"Have you checked who it is?"

"It's a foreign account, a person named Lin Lin."

"What's the relationship between her and Jian Lan's father?"

"I haven't found it yet, but the time she appeared in country m coincides with the time when Miss Jane's mother left. We are still checking the photos."

"Lanlan's mother?"

After hanging up the phone, Jin Liancheng frowned and thought.

It's better not to tell Jian Lan about this matter, it's not too late to talk about it after it's confirmed.

Thinking of this, Jin Liancheng threw the phone on the table, leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes.

It was a sunny day after it rained outside, the dark clouds had dispersed, and it was a comfortable blue at first glance.

Jian Yinyin asked Cheng Yue to have dinner. It was a nice restaurant, which was old-fashioned and more elegant.

Confirming again that there is no problem with her meter, Jian Yinyin picked up her phone and urged her.

Yinyin: Are you here yet?
"arrive."

The curtain of the cubicle was lifted suddenly, and it was Cheng Yue who came.

"Thank you for today, what would you like to eat?"

Cheng Yue was still holding a briefcase and wearing a neat suit, looking like a successful person.

"Just order it casually, there are only two of us, how much can we eat? Don't waste it."

He smiled gently, giving people a lot of intimacy.

"One serving of fried pork, one serving of hot pot pork with pickled vegetables, and one serving of tomato and egg soup."

Cheng Yue gave the menu to the waiter, and the waiter immediately wrote it down and went down.

"Is it so easy to eat?"

Jian Yinyin was a little hesitant. Although she is indeed not rich now, she can still have a meal.

"What should I eat? Hairy crab or Australian lobster?"

Cheng Yue asked her back, a little funny.

Jian Yinyin also smiled, she thought it was the most beautiful and sweetest arc, she didn't expect Cheng Yue to be so down-to-earth and without airs.

"I usually make these by myself at home. It's not complicated and delicious."

"Can you still cook?"

Although the last time I saw him skillfully cooking noodles, I was a little guessing, but this time I have to pretend to be surprised.

"Yes, you can come to my house if you have a chance, and I will make it for you to try."

Cheng Yue's peach-blossom eyes are curved, with a very flattering arc.

He took off his glasses because of the meal, and Jian Yinyin realized that this man was very attractive, but he usually had a pair of black-rimmed glasses blocking his expression.

"Well...Cheng Yue, I am very grateful for your helping me."

"You're welcome. Calling me Cheng Yue is too natural. I don't mind being called brother."

Cheng Yue stared at her, and Jian Yinyin yelled as if bewitched:
"Brother Yue."

"Eh!"

Jian Yinyin blushed, and this time she was really blushed.

I didn't expect... such a gentle man could be so seductive.

"Those with small eyes are bothered, Brother Yue, you must be a good man."

"Oh, no one wants a good man these days."

Cheng Yue pretended to be distressed and looked out the window, full of sadness.

"puff."

Jian Yinyin laughed happily.

"It's because they have no vision, you are absolutely outstanding!"

She nodded firmly as she spoke, convincingly.

"Then who do you think wants me?"

Cheng Yue put one hand on the table, propped his face with the other, and tilted his head to look at her.

Jian Yinyin smiled shyly for a moment, but she opened and closed her small mouth without saying a word.

"It's served."

The curtain was lifted, and the waiter put all three dishes on the table, and then left with a large bowl of rice for the two of them.

"The food here comes out really fast."

After applauding, Cheng Yue took out two sets of bowls from the cabinet on the table, and slipped one set to Jian Yinyin.

"Thank you."

"It's okay, take it, the chopsticks seem to be on your side."

Not seeing the chopsticks, Cheng Yue looked up at Jian Yinyin.

Jian Yinyin was a little uncomfortable being looked at like this.

"Give you."

Passing the chopsticks slowly, the fingertips of the two accidentally touched.

It is said that ten fingers connect to heart, Jian Yinyin's heart trembled.

She couldn't tell whether she wanted Cheng Yue to fall in love with her or she fell in love with Cheng Yue, her heart was beating irregularly.

Cheng Yue ate very elegantly, eating slowly, and there seemed to be details mentioned in the etiquette class.

Could it be that he is the son of a family?
It seems that if you look at someone pleasing to your eyes, you will think of the best in everything you see.

"Hurry up and try the craftsmanship of this shop. It's also my first time here."

Seeing that Jian Yinyin hadn't moved, Cheng Yue said.

"kindness."

Jian Yinyin usually doesn't eat these, but eats light and high-end foods, so that she can maintain her figure and satisfy her vanity, but in order to make Cheng Yue feel that she matches him well, Jian Yinyin picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of stir-fry. Meat.

It tastes surprisingly good.

Jian Yinyin's eyes lit up, this tastes delicious.

"It will be salty if you just eat the vegetables, you have to eat them."

Cheng Yue seemed to know that she didn't eat these things very much, so he smiled again.

Jian Yinyin was indeed soured by that mouthful of pickles, and her face wrinkled uncontrollably, which was ugly.

With a spoonful of rice, Jian Yinyin has always eaten less, and she didn't think it was wrong.

She took every bite of the food, keeping pace with Cheng Yue, so much so that she even forgot that she had to chat more with Cheng Yue to make Cheng Yue fall in love with her.

"I won't fight with you."

Cheng Yue spoke suddenly.

Jian Yinyin was indeed suspected of being captured by her taste buds, she smiled awkwardly.

In fact, Cheng Yue found it interesting to see her eating seriously. He probably could guess what she was thinking, so he agreed to eat with her just because he was curious about what tricks this woman could play against him. But he didn't expect that Jian Yinyin would actually eat He ate and didn't speak.

He is a little suspicious of life.

Could it be that I am not as good as fried pork and pickled vegetable twice-cooked pork?

While eating, Jian Yinyin felt that she was doing something wrong, but she wanted to eat again, so she didn't struggle with it anymore. At worst, she would just find an excuse for the next appointment.

"I am full."

Jian Yinyin subconsciously wanted to touch her stomach. She hadn't felt full for a long time, and she would stop eating every time she was [-]% full.

She is easy to gain weight, so she doesn't dare to eat and drink at all, unlike Jian Lan, it doesn't matter how much she eats.

"Then let's go."

"Well, I'll pay the bill."

"Paid."

Although Jian Yinyin was also a little disappointed that Cheng Yue didn't pay the bill by herself, she was a little confused when she heard that he had already paid the bill.

Obviously...he never left the cubicle.

"I paid."

Cheng Yue repeated it again.

"Obviously I invited you, but why did you invite me to dinner again?"

She pouted, her tone dissatisfied, as if she was really blaming him, but Cheng Yue caught the light in her eyes.

Gently curling up the corners of her lips, Cheng Yue put on her glasses again and became that mature man.

"Go back, I'll go on to work."

"Okay... I will treat you to dinner next time, and you can't pay the bill!"

Jian Yinyin nodded obediently.

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