Chapter 142： (1/2)

The young Hongming in the photo has a familiar eyebrow.

It looks like awesome.

It really looks amazing.

Why didn't you notice it before?

He An reached out to the photo and wanted to take a closer look at it, but accidentally touched it. The photo fell to the ground and turned over. Under the silvery moonlight, He An saw a powerful line of pen characters:

Zheng Hongming, Yan Ning, ×××× year, Yu Yuanjiang University awarded the fishing pavilion.

Chapter 63

Yuan Jiang, surnamed Zheng, is still a family business.

He An isn't stupid. He bent down to pick up the photos, looked at the line for a while, and suddenly realized that their small inn could not receive many guests from Yuanjiang a year. Is there such a coincidence? ?

Yanning is not an ordinary guest.

It's for him.

Once I figured this out, all the subtle and inexplicable moves before had found the reason.

No wonder Yan Ning is not keen on travelling, just like to spend time with them at the Qingguo Inn, and it is so trivial and disappointing; no wonder Lily of the Valley, who has never been close to strangers, never walks when she sees Yan Ning. Xi hugged his trouser legs; it's no wonder that Yan Ning and him "did not know each other", but they took care of him 12 points.

It turned out that they were related.

He An held the photo in his hand, turned to look at Yan Ning, and wanted to ask him something to prove. Yan Ning had a guilty conscience without any identity at all, still staring at him with a smile, with a gentle and loving look.

"Sorry," he said.

Sorry to hide you these days.

The more calm he was, the more cramped He An became, and he didn't know how to speak to be rude. After pondering for a while, he bowed his head and asked me, "He ... Fei, are you okay now?"