I always feel that Grandpa Huo seems to have other meanings in his words, but Yun Anan couldn't guess what it was.

Is it a bad thing to trust your eyes and ears too much?

Yun Anan couldn't figure it out, so he simply placed it down and called Jiang Suichen.

"Brother Chen, help me check what place names or places the emperor has, and I will use the number No. 9."

"No. 9? That's what you mean by the No. 9 Mental Sanatorium." Jiang Suichen thought for a moment before thinking about it, and then he thought of the answer, "People in the circle call this place directly by No. 9. What's wrong?"

"Is the mental sanatorium?" Yun Anan was a little surprised. When he remembered the content of the text message, who was the possibility of recovering from soberness?

Moreover, the text message is so cautious that I only mention No. 9 and admire the sanatorium without mentioning the name of that person, which shows that I am not a small person.

Due to intuition, Yun Anan always felt that there was an answer in No. 9 that she hadn't found for a long time.

"Did you see something, or did you hear someone mention this place?" Jiang Suichen did not urge her, and after a while, he continued to ask.

"No, I only know this place now, and I don't know much about everything else." Yun Anan turned the front of the car and got on the highway. "I'll get home in an hour, so I'll talk about it then."

Jiang Suichen nodded, thinking that the dishes he made were almost out of the pot, he said, "I happened to try to make new dishes. I'll wait for you to come back and taste them to see if you pass the test."

New dish?!!

Yun Anan almost choked by his saliva, and the corners of his mouth were twitched, but it was not easy to hit Jiang Suichen's enthusiasm, "Okay, I will taste it well."

I don't know if there is any antidote left in my house.

On the other side.

Looking at the messy kitchen in front of him, the arrogant little dumpling showed an expression of indifference for the first time, "Uncle Jiang, you are really a kitchen killer."

"Your mom won't come back in an hour, and there is still time to clean up." Jiang Suichen shrugged helplessly and said that the Michelin restaurant chef he invited would not teach anyone at all.

It is clear that the steps are the same, why is the gap so big?

Xiaotuanzi twitched his mouth. If his mother wanted to marry him a stepfather in the future, she would never know how to cook.

Otherwise, if he goes to school, who will guarantee whether his mother will go hungry?

Not bad. Which man in this world can compare to him Jingbao?

Alas, no man is reliable, so he can only rely on him, Lord Jing Bao to support his dear mother.

When Yun Anan returned to the apartment, the kitchen was cleaned up and there was no trace of being blown away.

When Yun Anan saw that Jiang Suichen was making crispy fried fish that could not be seen in the original color, he was immediately happy, "Hehe, Brother Chen, it's not that I don't give you face. I accidentally fell into water last night. The fever just subsided this morning, so I fasted these."

Falling water?

Jiang Suichen's peach blossom eyes condensed slightly, "What's going on?"

"A little accident has passed." Yun Anan didn't say in detail, and skipped this matter. "Brother Chen, your cooking skills have really improved, really."

"Don't tease me anymore. I'm a little conscious about how much I have in cooking."

Jiang Suichen shrugged helplessly, and the light above his head fell on the calm and mature manly face, giving him a kind of homely affinity.

"Mommy, Jing Bao cooked the lean eggs and lean meat porridge, do you want to drink some?" Jing Bao had just cleaned up the garbage in the kitchen, so he didn't hear what Yun Anan said.

"Okay, Mommy has been driving for nearly two hours and has been hungry for a long time." Although Yun Anan ate a lot in the villa, she was still very greedy for Jing Bao's skills.

The little guy's good cooking skills are simply a perfect replica of her.

But Yun Anan was worried that he would be injured if he was too young, so he didn't let him go into the kitchen often.

Jing Bao ran over and brought Yun An'an a large bowl of porridge, then squeezed Jiang Suichen away on the side, and occupied the position beside Yun An'an.

Jiang Suichen: "..." He seemed to understand why, although Yun Anan liked handsome guys over the years, he had no discussion.

This 24-filial piety little kid is the biggest obstacle for other men to pursue Yun An'an.

"Mommy, the school will hold a parent-child sports meeting on Friday. Will Mommy go?" Jing Bao pushed the refreshing side dish to Yun An'an and asked with a slight voice.

"Don't worry, even if there are hail and floods on the ground, it will not stop Mommy from going."

Jing Bao hummed, touched his chin and said deeply, "Actually, Jing Bao wants his mother to sleep more at home. It doesn't matter whether she or not she will attend a parent meeting."

Mommy is working so hard.

Even he felt it was a bit tricky when dealing with that man, not to mention his weak and gentle mommy?

Yun Anan reached out and rubbed his little head, and said with a smile, "Even if you say that, if mommy checks your schoolbag later and finds that you haven't finished your homework, your little butt will still not be able to save it."

Jing Bao: "Yeah!"

After Jing Bao ran away, Jiang Suichen sat down on the high stool beside him, and then pushed the U-disk to Yun An'an.

"I checked it. There is no useful information here, but the protection system made on it is almost top-notch, and there is also anti-tracking software inside. It can be seen that this is just a smoke bomb."

This U disk was found by Yun Anan from Huo Siqing's study safe. It was a three-layer password lock, but it turned out to protect a smoke bomb.

Yun An'an immediately smiled angry, "I'm really cautious."

But it also shows from the side that there are indeed some ulterior motives hidden in the qy institute.

"I'll investigate this matter. You'd better not intervene to avoid danger." Jiang Suichen said again.

"I will do it as I can, don't worry." Yun Anan finished drinking the porridge in the bowl and exhaled, "You just need to help me get the No. 9 pass."

She is not less curious about No. 9 than the ones in the institute.

I always feel that something is also hidden there.

"You wouldn't suspect that Huo was using a mental patient No. 9 for experimental research, right?" Jiang Suichen narrowed his peach blossom eyes, "It's not impossible."

Yun Anan shrugged and chuckled, "Who knows? I'll go to the laboratory first." As he said that, he was about to get up and leave.

"By the way, there is one more thing. Jubao Auction has sent you an invitation and I want to invite you to host the auction held by Jubao tomorrow night. You should like the rewards offered there."

"Please me? Why?"

Jiang Suichen took the invitation from the shelf beside him and pushed it to her, explaining: "Jubao's boss seems to have something to ask for you, and he does this just to leave you a clear way."

"I won't go, and I'm not good at hosting things..."
Chapter completed!