"Uncle Jun, is there anything important to come to Yancheng this time? You don't inform zhehan when you come here. Let me be ready."

Szehan poured Qiao Jun a cup of imperial Longjing and said respectfully.

"I really have an important thing to come here today. I heard you brought back a girl from outside the day before yesterday. Is it true?"

Qiao Jun looked at szehan, who was busy making tea, and directly cut into the theme.

Hearing the speech, Si zhehan looked a little, then smiled and said, "my uncle is really worthy of the president respected by the people. Even these little things should be done by himself."

"You mean there's really such a thing, don't you?"

"There's such a thing, but it's gone."

As soon as szehan's voice fell, Lu shaochu hurriedly asked, "when did you leave?"

"Who are you?"

Slightly squinting at Lu shaochu in front of him, Si zhehan saw a trace of killing intention from his eyes.

"Lu shaochu, you brought back the girl's husband."

When Qiao Jun said this, his tone was slightly cold, and he couldn't help looking at szehan's eyes with a trace of coldness.

After looking at Lu shaochu for a while, Si zhehan smiled and said, "it's the young master of the Lu family. I've heard a lot about you."

"Xiao Wan is still young. If you offend Si Shao, please don't mind."

"It's really polite of Lu Shao to say this. In fact, all this is just a misunderstanding. My subordinates arrested the wrong person. When I learned that the wrong person was arrested, I had sent someone to send her out of Yancheng. Now I should be almost on the plane."

Szehan continued to pour Qiao Jun a cup of tea. From beginning to end, he couldn't see that what he said was a lie.

"Now that the man has gone, we won't disturb him."

Qiao Jun stood up, looked at Lu shaochu, and then said.

"Uncle Jun seldom comes here. Let zhehan make a good host. I've asked someone to book a seat in the imperial dining room."

"Next time! There are still some things to deal with later."

With that, Qiao Jun went outside and Lu shaochu followed closely.

Su xiangnight sent the maid away and walked slowly towards the hall. Before, she overheard two maids in the garden say that the important guest szehan was greeting was Mr. President. With a trace of expectation, she couldn't help approaching here.

But thinking that this is Yancheng, even if it is really Mr. President, it can never be her uncle.

Just as she was about to leave, a figure suddenly appeared at the gate, which made her whole person stunned. A pair of eyes opened wide and crystal tears burst down. She couldn't believe it and looked at the scene in front of her.

The man's every move, look and action in front of her have been deeply engraved in her heart. If others will admit their mistakes, but she will never.

However, why did he lie to her? When it was clear that he was still living in the world, he had to announce that he was dead?

Lu shaochu, who was about to leave with Qiao Jun, felt that he was being stared at by a hot eye. Turning his head, he saw Su Xiangwan standing under the rose flowers not far away. At the moment, Su Xiangwan had already burst into tears and his eyes had been fixed on him.

"Little night..."

Lu shaochu shouted softly, walked over quickly and held her tightly in his arms.

"Xiao Wan, I'm sorry! I'm late."

With the familiar taste, familiar embrace and familiar voice, Su Xiangwan felt like she was dreaming. She couldn't help holding Lu shaochu tightly, because she was afraid that once she woke up, her shaochu would leave her again.

If this is really a dream, she hopes that the dream will never wake up, forever.

I don't know how long it took, Su Xiang said weakly, "I'm not dreaming!"

"You didn't dream. I really came back."

At the moment, Qiao Jun looked at the scene in front of him, his face suddenly turned cold and said coldly, "Si zhehan, didn't you just say that she had left this morning?"

Szehan looked at the two people embracing each other. A flash of anger flashed on his gentle and handsome face and glared at the maid standing not far away.

The maid felt the cold eyes of her young master and fell to her knees with a splash of fear, her body trembling slightly.

"I didn't expect Miss Su to still be here. It seems that it's really my fault."

"Si zhehan, you and my family have always been friends. I have to tell you one thing. Su Xiangwan is Ye Chen's cousin and the niece of the queen of America. I don't care what you mean by bringing her here, but in terms of the relationship between you and our family, I advise you not to have any illusions about this girl, no matter what her future identity is."

Leaving this sentence, Qiao Jun went outside.

"Little night, I'll take you home!"

Lu shaochu let go of her, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly.

"Shaochu, am I really dreaming?"

Touching the familiar face in front of him, Su Xiangwan asked uncertainly.

"Fool, if you don't believe it, pinch yourself gently to see if it hurts?"

"Ah..."

Pain

She's not really dreaming. Her little girl is really not dead.

Thinking of this, Su Xiangwan hugged him again excitedly, fearing that he would leave once he let go.

"Darling, since I have come back, I will never leave you again. Shall we go back first? My uncle is still waiting for us in the car?"

After listening, Su Xiangwan remembered that her uncle had just been here.

Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Su Xiangwan nodded heavily.

Su Xiangwan saw Qin Huai standing at the door of the car from a distance. He looked at her with a shallow arc on his handsome face.

With a shallow smile from Qinhuai, Su Xiangwan got into the car.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

As soon as he got on the bus, Su Xiangwan looked at Qiao Jun sitting on the side with a gloomy face and shouted sweetly.

"It's not easy. I finally found my existence!"

Hearing the speech, Su Xiangwan was slightly stunned. How could this tone sound sour?

Is it

Her uncle was not jealous just now!

Thinking of this, Su Xiangwan couldn't help asking, "uncle, you're jealous!"

Falling voice, Qiao Jun's face is even more difficult to see the extreme. Needless to say, her uncle, who is admired by all the people, is really jealous.

And still eating his nephew's husband's vinegar.

Looking at his uncle's gloomy and cold handsome face, Su Xiangwan couldn't help joking: "uncle, you always have a cold face. How can you find my aunt for me in the future!"

"Uncle, you're enough. You don't need anyone else."

"But Xiao Wan wants to have an aunt!"

"Why?"

Qiao Jun looked at his niece nestled on his shoulder and asked suspiciously.