"Xiaoran..."

Su Fangfei gently called out, but she could not help holding Meng Ran's big hand tightly. She was afraid that Meng ran could not control her killing intention and would kill her.

"Cousin Fangfei, I'm fine. Let's go in."

Meng Ran is about to step into Jingli Hotel with her two daughters in a soft voice. A dazzling light suddenly lights up, which makes the three people stare.

The three men in the car had not got off the bus because they had been watching their surroundings all the time. Meng ran had already seen their faces clearly.

"Well? How did they come to Jiangnan? " Meng Ran's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and there was a trace of doubt on his delicate and ordinary face.

"Ah? Xiaoran, what are you talking about? Who has come to Jiangnan? " Su Fangfei felt only mist.

Meng ran nuzui in the direction of the car. Song Shuling and Su Fangfei can't help looking at each other.

But two men and one woman walked out of the car.

The woman is a middle-aged woman, dressed in a decent black dress, legs covered with a pair of black stockings, noble and generous, elegant and moving.

The man beside him, dressed in a white lining, with a pair of gold rimmed glasses on his nose bone, was elegant and elegant, and looked like an official.

As for the other man, he was an old man with a bald head and presbyopia glasses. He was well-dressed and looked like an old scholar.

"Sister Fang?"

Song Shuling's face was full of surprise. She recognized the middle-aged woman's identity from a long distance. It was Jiang Yufei's mother, Fang Xiaoyu!

Jiang Zhiyuan and Fang Xiaoyu are the parents of Jiang Yufei!

As for the balding old man, song Shuling also recognized him. She was President Hu of the Beijing orthopedic hospital.

Fang Xiaoyu, who just got off the bus, didn't expect that she would happen to meet her best friend. She was overjoyed.

Two beautiful women, stepping on expensive high-heeled shoes, smile ha ha toward each other.

"Sister Fang, why did you come to Jinghua all of a sudden? Don't tell me in advance that I can entertain you and your wife. "

Song Shuling opened her mouth with a smile and said hello to Jiang Zhiyuan and President Hu.

"Oh, there's something wrong with Jinghua. The Jiangbei side suddenly transferred Zhiyuan."

Between Fang Xiaoyu's words, there is a trace of complaint. Obviously, she is not satisfied with the arrangement.

"By the way, Xiao Ling, why are you here? I see. Mr. Song of our company must have made an appointment with a big client in the hotel, right? "

"Yes, I did Come on, it's a bit of a hassle. "

As song Shuling was about to explain, she suddenly remembered Aizi's identity. Even more, he waved to Meng ran and Su Fangfei, and said angrily:

"Why are you two still in a daze? Don't you know your aunt Fang?"

Meng ran took Su Fangfei's jade hand and slowly stepped forward, smiling at Fang Xiaoyu. She said in a warm voice, "aunt Fang is good. I haven't seen you for many days. Aunt Fang is more beautiful and moving."

When Meng ran went to school in Jiangzhou, Fang Xiaoyu took good care of herself. Meng ran always remembered this kindness.

At the moment, seeing this gentle woman again, Meng ran killed her mind and said hello respectfully like a clever younger generation.

"Little Xiaoran! "

Although Meng Ran's expression is extremely insipid, but falls in Fang Xiaoyu's eye, is some to be at a loss.

Goodbye to this young man who was in Wuyin villa on that day. Fang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, holding her hands together at random. She didn't know how to face the younger generation.