes darkened and he looked at her without moving.

Lu Nan pretended not to see him, locked the car, and walked forward in high heels. When she was about to reach Song Huaiqian, she raised her head in time.

"Aqian?" she called him in surprise, "Why are you back?"

Song Huaiqian asked in a deep voice: "Did my mother ask you to come?"

"No." Lu Nan said, "I went shopping today and bought two boxes of blood swallows for my aunt. I brought them here specially." After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and rang the doorbell.

Song Huaiqian pursed his lips tightly, said nothing, and went in with her.


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