When Chu Shang came back with a cup of milk tea, Cheng Xiran had just finished chatting with An Zhisu. She put her phone back into her bag, took the milk tea from Chu Shang, took a sip and felt good, and her pretty face showed satisfaction.
expression.
"Let's go shopping."
Cheng Xiran waved his hand and led Chu Shang to continue sweeping the streets.
Chu Shang strictly followed the instructions given to him by Xu Mingcheng, and only looked at Cheng Xiran. In his eyes, the beautiful passers-by were just telephone poles and lampposts. Then as long as Cheng Xiran liked something, he would
He just said "buy, buy, buy" and looked like he was possessed by a boss.
Cheng Xiran was so happy that he pointed to a building and asked, "What if I like this building?"
Chu Shang's conditioned response: "Buy."
"Can you afford it?"
Cheng Xiran smiled.
Chu Shang took out his mobile phone: "I have to ask my financial planner about this."
"You really asked."
Cheng Xiran pressed his hand and said, "I'm just teasing you. Go home. We've bought all the things."
Chu Shang nodded and followed Cheng Xiran back to the parking lot.
After shopping all afternoon, I didn't actually buy much. Cheng Xiran was not short of clothes, so he bought two or three replacement clothes, as well as some other props, such as mirrors and wigs.
"Why did you buy just these clothes?
Is it because Jiangcheng doesn’t have the brands that Miss Cheng is used to wearing?"
Aunt Xu asked as she helped Cheng Xiran carry things back to the room.
"No, Aunt Xu, I have brought clothes. These are what I wore when I met the Chu family. I plan to hide in the dark and serve as a military advisor to the Chu merchants. It is easier for the enemy to make a surprise attack while we are in the dark."
Cheng Xiran explained.
Aunt Xu laughed when she heard this: "Miss Cheng, you are so smart. Those people from the Chu family are definitely no match for you."
"I can't win the battle alone, I need Aunt Xu's help."
Cheng Xiran took Aunt Xu to sit down and talk.
"I can't do it, but I can cook, wash clothes, and clean."
Aunt Xu waved her hands and said.
"Aunt Xu, you are belittling yourself. I still have many things I want to ask you."
Cheng Xiran smiled slyly.
Aunt Xu was surprised: "What do you want to ask Miss Cheng?"
"Um?
I want to know where Uncle Chu’s hometown is, the more specific the better.”
Cheng Xiran said.
This Aunt Xu really knows. After all, she has taken care of Chu's mother since before Chu Shang was born, and she has a clear grasp of this information about the Chu family.
"Mr. Chu's hometown is in a mountain village in the southwest, far away."
As she spoke, Aunt Xu took out a pen and paper from the drawer and wrote down the specific address of Chu's father's hometown on it, down to the village.
Cheng Xiran took the address given by Aunt Xu and laughed: "Thank you Aunt Xu, maybe you have been a big help."
Aunt Xu was a little confused and said: "The Chu family has no relatives in our hometown. Ever since Mr. Chu took Hu Xiuru, his younger siblings, and his brother-in-law to Jiangcheng, he has never returned to his hometown."
"Don't you go back to worship your parents during the Qingming Festival?"
Cheng Xiran asked.
"I haven't heard of it. Anyway, Mr. Chu has never gone back. His younger siblings and Hu Xiuru should have gone back. Hu Xiuru's parents died one after another a few years ago. She must have gone back to visit before that."
Aunt Xu speculated.
Cheng Xiran nodded, she knew what was going on.
"Oh, I can't chat with you anymore. It's getting late and I have to cook. What would Miss Cheng want to eat tonight?"
Aunt Xu looked at the time, stood up hurriedly and asked.
"Just watch and make it. I like to eat whatever you make."
Cheng Xiran replied with a smile.
Aunt Xu snorted and went out to cook.
Cheng Xiran held the address in his hand, leaned against the back of the sofa and pondered for a moment, then took out his cell phone and called Song Jiaren first.
It is not unusual for Song Jiaren to receive calls from Cheng Xiran. Song Jiaren's firm is now one of the legal teams in Shengshi, and Cheng Xiran will call her from time to time to consult on legal issues.
"My Lady Queen, may I ask what your lawyer can do for you?"
Song Jiaren held her youngest son in one hand and held her cell phone to her ear in the other, joking with Cheng Xiran.
Cheng Xiran had nothing to be polite with Song Jiaren, so he just told her what he needed her help for.
"This kind of thing is not easy to investigate. I need a list of the Chu family's royal lawyers."
Song Jiaren thought after hearing this.
"No problem, I'll send it to you later.
In addition, Sister Jiaren, you have to send me a lawyer."
Cheng Xiran said.
"Okay, I will send the lawyer to you today."
Song Jiaren agreed.
"Thank you, Sister Jiaren."
Cheng Xiran thanked her and started chatting with her: "Is little Huaijin good today?"
"Whenever he is not misbehaving, he is even better behaved than Songsong was when he was little. I watch with cold eyes as he develops into a Dabao."
Song Jiaren looked worriedly at her son who was sucking milk in her arms.
Cheng Xiran burst out laughing: "You and Brother Jingze have some genetic mutations. How did two happy enemies give birth to a little antique? How did you two do it?"
"Who knows, I can already imagine him sitting in front of me when he grows up and teaching me to be steady. It's simply terrible."
When Song Jiaren thought about the scene of being taught a lesson by her son, her mind ached, and she wished she could send her son back and start over again.
"Hahahaha... It's so picturesque. You and your sister-in-law are indeed best friends. Even the sons they gave birth to are the same."
Cheng Xiran couldn't even imagine that scene, and couldn't stop laughing when he thought about it.
"You can gloat about your misfortune now, I'll wait for you to slap me in the face.
Don’t forget that you and Ye Lancheng are one-quarter blood cousins, so the chance of having a baby is much higher than mine."
Song Jiaren reminded her coolly as she listened to her laughter.
Cheng Xiran: ...Cheng Xiran's laughter stopped suddenly and she could no longer laugh. She thought about Chu Shang's living fossil from the Cambrian period again, and she was no longer in the mood to chat.
"goodbye."
Cheng Xiran hung up the phone angrily, and seemed to hear Song Jiaren's laughter before hanging up.
It's over.
Cheng Xiran slumped down on the sofa. She didn't want to give birth to a little antique. She wanted to give birth to a cute little baby like her second child. She was happy just looking at it. If she gave birth to a little antique and looked at her with a cold face every day, she wouldn't be able to help it.
Throw out the bric-a-brac.
Wait a minute?
Cheng Xiran slapped his forehead to interrupt his worries about his future son, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have been led astray by Song Jiaren. When did she start to regard Chu Shang as the father of her future son?
She thought about it carefully and realized that she was indeed interested in Chu Shang now. His silly and dull look was quite cute, and his sincere look also attracted her. After all, she had never seen someone as sincere as Chu Shang.
people.
But whether she was interested in Chu Shang temporarily or always, she didn't even know.
Before you are sure of your own mind, you still can't think of so many things, otherwise it will easily disturb your thinking.
Cheng Xiran quickly got rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, then picked up the phone again and made another call.