Chapter 530 is not a dream

  For so many years, Xu Mei has always been a taboo in the Xu family. Although everyone still remembers that there is such a person, they tacitly don't mention it.

  Even the family photo of Xu Mei was put away in the album. His impression of Xu Mei as an aunt was still fifteen years ago.

   Even, he might not even recognize the other party standing in front of him at the moment.

   "Do you have a picture of my aunt now?"

  Ou Tingyu shook his head, "I never thought that this girl named Su Zhi would be your cousin. When I checked, I only checked her information, not your aunt. If you need it, I can send someone to Ningcheng to check."

  Xu Junmin hesitated for a while, then shook his head, "Forget it, I have to think about it."

   "Well, you can take the information."

  Xu Junmin nodded and put the documents into his briefcase.

   "Besides these, what else did you find?"

   "No, I'm looking for you. Besides giving you the personal information of your aunt and cousin, I also want to find out from you about your cousin's relationship with the Lu family."

   As he spoke, Ou Tingyu smiled helplessly, "But it seems that you don't know."

  Xu Junmin frowned and thought for a while before speaking, "My aunt was beautiful when she was young, outgoing, good at getting along with people, and it's normal to have a personal relationship with Jane."

  Ou Tingyu jaws, "After reading your cousin's profile, I thought so too."

  After separating from Xu Junmin, Ou Tingyu called his sister and briefly explained the relationship between Su Zhi and the Xu family.

   "You should be worrying too much. Xu Mei was considered a famous lady in the capital before. It's normal to associate with a famous lady like Jian Jie."

  Ou Siya's intuition is that things are not that simple, and Jian Jie's intimate attitude towards Su Zhi is ignored for now, what she cares about is Lu Hanyao.

  Lu Hanyao's attitude towards Su Zhi, even his eyes and subtle expressions, made her feel stuck in her throat.

   This is a treatment she has never received.

  Ou Siya suppressed the little unwillingness and jealousy in her heart, let out a soft breath, "Brother, thank you."

   "Ya Ya, there is no doubt about your intelligence and excellence, you have to believe in yourself."

   "Well, brother, I still have something to do, so I won't tell you."

"it is good."

  December is approaching, the temperature is getting lower every day, and it is still raining today. A young couple is close together, holding an umbrella and passing by the car window.

  Ou Tingyu suddenly remembered the "girlfriend" who had been forgotten to nowhere.

  After becoming Ou Tingyu's "girlfriend", Yi Xueying lived every day like a year.

  She stared at her phone from morning to night, afraid that Ou Tingyu would contact her, and worried that he would not contact her.

  In the end, after waiting for several days, Ou Tingyu didn't make any movement at all, and she was too embarrassed to take the initiative to contact her, as if she was rushing to find the other party to "sleep".

  So he gradually forgot about Ou Tingyu, a cheap boyfriend.

  Yi Xueying works as an anchor in a clothing company. Her daily job is to live broadcast and sell clothes. Her working hours are from 4:00 pm to 12:00 pm. She is a professional night owl.

  When the phone rang, Yi Xueying was still sleeping.

  Woke up so angry that she swiped the screen without even opening her eyes, "Who is it? Sleeping with noisy people early in the morning is not worthless!"

  Early in the morning?

  Ou Tingyu subconsciously glanced at the watch on his wrist, it was 11:20.

   "Sorry, I didn't know you hadn't woken up at this time, did it wake you up?"

  Hearing the warm and magnetic man's voice on the phone, Yi Xueying's mind froze for a few seconds, then she rolled up from the bed, grabbed her face, and the pain woke her up instantly.

   It's not a dream!

  (end of this chapter)

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