"But what if I finally find out that I'm just a substitute?" Ye Ziyu asked without being confused at the critical moment.

"Will you refuse what you want now for what may or may not happen in the future?" Lin Nan asked.

Ye Ziyu glanced down, "problem, I don't want you much now!"

"Oh..." Lin Nan smiled and nodded, suddenly, "I don't think much, but I've begun to think!"

"..." Ye Ziyu pulled at the corner of his mouth.

Well, she's got the routine again.

Lin Nan put down the milk tea in his hand, grabbed Ye Ziyu's hand, gently pointed to her palm without skin grafting, and his eyes were distressed. "That won't happen," he looked at her palm with his eyes down, and his voice was far-reaching and serious. "I'll explain some incomprehensible problems to you."

Lin raised his eyes to the south, "but not now."

Ye Ziyu admitted that she was really moved.

In fact, there was something wrong with her when she disappeared a few days before jumping from Lin to Luocheng river.

It's funny to say that the development between them is too fast and inexplicable.

But it happened that Lin Nan really occupied her life for no reason.

The kiss at his house, she was actually longing for.

She was angry afterwards because she thought he regarded her as his fiancee.

Although, she was reluctant to admit it.

"If you are sad at last, it will hurt your body..." Ye Ziyu is still dying.

"You are a person who has no hesitation for the present, aren't you?" Lin asked back to the south, his eyes showing guidance.

Ye Ziyu found that she really couldn't hold.

Whether she likes Lin Nan's fiancee or not, the problem now is that he sees her too thoroughly

She seemed transparent in front of him.

"Forget it!" Ye Ziyu gave up struggling and slightly drooped his shoulders. "It's good to have a companion to eat."

Lin Nan's tense mood immediately turned into a smile, "did you agree?"

Ye Ziyu glanced at him and said proudly, "you're only on probation. Don't be happy too early..." she hummed, "I don't know. I'll regret when I wake up tomorrow and find my crazy brain fever tonight."

"I'm not afraid. I'm really good." Lin Nan's voice was filled with joy that even ye Ziyu wanted to ignore.

Such joy, she once, really forgot that she and Lin Nan met, but it was only a short time up and down in January.

Because of time, there are more and more people in the night market

The hustle and bustle of the crowd was accompanied by the voices of shouting and chatting. The noise made people unable to calm down.

In a hot pot shop on the second floor, someone inadvertently crossed Lin Nanan and ye Ziyu, who were still sitting by the flower bed. Then, he took out his mobile phone, pretended to take a few photos of the night scene, and sent them to a Lang.

"Zhan Shao..." ah Lang handed Yan Zhan his mobile phone.

Yan Zhan slides the mobile phone screen and slides the photos back and forth.

"It seems that Lin Nan is really interested in this woman..." a wolf sniffed. "I checked the bottom of Ling Xiye. She likes to go to the night market. I arranged people to wait there every day. I didn't expect to wait for them today."

Yan Zhan didn't answer, but enlarged the photo. His eyes fell deeply on the milk tea around Lin Nan and the snacks in Ye Ziyu's hands

Because when Ye Ziyu went to Fei Gong City, he was basically accompanied by strict battles, and when he was investigating his identity, he also made a systematic understanding of her and Qin Luo Xin.

Therefore, he is well aware of Ye Ziyu's preferences.

However, most girls like milk tea and snacks

So, is Lin Nan looking for Ziyu's shadow on Ling Xiye, or is he really interested in her?

"Give me Ling Xiye's information." Yan Zhan said faintly.

The wolf nodded and turned around to get the information before.

Yan Zhanfan looked and saw that Ling Xiye was adopted by the Ling family more than half a year ago. It was a car accident before, and then he lost his memory. He couldn't help but frown slightly.

Just when he wondered about Ling Xiye's identity, in the waste product factory, old a drank beer, watched several people in front of him barbecue around two stoves, and listened to Fengzi's report?

"You mean, someone's looking for me?" old a turned his head.

With the movement, the burned cortex on his face was pulled.

Feng Zi nodded. "Who doesn't know, but I'm checking whether you're still alive?"

Old a took back his eyes, took another sip of beer, put down the bottle, took a string of roast intestines and bit.

Feng Zi didn't speak and knew he was thinking.

After eating an intestine, old a frowned slowly, "can it be Lin Nan?"

"Can't it?" Feng Zi twisted his eyebrows. "We're lurking, but we haven't moved all the time. How can we suddenly check?"

Old a's eyes fell slightly deep in front of him. There was a circle of small flies around the tungsten bulb. "Don't do anything recently. Let's see whose way it is first?"

"Well, I understand!" Feng Zi nodded.

In due time, ah Shui brought some baked things.

"According to me, it's easy to do it directly!" ah shuileng hissed. "Everyone can continue to hi in another place!"

Old a and Feng Zi looked at ah Shui at the same time, one with cold eyes and the other with warning.

Ah Shui shrugged. "I'll tell you. Anyway, we all listen to brother A."

"Lin Nan's alertness is too high. We only have one chance..." old a's voice is faint. "I've been waiting for so long. I'm not afraid to wait another year and a half." his eyes suddenly become cold and fierce, "I'll hit it with one blow!"

……

Mo palace.

Because of the existence of little July, the ink Palace at night is just like the dream castle.

Not only glittering lights are hung everywhere, but also a special place is set up on one side as an amusement park.

Mo palace is located in the tropics. The comfortable climate makes the night especially comfortable with the sea breeze.

"In a twinkling of an eye, little July is two years old..." Qingqing is making balloons and other decorations with graphite morning. Tomorrow is little July's two-year-old birthday.

The action of graphite Chen's men stopped, looked back, and little July, accompanied by the servant, who was doing the merry go round, turned his mouth.

"It means that silence in her body is about to attack..."

Qingqing stopped playing the balloon and asked with a smile, "what you're worried about is not the attack of silence, but that you're leaving the Mo palace in little July?"

Shi Mochen nodded and showed his childish handsome face, which did not affect his beauty because of the a slight frown.

"In fact, you can leave little July with you!" Qingqing continued to play balloons.

"No," graphite morning shook her head. "She has to go back to her father and mother."

"Aren't you in the Mo palace, too?" Qingqing said casually. She didn't find her problem a little sensitive for a moment.

Graphite morning frowned slightly. The handsome little face has maturity that does not meet the age, "I am different..."

"What's the difference?" Qingqing asked casually, tying a balloon.