Chapter 718

The new nanny made a very amazing meal when she got home.

Although it doesn't have the taste of home made by Aunt song, it doesn't have to be selected, which is almost comparable to the hotels outside.

After putting down his chopsticks, Huo Tinggui sincerely suggested that the new nanny could consider working as a second chef in a three-star hotel. He was definitely not tired of working as a nanny.

"I still like to do this. Besides, the families I help are like you. There are basically no too many things to be busy, so it's much easier than in the hotel." The new nanny answered.

Paused and sighed, "but if it weren't for sister song, I might still be a second chef in the hotel."

"You used to be a cook." I suddenly exclaimed.

The new nanny smiled and nodded, "yes, I was a nanny a long time ago. Later, sister song asked me to be a nanny. I found the fun of this business."

It seems that Aunt song is still a bole.

Just thinking, the new nanny has begun to clean up the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, and aunt Qian followed to help.

Su Xiangyang and I handed in a look and slowly opened our mouth, "stop and return. There's something. Let's talk in the study?"

Huo Tinggui was surprised, but he was also very cooperative. He got up and went upstairs to his study.

He said, "what's the matter? It's mysterious."

After entering the study, I handed Su Xiangyang the information he found to him and directly turned to the last page, "look at this picture."

Compared with my attitude, Huo Tinggui is much more calm.

But there were still ups and downs in his tone. He asked me, "is this photo true or false?"

"Su Xiangyang and I have discussed. This post was posted a few years ago and has not been tampered with. It should be true." I answered.

Hearing the speech, Huo Tinggui was silent and asked me for a long time, "do you think it's aunt song?"

It's not whether I feel it or not. It's a fact in front of me.

"I might believe that someone has cosmetic surgery to look like aunt song, but look here, even the abnormal bending of aunt song's fingers? I don't think so. " I pointed to a corner of the picture and said.

Yes, on this photo, aunt song and Xu Jiaman are taken.

It was taken when Xu Jiaman went abroad to study in high school, and the title of this post is that Xu Jiaman is an orphan sponsored to study. It's not easy to work hard.

Under such a title, there is a picture of aunt song.

It has to be thought that the person who sponsored Xu Jiaman is aunt song?

"However, aunt song doesn't seem to know Xu Jiaman." I am very confused about this, "Su Xiangyang knows. When we came out of the airport, aunt song also asked about Xu Jiaman."

Huo stopped back and wondered, "what are you doing at the airport?"

Oh, yes, I haven't told Huo Tinggui about Bai Suinian's almost leaving.

"Wait for me ten minutes. I'll explain the whole story and Huo Ting GUI first." I said.

Su Xiangyang stood up to me. "Even if you husband and wife believe that they have a soul, it's not so exaggerated. First, I'll go downstairs and make a cup of coffee. Will you drink it?"

"Drink, I want milk and ice American style." I answered.

Su Xiangyang turned out of his study and left space for Huo Tinggui and me.

As soon as he left, Huo stopped and returned, and his tone began to sour. "My wife is very capable now. She won't tell me anything but Su Xiangyang, will she?"

I instantly understood why Su Xiangyang wanted to go out.

Feelings don't want to harm the fish pond.

This human spirit!

"Husband," I blinked, hugged Huo Tinggui's neck, sat on his thigh and exhaled, "didn't I have time? Besides, I didn't tell Su Xiangyang. He was next to us at that time. He knew it."

"Then why didn't you tell me when you came back?" Huo Tinggui doesn't eat this at all.

I tooted my mouth again. "When I came back, I patronized to tell you about Aunt song. I forgot. What do you want to know? I'll explain everything now."

"What I want to know is that you can't explain it now. Let's talk about the rest in the evening." Huo Tinggui said.

Hearing this, my scalp suddenly tingled.

Because I have understood Huo Tinggui's voice over.

Tonight, I guess I can't sleep.

I feel sad and want to cry. I have to cheer up and explain today's things to Huo Tinggui.

After telling Huo Tinggui the whole thing, he couldn't help frowning.

"It's a little complicated," Huo Tinggui whispered. "Did aunt song tell you who she is?"

I shook my head, "no, aunt Song said. Tell me when it's over. It's not a simple character anyway."

"Of course, it's not a simple person," Huo Ting nodded and agreed with me. "If aunt song doesn't want to say it, we can only start from other ways."

What other way?

Just thinking, Huo Tinggui asked me again, "Bo Suinian's father, do you know how to contact?"

I instantly understood what Huo Ting GUI meant.

If you go to Bai Suinian's father, you may know something about Aunt song. When Aunt song's identity is revealed, the truth will come out.

It's not that we are anxious to clean aunt song's vest, but because of this picture, we must find out whether aunt song is an enemy or a friend.

Don't be cheated from the beginning, until you finally foolishly count the money for Aunt song.

Of course, I believe aunt song is not like that.

"I heard aunt song say that in order to pursue her, Bai Suinian's father wrote in a paper that she was a special assistant. If we can find that paper, we can get in touch with Bai Suinian's father." I said.

Huo stopped and returned, but waved again. "It's too circuitous, and it's likely to fail. Don't you have contact information?"

I shook my head, "I just saw aunt song call once, but I didn't want to remember the phone number. Moreover, Bai Suinian's strange phone numbers can't get in. His father probably can't get in either."

This method seems to have failed at this point.

I was dejected, but I suddenly thought of another person in my mind.

Quickly grabbed Huo Tinggui's arm, "I know. Let's go to Huo's father. Huo's father also knows aunt song. If Huo's father knows the seriousness of this matter, he will tell us something."

"Have you two talked?" Su Xiangyang timely opened his mouth outside the door. "The coffee is so hot. Can you open the door for me, or I'll throw away the cup!"