Chapter six hundred and eighty second: plan to plan
"I can confirm that you are not dreaming." Song Jiaren's logical thinking is very strong, and she immediately sorted out the clues: "I know, Ye Lancheng probably saw his mother's old things in the auction album, and so did Ben.
Want to take a photo
When I returned home, I didn't expect to meet you by chance. Oh, he is indeed your true love, and he will always appear when you need him."
An Zhisu slightly tightened the strap of the gift box in his hand, feeling sour and dense emotions welling up in his heart.
520, is he confessing his love to her?
Sizzling...
An Zhisu didn't reply to Ye Lancheng for a while, so the impatient guy called him directly.
The phone suddenly vibrated, and An Zhisu was startled. He lowered his head and saw Ye Lancheng's name on the call display, and quickly pressed the green button to answer the call.
"Why haven't you come down yet?" The phone was connected, and the man's indifferent voice came into my ears.
An Zhisu held the phone slightly and confirmed weakly: "Really... is it you?"
"Is it a ghost? I'll wait for you at the elevator exit on the first floor." Ye Lancheng said this and hung up the phone.
An Zhisu stuck out his tongue. Why is he so bad-tempered? Why don't you ask? It's no different from a ghost who appears and disappears all day long.
"Look, my reasoning is not wrong. Hehe, 520, Zhisu, your husband confessed to you, and he confessed to you in public. Unexpectedly, Ye Lancheng is quite boring." Song Jiaren crooked with her elbow.
He touched her and whispered.
An Zhisu's cheeks turned red.
Song Jiaren chuckled and pushed her into the elevator again: "Okay, hurry up and find your husband. Don't abuse me as a single person. I was stuffed with dog food without warning. I don't even need to eat midnight snacks."
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After saying that, she watched the elevator door close automatically and go down to the first negative floor, then she turned around and left in a dashing way.
Song Jiaren found it troublesome when she arrived, so she parked her car directly in the open-air parking lot outside. The red sports car was very eye-catching. It was parked among a group of black cars and was particularly conspicuous. Song Jiaren loved this kind of bright red, just like herself.
She is equally passionate. Unfortunately, she cannot afford anything too expensive, so she can only buy a Mustang to enjoy herself. When she earns enough 20 million, she will buy a Ferrari P4. That big red sports car is her dream.
Looking for a sports car.
Song Jiaren got into her Mustang, opened the mirror and looked at her face. Well, she is quite young. Come on, Lawyer Song.
Song Jiaren encouraged herself, and while starting the car, she took out her mobile phone in her bag and looked at it. When she saw that there were two or three missed calls, she immediately opened it and put on her Bluetooth headset to call back.
"Lawyer Song, you are really hard to find." After the call was put through, Song Jiaren heard the other party's teasing voice.
Song Jiaren laughed: "Sorry, I was busy just now and my phone was muted. You called me. Do you have any clues about the matter I asked you to investigate?"
"I dare not give you a reply to Attorney Song?" the other party said angrily.
"Come on, you are such a poor person, where are you?" Song Jiaren asked with a slight joy in her heart.
"The top bar, are you coming?" The other party reported the address to Song Jiaren.
"Wait." Song Jiaren hung up the phone, turned on the navigation, and drove along the navigation.
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Ding!
The elevator reached the first floor below and opened the door with a ding. An Zhisu walked out carrying two exquisite gift boxes. He saw Lao Jiu standing next to Ye Lancheng's car. When he saw her coming out, he smiled and opened the door for her:
"Young Madam."
An Zhisu nodded to him, bent down and got into the car.
Lao Jiu gently closed the car behind him, walked around to the cab, got in, and started the car steadily.
"Why are you here too?" Although Song Jiaren had already guessed the reason for Ye Lancheng's appearance at the auction, An Zhisu couldn't help but want to confirm it.
Ye Lancheng glanced at one of the gift boxes in her hand.
An Zhisu understood immediately and was slightly surprised: "So you really came here for Mom's earrings. So did I. You should have told me earlier, so that you wouldn't have to make another trip."
It was only at the end that Ye Lancheng realized that An Zhisu's purpose in coming to the charity auction tonight was the same as his own. He raised a smile on his lips and asked, "How do you know that the earrings are mom's old things?"
"Thanks to the beautiful woman..." An Zhisu briefly told him what happened, and finally concluded: "This is probably fate, isn't it wonderful?"
Ye Lancheng nodded, it was indeed amazing. Who would have thought that An Zhisu would accidentally learn that the earrings belonged to Bai Xinci under such circumstances.
"Fortunately, An Tingnuan didn't fight with me in the end and allowed me to help my mother take the earrings back. If you said you would give the earrings to my mother when you get home later, would she be shocked?" An Zhisu thought of Bai Xinci being frightened.
I couldn't help but laugh at the dancing scene.
Ye Lancheng chuckled: "No, she will be very moved."
An Zhisu also smiled and placed the two gift boxes neatly on the car seat next to him. Worried that he would squeeze them, he moved his butt towards Ye Lancheng.
As the fragrance approached, Ye Lancheng put his arms around her waist, letting her lean half of her body into his arms, and asked in a low voice: "What about you?"
An Zhisu's ears turned red: "I...what am I?"
"Are you happy?" Ye Lancheng nodded towards another gift box.
An Zhisu understood that he was asking about Wang Guan and nodded heavily. She had learned not to say thank you to him anymore, but she just tightened her arms around his waist and took a deep breath in his arms.
"Ye Lancheng, 520 are you confessing to me?" Her voice reached his ears from his arms, making Ye Lancheng's ears turn slightly red in the dim car.
"Ye Lancheng, whether you admit it or not, 520, I love you, I will treat it as if you are confessing your love to me." Ye Lancheng did not speak, and An Zhisu continued to answer the conversation without feeling embarrassed at all.
Ye Lancheng's ears turned a little red again.
An Zhisu chuckled, raised her head from his arms and asked, "How do you know I want the crown?"
An Zhisu was very curious about the answer to this question. She obviously pretended to bid with An Tingnuan every time before, but Ye Lancheng didn't help her before. Why did he know that it was what she wanted when it came to the crown?
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This question was much easier to answer than the previous one. Ye Lancheng was no longer silent and said softly: "I remember."
"Remember what?" An Zhisu's eyes were filled with mist.
Ye Lancheng said: "Remember that crown is yours."
"Ah? Your memory is so good? We met twice when we were children." An Zhisu was surprised and added in his mind, and I had no impression of you both times. I can't even remember what you were wearing at the time.
Clothes. "I always have a good memory. You may have forgotten that you wore a crown on your head twice when I saw you." Ye Lancheng said lightly.