Chapter 325

It's just an affectation.

The result is so straightforward.

However, she said she didn't want to continue with the topic.

In fact, for her, the topic is a bit heavy.

The reason why he wanted to ensure the sleep quality of Mo Jingyao was all because of those four words.

As long as she saw Mo Jingyao, all she had left in her mind was those four words, which could not be eliminated at all. She was possessed of the disease.

After breakfast, two people changed their clothes together, "Mo Jingyao, you go to the company, I go out to do something."

"Yang Cheng should have a reason. You should be patient. You can't be impatient to ask for the result at once. He even calculated his daughter's University. There is definitely a reason." Mo Jingyao took a look at the girl beside him. He knew who she was going to see since she followed him out.

However, he thought it was best to find out.

Because, this matter he is also carrying the pot.

"Well, I'll be careful." If Yang Cheng is really embarrassed, she will not embarrass Yang Cheng.

As a result, when I got off the building and saw the two moat cars, he was stunned and said, "this is..."

"Let Lujiang take you there."

No, I can do it myself

She's not a child anymore. She doesn't have to be accompanied everywhere.

"No As a result, Mo Jingyao directly chose to be domineering. The bully picked up Yu Se and put it into Lu Jiang's car. He also buckled her seat belt. Then he said to Lu Jiang: "send Yu se to meet Yang Cheng. If there is any problem, report it in time."

"Yes, less ink." Early in the morning, Lu Jiang was woken up by a phone call from Mo Jingyao.

The metaphor is on Lu Jiang's McLaren GT, and Mo Jingyao is already on his Bugatti.

The way he drives is cool.

But he obviously had no spare time to accompany her today, so he arranged Lu Jiang to send her to meet Yang Cheng.

In fact, she can do it herself, but he won't.

"Find a cafe near Ann's house." It's a direct command.

"Good." Then the navigation of An'an Li's car started.

Because Yang Cheng was found out by himself, he naturally knew the purpose of metaphor.

McLaren GT slowly drove away from the community.

Yu se took out his mobile phone and made two phone calls.

One is to call Mo Mingzhen's clinic and continue to ask for leave.

One is to call Yang Cheng.

In fact, she didn't have Yang Cheng's phone number.

She only has the phone number of Yang An'an, but she can't ask Yang Cheng's telephone number through yang'an'an.

Before asking the truth, she didn't want to let Yang An'an know.

Fortunately, in the information Lu Jiang gave her, Yang Cheng's number was listed.

But no one answered her call.

Call again. No one answers.

Yu se frowns slightly. If Yang Cheng doesn't answer, I'm afraid she won't see him today.

After Yu SE's third call, this time, Yang Cheng finally answered, "Hello, who is it?" Obviously before, he took her phone number as a stranger's number, so he didn't answer.

"Uncle Yang, I'm Yu se. I want to see you now, OK?" At this moment, metaphor is actually regret that he didn't call in advance to make an appointment with Yang Cheng before leaving.

Without an appointment in advance, it is natural for Yang Cheng not to see her.

Fortunately, Yang Cheng only hesitated for a moment and then said, "yes, you can fix the address."

"The nearest cafe to your house. See you in 20 minutes, OK?"

"Good." Yang Cheng finished and hung up.

As if it took him a lot of energy to say one more word.

When you listen to the blind voice in your mobile phone, your mood becomes more complicated.

Yang Cheng must be able to guess why she found him.

Twenty minutes later, Lu Jiang stopped with Yu se.

Yang an's coffee shop near her home has been here. She knows that the environment is good.

It's just that it's not Yang An'an that she wants to see today.

As soon as he got out of the car, he chose a corner by the window to be as unobtrusive as possible.

When she came out, she was wearing super ink and very low-key.

This is her standard configuration every time she meets her elders.

The more old-fashioned the better, the elders like her dress, grounding.

After sitting on the seat, Yu se looks at the mobile phone. Time is coming, and Yang Cheng is about to arrive.

Thinking of Yang Cheng, Yu se suddenly thought that she and Yang An'an had been classmates for so long, but it was the first time she came to see Yang An'an's father.

Recalling that every time Yang An'an brought her delicious food, Yu se ordered two steaks and some small dishes according to that taste.

A few minutes later, Yang Cheng came.Metaphor was originally sitting in front of the desk boring brush mobile phone, as a result, brush brush brush found in front of a person.

She looked up and saw that the man in front of her was definitely Yang An'an her father.

Because it looks so much like it.

Therefore, she did not have to ask, directly identified this man is Yang An'an her father.

Yu se stood up and said, "Uncle Yang, please sit down."

Yang Cheng nodded, "Hello, Miss Yu." Very polite tone, but look at the metaphorical eyes is obvious dodge.

This kind of evasion is clearly a problem.

Two steaks are here.

And the side dishes.

Even, there are two glasses of red wine.

"Uncle Yang, it's closer to your home, so you can walk back without driving. I'll have a drink with you." Seeing Yang Cheng, Yu se is not in a hurry to ask questions.

It's not too late to ask when you're chatting.

Yang Cheng nodded, and then took up his glass. "Miss Yu, in recent years, thank you for taking care of An'an. If it wasn't for you, her academic performance would not have improved so much. She was still a poor student in junior high school, and she improved many places in high school."

"Uncle Yang is polite. Ann and I are the most loyal friends. We help each other and make progress. In fact, in recent years, I should thank you and my aunt for treating me like a daughter. I'd like to offer you a glass of wine. I'd like to offer you my best wishes." Yu se said, and raised his glass to Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng nodded, and then a glass of wine was thrown up. Without waiting for the metaphor to drink, he picked up the bottle and poured the wine again.

It's easy to say that you can drink as much as you want, and you don't need to kill it.

But Yang Cheng did.

Yu se only took a sip and put down his glass. "Uncle Yang, I'll pour you a bar." She snatched Yang Cheng's bottle and poured wine for Yang Cheng. When she came to see Yang Cheng, she was angry. However, even if she had not asked him, she could feel a kind of melancholy in him.

Yang Cheng has something on his mind.

Yang Cheng is not polite. Yu se has just finished pouring out. He picks it up and wants to do it again. Yu se is stunned for a moment, and then raises his hand to stop him. "Uncle Yang, are you worried? Can you tell me? "