Xizhao County.

The car parked downstairs, JC took the lead in getting off the car, and then the middle-aged man also came down.

Looking up at the old building, he asked, "Are you sure she lives here?"

"Yes." jc nodded, "Mr. Jiang, let's go."

"Ah? Oh, OK."

The middle-aged man came to his senses and followed JC to go upstairs.

Standing in front of a certain door, jc knocked on the door.

Soon after, the door opened, Liu Fengyan looked at the outsider strangely and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Is this family surnamed Mo?"

Liu Fengyan's eyes darkened and she nodded: "Yes, are you?"

jc smiled and said, "We are Mr. Mo's old friends, don't you know if he is at home?"

Liu Fengyan gritted her teeth and whispered: "He has passed away."

"What?" jc was shocked.

The middle-aged man beside him immediately asked anxiously, "What about his daughter? Are you there?"

"Who are you?"

...

After pouring two cups of tea, Liu Fengyan sat on the sofa and spoke indifferently: "You said, do you know Feng Yingxue?"

"Yes." The man nodded, took out a wallet from his pocket, opened it, and showed it to Liu Fengyan.

Liu Fengyan took it and saw an old yellowed photo inside.

A beautiful and charming woman snuggled beside the man.

A man should be the one who is in front of him when he was young, while a woman is Feng Yingxue when he was young.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, they looked like Mo Xiran and were 7 points.

"You, are you here to look for it?"

"Where is she? Is she doing well?"

Liu Fengyan returned the wallet to the man and whispered: "She is not here, she is going to Ancheng and be with her husband and children."

"Is she married?" The man was stunned, surprised and happy, "Do you have children?"

"[Shuquge    www.shuquge.co]Yes."

"Who is her husband? How can we find them?" jc asked.

Liu Fengyan hesitated for a moment before saying, "Her husband is Zhou Yanchen, the president of Zhou. You can find out if you go to Ancheng and ask for it."

"What did you say? What was her husband's name?" jc frowned and asked again.

Liu Fengyan looked at him and said, "Zhou Yanchen, his name is Zhou Yanchen."

"jc, what's wrong?" the middle-aged man looked at him.

jc shook his head, his eyes darkened.

After leaving Liu Fengyan's house, JC found a secluded place and called Fu Jinmian.

"Hey, brother, have you found it?"

JC looked back at the car and asked in a deep voice: "Jinmian, I'll ask you, is the man you've been talking about? Is it Zhou Yanchen?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"The President of Zhou?"

"Well, it seems, what's wrong?"

"He has a wife and children, do you know?"

"jc, is there any problem?"

The middle-aged man discovered that since he heard Zhou Yanchen's name, he seemed to have something to worry about.

jc said in a deep voice: "It's okay, Mr. Jiang, are we going to Ancheng now?"

"Well, but I think, don't just go there directly, I'm afraid I'll scare her."

He smiled, and his eyes were filled with pampering.

"Yeah, OK." jc nodded in agreement.

"Please help me check the strength of Zhou's family first, and also check Zhou Yanchen, and their Zhou family."

"OK."

"jc, thank you."

"Mr. Jiang, please be polite. Let's go."

Instructed the driver to drive, jc turned his head and looked out of the car, thinking about something.

...

Zhou Family.

"Xixi, how is your job? Can you still adapt?"

"Yes, that's OK."

"That's good." Old Mrs. Zhou said, and grabbed a piece of fish into the cute bun bowl. "Grandma doesn't know if she can choose it cleanly. You can have something to eat."

"Yeah." The cute bun nodded obediently, staring at the fish for a while, and said crisply: "Great grandma, I've seen it, there are no thorns."

After saying that, he ate the fish in one bite.

His cheeks were bulging and his cute look made everyone laugh.

Zhou Yanchen also picked up a piece of chicken for Mo Xiran, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Zhou Yanxi saw it, thought for a while and said, "You two should find time to settle things."

The wedding cannot be held for the time being, but you can get the certificate first.

Mo Xiran understood what Zhou Yanxi meant, looked at Zhou Yanchen, and she lowered her head and bit her chopsticks lightly.

Zhou Yanchen said, "We have a plan for this matter."

"It's not enough to have a plan alone." Old Mrs. Zhou put down her chopsticks, looked at the two of them, and suddenly said, "Is it because Achen has not obtained Xixi's consent yet?"

Zhou Yanchen's face froze.

Mo Xiran held back her laughing and looked at her secretly.

When he returned to the room at night, Zhou Yanchen hugged Mo Xiran and yelled at her itch.

Mo Xiran smiled and was pressed on the bed by him, looking at him with bright eyes.

"I really want me to propose?"

"What do you think?" She tilted her head and pouted, "Don't think of doing it perfunctorily."

"We still need those nothingness?" Zhou Yanchen really couldn't understand.

She loves him and he loves her, so what reason can't be together?

That's what he is.

This is what Mo Xiran has always cared about.

She refused to lower her posture and always compromised.

This time, no matter what you say, you can't compromise anymore.

"Anyway, if you don't propose, I will, I won't..." She turned her back to him.

Zhou Yanchen sighed and kissed her hair, "I understand, I think about it."

"Think about it." She turned over and reminded, "Think about it seriously."

He curled his lips and leaned over to kiss hers.

The charming scenery is about to break out.

...

Fu Mingrui was busy teasing the little wood in his arms.

Kissing Xiao Mutou until her face blushed, looking at her shameful expression would make him laugh and feel good all day long.

Another French kiss ended, and he stroked her back to make her feel relieved, and the phone on the table rang.

He reached out to take it, and when he heard the report there, his face darkened.

Mu Mu retreated from his arms, and he didn't stop him.
To be continued...