Chapter 437 (1/2)

Tang Sisi is a rational person. After such a long time, her daughter was lost and recovered. In fact, Tang Sisi is not sure whether the person in front of her is her own daughter. A few months ago, she suddenly rang the doorbell of their house. At that moment, Tang Sisi's heart, which has been dead for many years, suddenly revived.

Even if she had a grudge with Zhao Lizi in the past, it was all in the past. The previous generation should not involve the next generation. What's more, in the past, their family Xing Yan and Zhou Manchun had such a good relationship.

When she entered the room, the heating came to her face. Lin Xingyan helped Zhou Manchun to sit on the sofa and smiled at her and said, ”I'll pour a glass of water.”

”Auntie, is Xiaoyan amnesic?” Zhou Manchun asked curiously.

Tang Sisi's face stiffened and nodded: ”well, she forgot all the past things.”

”Ah How could that be? ” Zhou Manchun sighed quietly, his face a bit sad.

”Come on, drink water.” Lin Xingyan holds two cups of hot tea, one for Yu Chen and the other for Zhou Manchun. She smiles lively.

”Thank you.” Zhou man said politely.

”Mom, I saw her picture in the room. We must have been good friends in the past. Can you tell me something?” Lin Xingyan asked with a warm smile.

Tang Sisi sighed helplessly, and Lin Shao in the study also came out. At the moment when he saw Zhou Manchun, his old face was a little shocked.

”Good uncle.” Zhou Manchun stood up immediately. Although she was inconvenient to move, her heart was burning at the moment.

”Little Xiaochun, how can you come here? ” Lin Shao also stares at Zhou Manchun's belly curiously. Zhou Manchun's appearance doesn't change much, but she thinks she is more mature than before.

”I came to find Xing Yan. I didn't expect that she was still alive.” Zhou Manchun said happily, happy in the heart.

Lin Shao's face was not cold or hot. He was a little embarrassed. He sat down quietly.

Tang Sisi told them all about the past. Zhou Manchun and Yu Chen got up to say goodbye until after nine o'clock.

”Xing Yan, have you ever been to city a?” Asked Zhou Manchun.

”Yes, I work in a city. Recently I asked for a few days off to come back to see my parents. My father is not very well recently.” Lin Xingyan said with a filial face.

”That's great, Xing Yan. I'll go back to city a tomorrow. Will you join me?”

”OK, Xiao Chun, don't leave tonight. Stay and sleep with me. There are guest rooms at home, and your husband can stay and sleep together.” Lin Xingyan's warm invitation made her smile like a flower.

”He's not my husband, he's my senior,” Zhou explained awkwardly

”Ah? Isn't it? You look like a good match, hehe. ”

Yu Chen's cold face smiled a little. It was a beautiful misunderstanding. He hoped that Zhou Manchun and he would be right and right.

In the room, Zhou Manchun comes out after taking a bath and just receives Jin Beisen's call.

”Xing Yan, my husband is calling. Don't say it first.” Zhou Manchun holds the mobile phone, flustered in his heart.

”Well, I'm in for a bath.” Lin Xingyan took her pajamas and said with a smile.

Jin Beisen just arrived at the hotel. He went to the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the Eiffel Tower not far away. The floor of his room was on the thirtieth floor. Looking down from this place, there were moving cars and horses, small as ants, but with a floating light.

Paris is a romantic city. Since taking office, Jin Beisen has come here every year. Next time, he must bring Manchun last week.