After time travel, the imperial concubine becomes a celebrity herself

Qin He stood up suddenly and walked in front of Luo Xuan. Luo Xuan subconsciously took a step back, underestimating whether she had offended this man.

Qin He looked at Luo Xuan with weird eyes, "You don't know who I am?"

"I know." Luo Xuan nodded, then pointed to the little girl beside her and said, "You are her father."

Seeing Luo Xuan's serious look, Qin He was speechless.

His eyes were complicated and tangled, and his brows relaxed for a long time.

"Forget it, since I can't remember, it's the best." Qin He said.

But the voice was a little low, and Luo Xuan couldn't hear it clearly. She asked suspiciously, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing, since my daughter likes you so much, you can consider being our nanny, it's better than your star." Qin He said, his eyes flashed when he looked at Luo Xuan, full of enthusiasm The appearance of a businessman.

Luo Xuan glanced at Qin He warily, "Why do you know I'm a celebrity?"

Qin He couldn't answer for a while, and then quickly explained, "It's impossible for me to bring an unknown woman home."

Luo Xuan gave Qin He a few more glances again. Although this man spoke strangely, it was indeed his best choice now.

It seems that if this family is not a bad person, and the girl is so cute, it is better than going out to deal with my black-hearted cousin.

After much deliberation, Luo Xuan made a decision in her heart.

"Then I will trouble you all." Luo Xuan said, agreeing.

Qin He looked at Luo Xuan and said nothing, but for some reason, Luo Xuan felt that the man in front of him seemed to be in a good mood.

An Mengyi followed Curator Ye to the airport, seeing Curator Ye's agitated look, An Mengyi was also a little curious.

"Aunt Ye, your adopted daughter must be very good." An Mengyi said.

"Yes." Curator Ye's eyes flashed with pride, "My child was taken away when he was born. If it wasn't for this little girl, I really don't know how to get through that time. She Very obedient, very smart, very similar to you, very talented in antique appraisal, and now a member of the International Appraisal Association."

When curator Ye mentioned his adopted daughter, he was full of praise
On the one side, An Mengyi also felt a little curious about this curator Ye's adopted daughter.

She suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Aunt Ye, I also heard that you are in the International Appreciation Association, why now?"

Curator Ye's eyes flashed strangeness, "It's nothing, it's all in the past."

Seeing that Director Ye didn't want to mention it, An Mengyi didn't continue to ask.

After a while, An Mengyi saw a graceful figure walking over.

The person who came was wearing a simple floral dress, her hair was draped obediently behind her back, her face was exquisite, her lips were red, she was a conspicuous beauty in the crowd.

When the woman saw Director Ye, her face was full of smiles.

"Mom, I'm back." The woman ran to Director Ye and hugged her.

Curator Ye was also very happy, holding the woman's hand and looking left and right, "Let Mom see if you lost weight."

"Mom, I miss you so much." The woman looked at Curator Ye with rippling eyes.

Curator Ye Ye couldn't help wiping away tears, An Mengyi looked at the warm everything in front of her, and suddenly felt a tightness in her chest.

She also missed her mother.

The woman had a conversation with Director Ye before she noticed An Mengyi beside her.

When she saw An Mengyi's face, she was stunned for a moment, and then she immediately came to her senses, looked at Curator Ye questioningly, and asked, "Mom, this is..."

Curator Ye wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and began to introduce enthusiastically.

"Look at me, I almost forgot to mention it." Curator Ye looked at An Mengyi and said with a smile: "Mengyi, let me introduce, this is my adopted daughter, Ye Fei, Ye Fei, this is what I said That young man whom I have a lot of influence on, An Mengyi."

Ye Fei looked at An Mengyi with a complicated look in her eyes, but no one saw it.

With a sincere smile on her face, she smiled at An Mengyi and said, "There are very few people that my mother can appreciate, and it's hard for me to get her recognition for my talent."

An Mengyi smiled embarrassedly, "Miss Ye is too self-effacing, Aunt Ye has always told me that you are the most proud daughter in her heart."

When Ye Fei heard An Mengyi's words, the smile in her eyes became stronger, "Thank you Miss An for your compliment."

Seeing that the two people had a good initial influence on each other, Curator Ye was rarely happy, and wanted to take the two of them to have a meal together.

An Mengyi didn't have much to say along the way, and Ye Fei spent a lot of time talking to Director Ye about various topics.

The relationship between the two seems to be particularly good.

In fact, An Mengyi could understand, after all, the two of them hadn't seen each other for so long.

But I don't know why, this Ye Fei always gives me a very strange feeling, but why is it so strange.

An Mengyi couldn't explain clearly.

Soon the three of them arrived at the place to eat.

When ordering, the waiter looked at the three people and asked, "Do you want some red wine?"

Ye Fei said, "I want some."

An Mengyi subconsciously said, "Not too much, Aunt Ye's current body cannot drink."

Curator Ye glanced at An Mengyi with relief.

An Mengyi froze, almost subconsciously.

I spent three years with Director Ye in City D, and their living habits are very similar.

For some reason, An Mengyi subconsciously remembered some of Curator Ye's hobbies.

The waiter on the side laughed at this time, "Auntie is lucky, my daughter is really kind to me."

"Not my daughter, but better than my daughter." Curator Ye smiled.

In her heart, she had to regard An Mengyi as her half daughter.

When Ye Fei heard these words, a dark light flashed in her eyes. Although her face remained unchanged, her hands under the table tightened slightly.

She glanced at An Mengyi with a half-smile, and said casually, "It seems that Miss An still knows my mother very well."

An Mengyi smiled, but didn't know how to answer.

Ye Fei suddenly looked regretful and said, "It's my fault too. I haven't been at home for three years. I don't even remember what you like or don't like, Mom. Thank you, Ms. An, for taking care of you everywhere."

When curator Ye heard this, he gave Ye Fei a distressed look, "You work hard outside by yourself, and you are tired, so don't worry too much about things at home."

Suddenly the situation was reversed.

The two of them looked like mother and daughter, which made the waiter on the side sigh.

On the contrary, An Mengyi looked like an outsider.

An Mengyi didn't say anything, but suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

After the three of them had dinner, Curator Ye was planning to follow An Mengyi to her rented house

But Ye Fei said that she had already bought a house in City A and asked Curator Ye to live with her.

Curator Ye expressed regret. Her name is An Mengyi. If she is free, she must come and see her often.

It wasn't until the time of separation that Ye Fei said to An Mengyi, "Miss An, I heard that you also rent a house in City A. If it's convenient, you can move in and live with us."

"No need, there are children at home." An Mengyi said, pinching her brows, but when she mentioned Rong Xigu, her eyes gradually softened.

Ye Fei directly understood it as another meaning.

But she heard from Director Ye that An Mengyi was not married, so she was just a child, either she was pregnant before marriage, or she was a single mother.

So when Ye Fei looked at An Mengyi, there was an inexplicable scorn in her eyes.

But in the night, An Mengyi couldn't see clearly, but felt that the way Ye Fei looked at her made her feel a little uncomfortable.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the three of them separated. When Curator Ye was on the road, he kept telling An Mengyi to be careful.

Ye Fei drove over and picked up Curator Ye in the car.

Because she was sitting in front, Curator Ye couldn't remember seeing her face clearly.

With a cold face, Ye Fei heard Director Ye say to herself.

"It's not safe for Mengyi to walk alone at night, why don't you send her back first?" Curator Ye said, his eyes were full of worries about An Mengyi.

Ye Fei tightened her hands on the steering wheel slightly, and then said with a smile, "But Mom, because I'm still not very familiar with City A, the car belongs to someone else, and there's not much gasoline left, let's do it next time."

Curator Ye generally doesn't like to force others to make things difficult for him. Hearing Ye Fei's refusal, he didn't say much.

Along the way, the two fell silent.

Ye Fei suddenly asked, "Mom, how did you know that An Mengyi?"

"This is when she came to D City alone. She came to my museum through a friend's introduction. I saw that she had good talents and abilities, so I always wanted to cultivate her. But Meng Yi is really good, so the museum curator I also gave her the seat."

Ye Fei suddenly slammed on the brakes, and said loudly as if very excited: "Why did you give the museum to a stranger!"

Curator Ye was frightened by Ye Fei. He looked at her puzzledly, with a trace of anger: "An Mengyi is capable, so I gave her the museum without any selfish motives."

Only then did Ye Fei realize that she was too excited just now.

So she quickly said, "No mom, I just thought your decision was too hasty, so..."

"Okay, okay." Curator Ye rubbed his temples, looking very headache, "Since I have given her the museum, there is no need to say anything, besides, Mengyi, I trust her."

"That's good." Ye Fei said with a smile, but her eyes were full of indignation.

When they got home, Ye Fei wanted to help Curator Ye get off the car, but Curator Ye avoided him.

"You've been tired all day, go to bed early." Curator Ye said.