"It's okay, let's go!"

An Hao looked at her back as she hurriedly walked out, and she couldn't see anything wrong.

But Yan Ting didn't say it, and she wasn't going to ask more questions.

Yan Ting was obviously in a bad mood during the next trip. An Hao looked like she was not going shopping anymore and took the person back to the hotel.

Luo Ancheng was painting with Nan Nan in the hotel. As soon as he came back, he felt something was wrong with Yan Ting's mood, and his inquiring eyes immediately turned to An Hao.

An Hao shook his head at him, and as soon as he was about to say goodbye, the two backs that had passed away flashed through his mind. After thinking about it, he waved to Luo Ancheng again.

Luo Ancheng turned his head and looked straight into the room and closed the door and Yan Ting's bedroom. He touched Nan Nan's head, "Dad and your Aunt An have something to say. You are painting here obediently, Dad will come here."

The two walked through the living room and went to the study.

An Hao picked up a blank piece of paper on the desk, held the black crayon she took from Nan Nan and drew out a few seconds to describe the man and woman's face she had seen before. The tip of the pen knocked on the paper, "Do you know these two?"

Luo Ancheng took the paper and looked at it carefully for a while, shook his head, "I don't have any impression."

"I feel that Sister Yan is in a wrong state just after seeing these two people."

"These two people look in their forties and fifties. When I came here, I wondered if they were Sister Yan's relatives and elders. You can try it indirectly."

Seeing Luo Ancheng's face was solemn, An Hao gave him an idea.

Luo Ancheng frowned and shook his head slowly, "Ayan's mother passed away very early. I have never heard her mention her father. As for other relatives, we have been together for so many years and have never been to relatives during festivals."

"Anyway, you can choose a good opportunity to help her."

After all, this is also someone else's private matter. An Hao was not ready to intervene. After providing the information he knew, he retired.

However, when she returned to the castle, she thought about it and mentioned it to Pei Sheng, and then drew another copy of the two people's facial profiles for Pei Sheng to read.

She didn't have much hope at first, but she didn't expect that Pei Sheng would let out a light whisper after taking the profile of her face, which instantly attracted An Hao's attention, "Why, do you know him?"

Pei Sheng turned his head and looked at An Hao, nodded, and first pointed to the woman wearing a lake blue suit and skirt, who was still wearing a topper on her head. "This person is Prince Mary of the country of Y and the only female prince of the y royal family. As for the man beside her, as you said, the two of them were holding hands so close in public, it was probably her Huazhou husband."

"Huazhou people?"

"This incident is not a secret in the upper class of Country Y. I heard that Prince Mary is very obsessed with her husband in Huazhou. Even if they have not had children for many years, the two of them are inseparable no matter what occasion they go to."

An Hao couldn't help but think about it and recall which of these two people Yan Ting turned his attention to.

Fortunately, she had a good memory and compared Yan Ting's position with her at that time. She suddenly widened her eyes and an incredible guess appeared in her mind.

Pei Sheng knew what An Hao looked like, and he knew what his little girl had thought about. He calmly rolled up the portrait and put it on the coffee table. He inserted an orange piece and handed it to An Hao's mouth.

An Hao opened his mouth and ate it and grabbed Pei Sheng's arm, "A Sheng, you said that Prince Mary's Huazhou husband is not the father that Sister Yan has never mentioned before, right?"

Pei Sheng let An Hao lean on him, and adjusted his sitting position to make An Hao lean more comfortably. "Ah, you don't know the identity of that person."

"What's the identity?" An Hao was even more curious. Could it be that it was not just Prince Mary's man? After hearing what Pei Sheng said, why did she feel that the man's identity is not low?

"He is the largest farmer in Country Y and has supported nearly 30% of the people in Country Y."

An Hao took a breath.

After comparing this, her small manor is less than one-tenth of the family.

"But I still think Sister Yan's emotions are wrong and it is caused by these two people."

Before Pei Sheng could comfort him, An Hao waved his hand again, "Forget it, after all, this is also Sister Yan's private affairs, and I really don't need to participate."

Thinking that he would go back to China tomorrow, Anhao ran upstairs to sort out the gifts.

But the next day, Anhao and his family were unable to return to China on the same flight as Yan Ting and his family.

Sometimes I really have to admire women's imagination.

Yan Ting called and said that she couldn't leave together. When An Hao asked casually, he heard Yan Ting answer her: "Someone invited our family to have a meal together."

An Hao heard Yan Ting's cold tone when he said something, and couldn't help but ask again: "Who?"

"The two people you saw yesterday."

After An Hao hung up the phone, he looked at Pei Sheng blankly: "My guess yesterday was correct."

Pei Sheng was walking past her with the dozing Dun Dun, and reached over and held her, "What's right or wrong?"

"Sister Yan is really the daughter of Prince Mary's husband."

After hearing An Hao say this news, even though he was as calm as Pei Sheng, he was stunned for a moment. He looked back at An Hao with a little worried expression: "Why, wait for their family to return to China together?"

An Hao hesitated for a while and shook her head. She had called Mr. Pei last night to report that she was going back today. She probably had a big meal waiting for them when she got home. She couldn't ask the old man to look forward to it in vain. "Forget it, no matter what, it's Sister Yan's real father. She doesn't have to eat anything."

This meal shouldn't be very delicious, but it's not a risk.

The plane rose to a high altitude and headed towards Huazhou.

After landing, An Hao turned on his cell phone as soon as possible, but before she could see any news, she received a call from Yan Ting.

"That man wants me to inherit his legacy."

Before Anhao could speak to her, Yan Ting's next sentence asked Anhao to swallow this congratulations back into her stomach.

"He killed my mom back then."

An Hao opened his mouth several times and listened to the sound of breathing at the other end of the microphone, "What do you think, Sister Yan?"

"I know a little bit about his purpose. He should think that when I have a second child with An Cheng, I can take his surname."

"His surname is Gu, and he failed Gu."

"He thinks beautifully!"

It was heard that Yan Ting just wanted to vent, and although An Hao didn't know why she didn't call Luo Ancheng beside her, she was fine now, so An Hao simply became a tree hole.

The phone call started from getting off the plane to getting on the car home.

An Hao hung up the phone and let out a breath, leaned his head against the back, touched his son's head, covered his blanket, and tilted his head and went to sleep again.

The father and son looked at each other: "You can really sleep!"

However, when he returned to the manor, Pei Sheng took him out of the car and smelled the long-lost fresh air, he woke up. Mr. Pei was walking around the gate of the yard, and there was no idea when a pug would appear at his feet.

Dundu was picked up by Grandpa Zeng as soon as he got off the car. He also stretched out his hand and pinched Dundu's face, "Dundu is used to eating abroad? Why am I lighter than when I left?"

Dundu turned his head down and his eyes were on the pug on the ground, twisting his body to go down, "Grandpa Zeng, Dundu is all older children, and his father said he can't let the adults hug anymore."

Mr. Pei took the opportunity to put Dundu down, stretched his waist without any trace, squatted down and grabbed the pug at his feet with one hand, "This is what Grandpa Zeng picked up at the door of the manor. Do Dundu like it?"

Dundu also squatted down, reached out to touch the pug's white and tender little nose, nodded, "I like it."

The puppy didn't admit his child's life, and stuck out his tongue and licked Dundu's fingers, making the little guy giggle.

Pei Sheng called out grandpa and pulled An Hao to go into the yard. An Hao knew that she was sleeping in the car probably didn't have a good look now, so Pei Sheng pulled her into the yard.

Leave the two grandparents and grandchildren to hold their heads against their heads and tease the little puppy to play with.

A few days later, Yan Ting's family came back, and what An Hao didn't expect was that the man named Gu Xing also came back.

When An Hao got the news, the man had already bought a villa next to Yan Ting's house and lived there.

It seems that I am preparing to fight for a long time.

Yan Ting simply handed over the company's work to his deputy and took Nan Nan to the manor for vacation in a package.

well:"······"

She looked at Yan Ting, who was wearing an apron holding Nan Nan's hand and picking vegetables in the vegetable field, and sat on the bench by the side of the road and talked to Yan Ting: "Sister Yan, do you think that Mr. Gu will come to my manor?"

Yan Ting's action of picking vegetables was paused, "It probably won't be possible. No matter how you say it is, this is the territory of yours and your Mr. Pei."

As Yan Ting said, Gu Xing hadn't chased the manor, but the man was very active and he bought the tall building next to the yt office building silently, and even had a company sign on it. He was preparing to fight for a long time until Yan Ting nodded.

The company called several times to urge his boss to go back. Even if Yan Ting was reluctant, he had to pack up his burden and go home.

As soon as the car approached the gate, Yan Ting saw the back of the suit and ties outside the gate, he turned cold. He stopped the car and carried Nan Nan down and walked over with his daughter.

"What are you doing here sneakily?"

Gu Xing froze and turned around. A kind smile appeared on his face, which was over 50 years old, and was still elegant and handsome. "Is Ting Ting back?" As he said that, he waved to Nan Nan again and handed over the gift box he was holding. "This is the doll that my grandfather bought for Nan Nan. Do you like it if you like it?"

Yan Ting walked in front of Gu Xing with a cold face. With his expectant eyes, he stretched out his hand for a while and the exquisite gift box flew out and landed in the grass on the side of the road. "Will my daughter like me buy it for her? I need you to show your diligence. Also, Mr. Gu, please don't harass our family again in the future. We all don't welcome you!"

Nan Nan looked at her mother and then at the old man who claimed to be her grandfather in front of her. She noticed Yan Ting's displeasure and subconsciously leaned behind Yan Ting.

Looking at the eyes of the two blood relatives in the world who were completely unfamiliar with each other, Gu Xing's eyes were stained with dimness.

"Ting Ting, let's have a good talk?" Gu Xing's tone had a hint of prayer.

Yan Ting's eyes were not moved at all, and he snorted coldly, "Mr. Gu, there is nothing to talk about between us. I advise you to return to your country Y as soon as possible and not disturb us anymore, as this will be good for everyone."

Gu Xing grabbed Yan Ting's arm that was about to open the door, "Ting Ting, is it good to give me a meal? After this meal, I will never be despaired."

"Speak for sure?"

"Speak for sure."

"Okay, I'll go to the company tomorrow, and finally I should have half an hour to eat, right next to my company."

"good."

At this time, Gu Xing decisively let go of his hand, stood there and watched Yan Ting holding Nan Nan's hand, entering the door and then entering the house. Then he turned around and picked up the dirty gift box first, took out the handkerchief and wiped the dust on it carefully, then he hugged it and turned back.
To be continued...