Gu Shijie kept staring at Gu Qiangwei's back, and the ambiguity in his eyes was obvious.
After coming out of the cake shop, Gu Qiangwei had to enter another one and bought another cheesecake.
When I came out after buying the cake, I looked up and saw a familiar figure walking in from the door of the store.
Seeing the other party, she instinctively stopped and looked at Tang Yuyan who was walking towards her.
Tang Yuyan was also very surprised when she saw her, and the corners of her lips rose slightly, "What a coincidence."
Gu Qiangwei nodded slightly at her and shouted politely, "Mrs. Nangong."
Tang Yuyan approached, her words mellowly, "You don't have to be so polite with me, if you don't mind, just call me Aunt Tang."
Gu Qiangwei was startled.
She is young and elegant, and it seems a bit old to call her an aunt.
"You are so young, and Auntie will call you old." Gu Qiangwei smiled slightly.
In a word, Tang Yuyan was very excited.
Women, who doesn’t like being young?
She looks young, but her actual age is enough to be her aunt.
"I'm not as young as you think. How old are you?"
"Twenty-two." Gu Qiangwei replied.
Tang Yuyan smiled gently, "Then I will be your aunt, that's enough."
Gu Qiangwei was a little surprised.
She seemed to be less than forty years old.
"you……"
"I'm forty-two."
Listening to her state her age, Gu Qiangwei fell into a daze.
She was the same age as her mother, and...the same surname.
The appearance of her mother has gradually blurred in her memory, but the clear eyes of Qiubo still remember clearly.
When they were young, someone once said that their mother and daughter had very similar eyes. At that time, their mother was only in their twenties, like a girl. Many people often say that they are not mothers and daughters, but more like sisters.
But she is forty-two, but her son seems to be only ten years old.
Seeing her in a daze, Tang Yuyan frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"
Gu Qiangwei returned to her senses and smiled slightly, "No, it's just a bit unexpected, because you look very young."
This may be the rich wife of a wealthy family. After years of baptism, she seems to be only a teenager.
Tang Yuyan smiled, for some unknown reason, every time she saw this girl named Qiangwei, she always felt very kind.
And every time, it reminds her of the little girl in her dream inexplicably.
She glanced at the cake in her hand, "Are you here to buy the cake too?"
"Um. Going to visit a friend."
"In this case, you are busy."
If not for the same visit to a friend, perhaps she would also ask her to have a cup of tea, thinking that she would also have no time, Tang Yuyan would not open this mouth.
Gu Qiangwei smiled and nodded, "See you next time."
After speaking, he passed her and walked towards the door of the store.
Tang Yuyan approached the counter, ordered a mousse cake, and set off to Huo's house after a while.
Because he was not familiar with the road to Huo's house, Gu Qiangwei was driving while watching the direction, so when he arrived at the Huo's house, he happened to be with Tang Yuyan.
After stopping the car, Gu Qiangwei walked down carrying fruits and cakes, holding Monqi with her other hand.
"We are here."
In front of the gate, Tang Yuyan was about to raise his hand to press the doorbell, but heard a familiar sound behind him. Turning his head, she saw Gu Qiangwei and she couldn't help being surprised.