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"They know whether I have a boyfriend or not." Yu Yan said confidently, "I can't find someone to pretend to be my boyfriend just to complete this lie."
After that, she said again: "You saw my aunt's expression that day. I have no relationship with you, and I took care of you like that, and now I took you home. You are living in my house and being taken care of by me." Take care, always find a reason."
Why do you have to find a reason to let them misunderstand like this?
Xiao Huan thought to himself.
"I don't think there is any need to over-explain this matter," he said, "but any lie will not be perfect and thoughtful, just make it up to the point. I went back after a while, and when they saw me disappear, they naturally didn't like it." Will consider looking into it further.¡±
At that time, Yu Yan probably knew she was wrong and agreed.
Xiao Huan finally calmed down after seeing Yu Yan's cross-examination, and said, "What are you worried about? Could it be that they will interrogate me like a prisoner?"
"That's hard to say." Yu Yan said, "My uncle has been in business all his life, and he is smarter than my brother. If he doesn't guarantee everything, he will really hold three joint trials."
"Didn't you say that your uncle doesn't care much about you?" Xiao Huan asked back, "If he really doesn't care, why would he care who I am?"
Yu Yan was tongue-tied for a moment, then glared at him: "You don't care if he asks, it's never wrong to come prepared."
Xiao Huan was noncommittal.
Yu Xiang's home is also in a villa complex, but because he bought it early and is close to the city center, it is now out of print.
When he arrived at the place, Xiao Huan looked out the car window, and saw that the community here was not as spacious as Yu Yan's, but the traffic was very convenient, and the road surface was far more prosperous than that near Yu Yan's community.
Although this place is not remote, this place is still considered a quiet place. After Xiao Huan got off the car, he looked around, and saw that the yard was well-kept and planted with many flowers and trees, but in winter the leaves had all fallen and the branches were bare.
"Your grandmother has been living here since her death?" Xiao Huan asked.
Yu Yan responded, seeing Xiao Huan looking around, said: "My aunt usually likes to grow flowers, these are all planted by her, it will be very beautiful in summer."
Xiao Huan understood, and helped her take the things out of the back seat, holding them in her hands.
Just as she was busy, the door of the house had already been opened, and Yu Ning walked out.
He was dressed a little more casually than usual today, but still very formal. There is a woolen sweater over the shirt, the style fits very well, handsome and capable, as if you can go back to the company for a meeting just by turning around.
Seeing Xiao Huan, he nodded lightly, and then looked at Yu Yan: "Come here for a meal, why do you bring so many things?"
"Is there anyone who doesn't bring something for New Year's greetings." Yu Yan said, "Are all uncles and aunts here?"
"It's all inside, just now my mother was still saying why you haven't arrived yet."
Yu Yan smiled.
Yu Ning didn't say much, and said: "Go in." After finishing speaking, he took the gift from her and walked into the house.
Yu Yan followed behind and looked back at Xiao Huan.
Xiao Huan also looked at her, and for a moment, the corners of his lips curled up, and he followed her into the room.
Just after entering the house, Yu Yan could smell the aroma of food.
Chen Yi came out and saw her and Xiao Huan with a smile on her face.
"I wanted to call you just now and ask where you have been." She said, "Didn't you say you left at five o'clock, why did it take you so long?"
"You don't know how congested the outside is," Yu Yan said while taking off her coat, "There was a section that was blocked for more than ten minutes."
Chen Yidao: "That's why I asked you to come here early. This year's 30th, everyone is rushing home, can you not be blocked?"
After speaking, she looked at Xiao Huan behind Yu Yan, and said with a smile: "Xiao Xiao is here too, how are you doing recently, is your health better?"
"I'm fine now, thank you, Auntie, for your concern." Xiao Huan said in a polite tone.
Chen Yi listened, obviously quite satisfied, while nagging Yu Yan that she had bought too many things, she beckoned them to come in.
The TV was turned on in the living room. Unexpectedly, Yu Yan saw that Yu Xiang was not busy with his affairs in the study, but was sitting on the sofa drinking tea.
Yu Xiang's hair was half white, combed meticulously, and his face was clear and full of energy.
"Uncle." She took a breath from the bottom of her heart, smiled, and walked up to say hello.
Yu Xiang looked up at her with a calm expression: "Come?"
After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Xiao Huan.
 nbsp;Yu Xiang nodded, looked at the Fu he wrote, and said, "I've never seen this poem before, is it also written by your grandfather?"
"This was done by my father." Xiao Huan said, "One year he took a boat trip on the Yangtze River and saw the beautiful scenery on both sides of the river, so he pretended to write this poem."
Yu Xiang was quite interested: "Your style of writing is very similar to Wang Xizhi's. You should have copied it a lot?"
Xiao Huan said: "That's right. My grandfather liked Wang Xizhi and made me copy it a lot, but I like Mrs. Wei's more."
Yu Xiang seemed to want to ask again, but Yu Yan was afraid that he would talk too much, so she hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt: "Uncle, it's time to eat."
Yu Xiang responded, but looked at Xiao Huan, who seemed to be a little bit unsatisfied, with a very rare smile on his face.
"There are very few young people nowadays who have the skills like you." He said, "With time, maybe they will become a generation of masters in the future."
Xiao Huan said modestly: "Uncle, I've won the prize."
Yu Xiang looked very satisfied, so he asked him to put down his pen and go to the dining room for dinner.
Yu Yan looked at Yu Xiang's back, full of suspicion.
"What did you tell him?" She grabbed Xiao Huan and asked, "How did you start writing calligraphy?"
"I didn't say anything." Xiao Huan looked as usual, "He asked about my injury and what kind of business I was doing. I knew that your uncle loved calligraphy, so he said that I practiced calligraphy on ancient books as a profession, and your uncle would write I brought it here."
Yu Yan was surprised: "How do you know that he likes calligraphy?"
"The gift you prepared for him included ink sticks, and his inscriptions were also hung on the hall. He is undoubtedly fond of calligraphy."