I have to find Mr. Jin in advance

"I think, I want to find memories all the time, but I haven't found any after so many years." Long Jing's sharp eyes flashed a trace of powerlessness. It was because he wanted to find memories. They all said that he was in Beishi during that time, and he was in Beijing. Look for it in Beishi.

Wei Yin's blue eyes were stubborn, "Then you can find the answer yourself, find out that you are Jie'er's father, then you are qualified to take care of Jie'er's affairs, I'm tired, so I'm leaving first."

The heart is really tired, she needs to calm down and alienate everything before deciding what to do.

But she just stood up, Long Jing also stood up, reaching out to hold her left arm, "Alice, can you accompany me to find memories?"

The pleading and familiar tone in his tone made Wei Yin feel like he was back in the time when he first met him. At that time, he asked himself the same way, 'Alice, can you accompany me to travel in country M? '

Wei Churan slept until noon, and felt really bored, so she asked Qianrui and Dieyi to go shopping, because no one else was free except the two of them, Xu Zhiling made desserts, Shangguan Zi practiced the piano, and Zheng Wenlan went to work.

The three of them went to the shopping mall after watching a movie, and suddenly heard a deep and magnetic singing voice.

"This voice is very nice." Die Yi praised.

"Yes, it's quite contagious."

Wei Churan went to the fence and looked down. There was a small round stage on the first floor, and there was a band on it. A man in a white mask was singing, "Singing very well."

Die Yi jokingly said, "Ah Ran, are you interested in singing a song?"

Although Wei Churan was disliked by her mother for not being a lady, she still knows a lot of things, including singing.

When she was young, she went to the training camp to watch the training, and she would sing to cheer them up when she saw them training too hard. Although she was not as good as those professional singers, she could still listen to it.

Qian Rui was also looking forward to it, and lightly bumped Wei Churan with her shoulder.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you." Wei Churan turned her head to look, and went into a mask shop to buy one.

Wei Churan, Dieyi, and Qianrui, who were wearing bear masks, came to the first floor, just as the person finished singing, everyone around applauded.

After Wei Churan applauded, "Can I sing a song?"

After a few seconds of silence after the applause, Wei Churan's words seemed quite loud.

The man wearing a white mask looked up, "Miss also likes to sing?"

"It's been a long time since I sang, and I'm addicted to your voice."

"Okay, please come up, miss."

Dieyi and Qianrui gave Wei Churan a cheering gesture, and the latter walked forward slowly. The man in the white mask came up to him and asked softly, "What song does Miss want to sing?"

Wei Churan thought for a while, "Chinese folk songs, I miss my hometown."

She remembered that her grandfather often hummed a song, saying it was a Chinese folk song, and her grandmother often sang it after her grandfather passed away.

As long as anyone in China knows this folk song, Wei Churan sang it thinking of her grandfather. It is ethereal and quiet, and the long aftertaste of her voice is full of longing, which touches everyone's deepest thoughts about home and family members.

At the end of the song, everyone was still caught in their own thoughts. After a while, the man in the white mask applauded first, and then everyone followed suit.

Wei Churan was also caught in the thoughts of missing her grandfather, and only recovered after hearing the applause, "Thank you everyone."

After that, she handed the microphone back to the man in the white mask and was about to leave. The latter stopped her, "Miss, can I talk to you?"

Wei Churan tilted her head and looked into his bright and clean eyes under his mask, and the word 'good' came out so naturally.

"Then we'll wait at the coffee shop on the first floor."

When Wei Churan walked to Dieyi and the others, Qianrui said a little excitedly, "Aran, your singing is still as good as ever, and you are as gentle as the spring breeze."

"Yes, I recorded it." Dieyi shook the phone, "Go back and show it to others."

But before Dieyi gave it, the people she wanted to give it saw it, because other people also recorded it and put it on the Internet. People who are familiar with Wei Churan can recognize her at a glance.

The three of Wei Churan and the others came to the coffee shop and sat down. After the coffee was served, the man in the white mask came.

Wei Churan picked up the bear mask and shook it.

The man stepped forward, reached out and took off the mask, revealing a handsome and pleasing face, a pair of clear eyes, a straight nose, soft and friendly lips of a moderate size, exuding the feeling of a brother next door Boy, very young.

Wei Churan's eyes lit up, and her face control flared up.

"Hello, my name is Lian Feiheng." Lian Feiheng also looked at the woman sitting in front of him. Her sweet and delicate face had a smile as bright as a sunflower, and her eyes were as warm as the sun. Can't help but want to get close.

"Hello, my name is Wei Churan, sit down." Wei Churan had a good attitude, but Dieyi and Qianrui were a little wary of each other, even though he looked harmless to humans and animals, some people were good at acting.

Lian Feiheng sat down opposite Wei Churan, who asked, "What do you want to drink?"

"No... no need, I'll just drink water." Lian Feiheng was a little nervous, sitting up straight, like a good student being stared at by the teacher.

Wei Churan was not reluctant, looking at the slightly shy man in front of him, who was very different from the self-confidence on the stage just now, he was a very reserved and shy man, "Then what do you want to talk to me about?"

Lian Feiheng clenched his hands a little nervously, "I, no, the song you sang just now is a bit different from the original version. The second half of the song should be in Z language. Me, the lyrics are very nice, but I didn't remember them all."

"It's Z dialect, do you want to learn it?" Wei Churan jokingly said, she also had a sense of intimacy with this man she just met, maybe because he looks very pleasing.

"Can I ask for your advice?" Lian Feiheng became more and more nervous, not daring to look at Wei Churan.

Seeing this, Wei Churan was even more interested in teasing him, "Yes, but what can you give me?"

The latter paragraph is in Z dialect, which her grandmother changed for her grandfather.

Qianrui and Dieyi looked at each other, and they both saw smiles in each other's eyes. Ah Ran was cheating again, and at the same time confirmed that this man was really harmless.

Lian Feiheng was very happy to hear that, he raised his head abruptly, his eyes lit up like stars scattered all over the ground, "What do you want? Money?"

"I have the money, I don't need it." Wei Churan picked up the coffee and took a sip.

"Then what do you want, as long as I have it." Lian Feiheng asked urgently.

Wei Churan's shiny red lips curled into a smug smile, and she took the bait, "I want you to sing at my shop for free for a month, how about it?"

"Your shop?"

Lian Feiheng followed Wei Churan and the others to the outside of Xiaotian's house.

Wei Churan put her hands in her pockets and tilted her head to look at Lian Feiheng, "How?"

"It's very good here, but have you invited someone to sing before?"

"No, you are the first one." Wei Churan tilted her head and motioned to the shop, "Come in and have a look."

Lian Feiheng followed in and looked at the decorations in the shop.

When they sat down on the second floor, Wei Churan asked, "How about it, do you agree?"

Lian Feiheng nodded, "Yes."

"Very good, I'll get someone to get you a small table right away." Wei Churan's eyes lit up, and she asked expectantly, "What style do you want?"

Lian Feiheng shook his head, "I can do it."

Wei Churan pursed her lips boredly and said, "Okay then, come tomorrow, and I'll write you the second half."

These words even brightened Feiheng's handsome face, "Okay, I'll be there on time at two o'clock tomorrow, is that band with you?"

"No, that's what people from the shopping mall are looking for."

Wei Churan smiled, and suddenly changed the subject, "Are you only interested in singing?"

The joking words made Lian Feiheng smile shyly.

When Jin Aochen got off work, he saw Wei Churan who was in a good mood, humming a song, "What's so happy?"

Before Wei Churan could answer, Wei Linlin, who was watching the cartoon, said, "Mommy won't tell. I didn't tell you when I asked just now. It's very mysterious."

"I have a surprise for you, we will find out tomorrow." Wei Churan said with a smile.

Jin Aochen sat down beside her, "Is it related to the platform in the middle of the second floor?"

When he went upstairs, he saw two people working on it.

"Yes, don't ask any more." Wei Churan automatically nestled into his arms, "By the way, I want to discuss something with you, He Fengan, do you know?"

Jin Aochen slightly raised his eyebrows, "The middleman among the mercenaries, He Fengan?"

Wei Churan nodded, "He wants to get to know you."

"so what?"

Wei Churan grinned, "I want him to help a little, but his request is to know the master of the World League, but I haven't said you are, how?"

Jin Aochen lowered his head and stared closely at those eyes with a smile and a trace of guilt, which made Wei Churan feel guilty. She didn't dare to say that she was looking for Kang Yanjie, so she could only say rudely, "Ah Jin, you will spoil me even if you say so." Yes, you won't refuse this little favor."

Before Jin Aochen could answer, Wei Linlin's playful voice sounded, "Mum, you said it's shameful for me to be cute, and you are the same now, it's even more shameful."

Wei Churan turned her head and glared at her daughter who was making faces at her, then immediately looked back, blinking her thick eyelashes, "Ah Jin."

"Okay." Jin Aochen had no choice but to say yes.

Wei Churan happily kissed Jin Aochen's cheek, "As for Mrs. Xiao, you hit the same amount."

"Just let it go like this?" Jin Aochen held Wei Churan's slightly cold hand, with a murderous look in his eyes, and his tone was a little dissatisfied.

"I didn't let it go, you've almost done it, it's my turn, and my mommy must have done it too." There was malice in Wei Churan's sweet voice.

Jin Aochen spoiled and said, "Okay, you come."

Wei Churan raised her head and kissed Jin Aochen's chin again and again.

"Mommy, pay attention to the influence, there are still children here."

Wei Churan ignored her daughter's teasing words and retorted, "You should obediently go back to your room."

Wei Linlin turned around and jumped on Wei Churan, raised her head and pouted, her little face was full of sorrow, "Mum, I found that since you have Uncle Jin, you have loved me less and less."

"Hehe, you were the one who found him, and of course you have to bear the consequences." Wei Churan didn't rub her daughter's face with the hand held by Jin Aochen, and pushed the responsibility completely away.

Jin Aochen 'poor' Wei Linlin for two seconds.