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Du Haichuan nodded politely to them.

Du pointed to him again and introduced, "My son Haichuan, who was in England for the past two years. Just came back. "This —" Father Du's gaze moved to Su Ming, hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Du Haichuan.

Du Haichuan quickly pulled Su He to his side and said with determination, "This is my girlfriend, Su Xing is here to write a letter."

Father Du was stunned for a moment before politely smiling, "Welcome, Miss Su."

Su Wen lowered his head and greeted, "Greetings, uncle."

The moment her voice rang out, the bored Liu Qingyan, who was originally sitting on the sofa, turned to look in their direction.

His gaze swept across Su Ming's letter, stopped on her face for a moment, then returned it indifferently.

However, when Su Wen turned around, he felt as if his body was being drenched in snow. She unconsciously took a step back, her hand becoming tighter around Du Haichuan.

"What's wrong? "It's okay, my dad is very nice." Sensing the distress in Su Mo's letter, Du Haichuan turned his head and comforted him gently.

"No, I suddenly feel uncomfortable and want to go back to the hotel first." Su Ming replied with a forced smile.

"Uncomfortable? Where is the uncomfortableness?" Du Haichuan immediately tensed up, reaching out his hand to feel the forehead of Su Mo's letter.

"I'm tired. I want to go back and rest." Su Hao quickly dodged Du Haichuan's hand.

Du Haichuan wanted to say, "Then I'll send you back." Liu Qingyan, who was originally sitting on the sofa, had already stood up and said, "It just so happens that I have something to do. Qingping, you can stay here and accompany Father. "Miss Su, if you don't mind, I'll send you back."

When Su Wen heard this, his legs went limp.

At this moment, Mrs. Du walked in. Hearing this, she smiled perfunctorily and said, "Miss Su, since you are Hai Chuan's classmate, how can I trouble Mister Liu?"

"No worries, which hotel did Miss Su choose?"

"Jinhu." Su Ming had no choice but to bite the bullet and reply.

"I know that place. It's just right for us." Liu Qingyan replied in a very natural manner. After greeting his father, he walked out of the room.

Su Wen could only follow after him.

Upon reaching the entrance, the guard who had been standing guard under the eaves walked forward and opened the car door for Liu Qingyan.

He saw Su Wenwen get onto the passenger seat first, then sit on it.

When the car turned onto the main road, Liu Qingyan did not say anything. Su Qingyan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He must have forgotten.

He had indeed forgotten about her.

Thinking about it, it had already been three years. Three years was more than enough time for so many things to happen, and Liu Qingyan was a person who didn't lack women. How could he possibly remember her?

However, just as the car turned the corner, Liu Qingyan suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped the car by the side of the road.

"Su … letter …" He repeated her name playfully, the corners of his mouth curling up into a familiar smile that carried the feel of a ruffian.

Su Wen's heart skipped a beat as he sat in the distance, unable to move.

"So, are you going there, or are you going to my place?" he asked again.

Su Wen clenched his hands and pretended to be confused: "I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Liu."

"Of course, it's to relive the past." Liu Qingyan replied shamelessly, but there was still a smile on his face.