Outrageous! The man I picked up was actually the child's father!

In the early morning, the rising sun, just the right amount of gentleness, fell on his shoulders, giving his entire body a golden halo.

Shu Yanyan looked into his eyes, and her heartbeat suddenly quickened.

At this moment, a red Porsche supercar passed by them.

Ye Wan glanced out of the car window and saw the young couple crossing the road hand in hand, with a hint of envy in her eyes.

She glanced at the man driving the car and said meaningfully, "That couple just now really have a good relationship."

Although their clothes looked ordinary, the feeling of holding hands was wonderful, as if I was seeing my own shy youth.

Hearing this, Mu Shaoqing looked in the direction she knew.

When he looked at the familiar figure, his expression suddenly froze.

Is that Shu Yanyan?

No, not possible!

It can't be her!

When he looked again, he found that the two people had turned a corner and their figures had disappeared from his sight.

He frowned fiercely, and his handsome face sank.

Ye Wan sensed that something was wrong with his expression and jokingly asked, "What's wrong? Don't you feel anything when you see them showing affection?"

"Ye Wan..."

Mu Shaoqing moved his lips, but ultimately failed to ask the doubts in his heart.

"What did you want to say? Why did you stop talking halfway?"

Ye Wan put her hand on his arm and slowly moved it towards his hand, wanting to hold his hand.

"Shaoqing, I envy them. They seem to have such a good relationship."

The woman's scorching eyes and blunt words made Mu Shaoqing's back stiffen suddenly.

He subconsciously wanted to push her hand away, but hesitated.

Ye Wan's eyes were excited and sweet.

This time, he didn't push her away. It seemed that after so many years of persistence, his heart had been melted by himself.

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When Shu Yanyan and Feng Jue walked back home, the fire police had already arrived at their door and were waiting for them outside.

"You guys are back. I was just about to call you."

Feng Jue stepped forward, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and gave one to each of the firefighters.

"Thank you for your hard work, comrade. Let's go inside and talk."

The fire police nodded and followed Feng Jue into the house.

Shu Yanyan followed behind them, looking at Feng Jue sitting on the sofa, communicating with the fire police without changing his expression, and pursed her lips.

This guy has a pretty good mental state.

He burned down his house, but his expression didn't change at all.

Just as she was in a daze, the fire police handed her a notice, "Ms. Shu, this house belongs to your friend. You have to call your friend. We have already contacted the neighbor upstairs. This was indeed his mistake. He is willing to compensate, but he has a request that he needs to communicate with your friend in person."

"Wh, what upstairs neighbor?"

Shu Yanyan didn't listen carefully just now and is now completely confused.

Seeing that she didn't understand, the fire police explained, "The house caught fire last night because the upstairs neighbor was standing by the windowsill smoking and threw the unextinguished cigarette butt downstairs, setting the kitchen on fire."

"You mean he didn't set the fire, but the upstairs neighbor threw an unextinguished cigarette butt into my house?"

Shu Yanyan pointed at Feng Jue in shock.

Zhang San was embarrassed, "In your mind, I am so unreliable."

Shu Yanyan was speechless: "Weren't you at home at night? How could you watch the fire in your house without any reaction?"

"Who said I was home?"

Feng Jue glanced at the fire police.

With outsiders present, he couldn't say some things, so he glanced at them and said, "We'll talk later."