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After finishing the last email, Qiao saw the time, but he was surprised. It was already half past ten unconsciously. He thought, Zhuang wennuan must be waiting for him in the hall!

He got up and pushed the door out. He saw Zhuang wennuan sitting on the sofa, holding a book in his hand. It was peaceful. Under the whole crystal light, it was like a quiet picture.

Hearing his footsteps, Zhuang warm raised his head and chuckled, "are you finished?"

"Well! I\'m done. " Qiao Muze said, eyes fell in her eyes, as if to see the girl that a trace of waiting for the shyness.

Qiao Muze\'s mood suddenly burned. In fact, as long as he showed some, she would not refuse him!

The desire for her has not been reduced. It\'s just that Joe Munzer found out bitterly that when he could have her, it was really untimely. Now he has a knee injury, and he really can\'t do it.

"It\'s late. Let\'s go back to our room and have a rest." Joe muzer\'s voice was hoarse.

Zhuang warm nodded and stood up very obediently. Qiao Muze reached over to take her. Zhuang warm also felt a subtle smell in the air.

In her heart, she had already made a decision. He was a man in her life.

Would it be tonight, she thought?

Just thinking, she inadvertently stumbled on her legs, only to hear her exclamation, and the whole person rushed to the man\'s arms.

Qiao Muze immediately reached out to hold her steady, but as a result, he hurt his leg, and his handsome face immediately broke into a cold sweat.

Zhuang warm tightly hugged his waist, this night, she really won\'t refuse him, if he wants.

Qiao Muze\'s eyes were also full of heat, but his knees were still wrapped with gauze. He could not exercise too hard even if his knees were not full of blood.

It\'s probably the most frustrating moment of my life.

"Warm, I have a video conference to open. Would you like to go back to your room first?" He had to make excuses, otherwise, he really didn\'t know what to do.

Zhuang wennuan hugged him and said with some heartache, "so late, do you want to have a meeting? Can\'t tomorrow? "

"No way. There is an urgent meeting. I will go to sleep after the meeting." Joe muzer\'s voice line is showing restraint.

Zhuang warm a pair of slender bracelets waist, and her charming fragrance, also in the moment challenge his string, if not afraid that she found him injured, where would he resist? When Zhuang wennuan saw that he was really going to have a meeting, she had to stand up straight and said with shame, "Well! Good! Then go to bed early and don\'t be too busy. "

"Well! I will. " Chomuze reached out and stroked her little head. At the moment when she left her arms, his heart was lost.

Zhuang wennuan went upstairs to sleep, while Qiao muzer went back to his study. He didn\'t need to hold any meeting at all. He just wanted to find a suitable reason to stay for a while.

Blue house.

LAN Chu Nian is too excited to sleep tonight, because elder brother will go to investigate her life experience tomorrow. She fantasizes a lot of assumptions, but she can\'t be sure what kind of situation she is without really getting the truth.

She really hopes that her own parents are still in the world. No matter why they don\'t want her, she hopes that they are safe, healthy and don\'t do anything.

Early in the morning, the cycle, the busy day began again.

Zhuang wennuan opens her eyes. Her first thing is to worry about Qiao Muze\'s rest. What time did he sleep last night?

Zhuang wennuan goes downstairs. She is going to cook porridge for breakfast, and put some fresh shrimps on it, which is a very nutritious breakfast.

Joe Munzer went downstairs at about eight o\'clock. He didn\'t sleep very well last night, because he was full of regrets last night.

Smelling the smell of breakfast in the air, he felt warm. Did she cook breakfast so fast?

Zhuang wennuan is stirring porridge in the kitchen. She hears the footsteps behind her, but she doesn\'t look back until she has a strong arm around her waist. The clear breath of man is in her ear. She bends her lips and smiles. The man quickly kisses her face.

"I\'ll have it later." Zhuang said softly.

"But I\'d rather have you." Joe Munzer was making a wicked joke.

Zhuang is so ashamed that he doesn\'t want to talk to him. He adds some green vegetables to the porridge.

Choumuze did not dare to follow this joke, but he could not be satisfied with how he teased her now, so he had to continue to walk around her.

After breakfast, Qiao Muze was just free. He decided to take Zhuang wennuan to some places where she and her father would go.Because Zhuang wennuan used to spend a lot of time with her father, she left a lot of memories. Zhuang wennuan had no clue for a while, but she could only slowly go to some places where she had walked with her father and let her open one of her memories. Maybe she could think of something about the account book.

Zhuang wennuan is wearing a mask. Qiao Muze drives a very low-key car. His bodyguards follow him not far behind. They are not close to him. They are enough to protect their safety.

The most influential thing about Zhuang Nuan is to go to a park near her home with her father. At this moment, walking on the road to the park, when she was a child, she would think that the park is very big and her paradise. Now, when she grows up, she steps here again, and feels that the park has become old and small.

However, the memories left here are still so happy.

Qiao muzer\'s figure accompanied her. He did not plan to tell her that her father embezzled public funds. Even under the threat or temptation of her uncle, her father\'s behavior had violated the law.

This matter, Qiao Muse plans to conceal as long as possible, will never let her know.

Zhuang wennuan sat on the stone chair that her father used to sit on. The grass was her childhood memory. Her father sat here to see her, and she had a good time playing on the grass with her toys.

Zhuang warm has been afraid to touch memories, because memories of her parents, her heart is always full of sadness. At this moment, when it comes to the things that can prove the truth of my parents\' death, she decides to recall everything, no matter how sad she is.

Joe muzer comforted her. It was not urgent.

In lanzhai, LAN Qianhao brings LAN chunian to the orphanage where her parents raised her when she was a child. When they raised LAN chunian, she was just a three-month-old baby, who had just been sent to the orphanage for less than a month. Because she was only three months old, the orphanage didn\'t have any items to take care of her, and just as the parents of LAN family decided to go through the adoption procedures, they directly took care of her The three-month-old blue Chu Nian is carrying home.

Unexpectedly, the more the child grows up, the more beautiful he is. As a child, he is a lovable doll.

LAN chunian stands at the door of the old orphanage, her eyes are constantly wet. She imagines who brought her in on that day more than 20 years ago?

Is it a natural parent? Or who?

LAN Chu Nian\'s eyes were moist. LAN Qian Hao reached out and took her into the gate. He said softly, "don\'t worry, I\'ll ask."

"Well!" LAN Chu nodded and looked at everything here. Twenty years later, although he had built a new house, he kept the old house and looked very shabby.

LAN Qianhao goes in. He contacted the Dean just before he arrived. LAN Qianhao is directly taken into the dean\'s office.

"Dean, I contacted you before."

"Hello, Mr. LAN. I also checked the information you asked for in advance. However, it\'s a pity that only one surname was left for the man who was brought in that year. "

" what? Only last name? Do you remember, men or women? "

" is a woman in her forties. When she came in with this young lady in her arms, she looked a little flustered, as if she was very afraid. She put down the blue young lady and left. "

the Dean was still in his early thirties and worked here as an employee.

"Have you seen what she looks like? She... " LAN Chu Nian\'s eyes are red. Is that her mother.

"No, Miss LAN, I think that woman, not your own parents, is more like the guardian of a large family." The dean\'s metaphor was like this, and then she sighed, "I\'m not sure. “