To save the music festival, winning the championship is not too much.

When he went home in the evening, Xu Xuan told Xiaoyu about the incident.

Xiaoyu said with a smile, maybe more relatives will recognize you in the future.

Xu Xuan looked at her sideways.

After being with Xiaoyu for so long, Xu Xuan never gets tired of it.

Especially that face, which is fair and rosy, with a pear-shaped look when she smiles, which makes people feel relaxed involuntarily.

Xiaoyu's lips are slightly thin, and they curve slightly when raised. Combined with the pear dimples on her cheeks, they form a beautiful lip shape.

Coupled with her height that makes many women despair, her skin is as white as snowflakes, and this fish always wears Xu Xuan's white shirt at home, which makes it look like she is not wearing pants underneath. The legs were dangling.

At this time, Xiaoyu was carrying a plate of fruit, walked to Xu Xuan, sat down cross-legged, pressed his calf with his buttocks, inserted a piece of fruit with a toothpick and handed it to Xu Xuan, while watching TV, chewing in his mouth without forgetting. Said: "It's actually a good thing."

"At least it proves that you still have relatives, right?" Xiaoyu said.

Xu Xuan sighed slightly and lay on the sofa, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he felt Xiaoyu riding on him, and Xu Xuan hugged her waist: "It's not that I'm afraid of any relatives, but I feel that this matter has something to do with the Yu family."

Xiaoyu didn't care about this. He hugged Xu Xuan and said with charming eyes: "Brother, tell me, am I really unable to get pregnant?"

For more than a year, the two of them had no safety measures at all.

But the little fish still has no fat at all on its belly.

Xu Xuan didn't know what was going on, but in this day and age, it actually didn't matter whether he had children or not.

Xu Xuan expressed his thoughts, but Xiaoyu seemed more rigid: "How can you do it without children? Do you know how much I look forward to what my and your children will look like?"

Xu Xuan laughed: "There's nothing we can do about it. We've both checked our bodies and there's nothing wrong. Maybe we still haven't had the chance."

"Is someone not trying their best?"

Xu Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Provoke me?"

"Ha~"

"Keep crying for a while!"

In fact, Xiaoyu still cried.

Although in the past two years, when she was with Xu Xuan, she rarely cried as much as before, but sometimes she couldn't help it, her eyes were red, as if she had been bullied.

Every time Xu Xuan sees Xiaoyu like this, he feels an inexplicable sense of joy.

Sometimes Xu Xuan thinks, I'm not a pervert, right?

The two people lying on the bed were quiet for a while, but Xiaoyu didn't say that he wanted to go with Xu Xuan to meet his so-called biological aunt.

And Xu Xuan also said that he would let Yu Wanqing follow.

In fact, even Xiaoyu knows some things.

Xu Xuan had nothing to do with Yu Wanqing, and he didn't feel guilty, but after all, these words would make Xiaoyu unhappy.

But from the look of Xiaoyu, he didn't seem to be troubled by this.

In fact, Xu Xuan still doesn't understand women.

Xiaoyu didn't care whether Yu Wanqing was a competitor or not.

Because Xu Xuan's mind has never been in this regard.

If he hadn't taken the initiative, Xu Xuan might still be single now.

Xiaoyu had never seen Xu Xuan take the initiative to show kindness to a woman.

Even if he has a good impression, he is kinder when chatting and more impulsive when doing things, that's all.

Xu Xuan was far different from the playboy in Xiaoyu's impression.

Moreover, Xiaoyu is also confident that her appearance, figure, and all aspects can compare with other women.

Unless Xu Xuan is tired of it, there is no other woman who can compare to her.

Therefore, Xiaoyu can sometimes be very unrestrained and play tricks with Xu Xuan to have some fun as a couple.

...

the next morning.

Xu Xuan called Yu Wanqing to come over, and the two went to Jianye Hotel together.

The hotel manager personally picked up Xu Xuan and Yu Wanqing and took them to the top floor in a special elevator.

After arriving on the top floor, I saw Wei Ruolan chatting with another woman.

The woman was probably in her forties and was wearing a white loose sweater. The temperature in the room was moderate, so she was not afraid of the cold.

The lower body is a simple pair of straight pants and high heels.

The woman's hair was very long, part of it tied up with a shark hairpin, but part of it still hung down her back.

She was wearing a pair of myopic glasses, which didn't match her outfit.

After seeing Xu Xuan and Yu Wanqing walking in, he and Wei Ruolan stood up.

There was no restraint as expected, and she looked at Xu Xuan and Yu Wanqing next to Xu Xuan naturally.

At first glance, she even regarded Yu Wanqing as Yu Youchen.

After all, Xiaoyu and Yu Wanqing look so similar, if not for height.

"Mr. Xu." The woman nodded slightly and stretched out her hand.

Xu Xuan shook his hand slightly, nodded, and motioned for everyone to sit down.

There was no need for Wei Ruolan to introduce her. The woman herself said, "My name is Xu Zhihong. You went abroad when you were five years old, so you shouldn't have any impression of me."

In fact, Xu Zhihong didn't need to prove his identity. With Wei Ruolan here, it was clear whether she was Xu Xuan's biological aunt.

Yu Wanqing smiled at this time and said: "Singpo Xu family, Shangzhi Group."

Xu Zhihong was startled when he heard this, and then looked at Yu Wanqing.

Yu Wanqing has much more aura than Xu Zhihong, but Xu Zhihong is older and behaves more appropriately. It seems that she is very relaxed, but in fact she is not relaxed at all. After all, the person sitting in front of her is Hua Guoming. The richest man.

Hearing Yu Wanqing's words, Xu Zhihong thought for a moment: "You should be the daughter of the Yu family, right?"

Yu Wanqing nodded: "Is it famous in Singapore that I ran away from home? Oh, I guess Yu Daizhe wants the whole of Singapore to know that I have nothing to do with the Yu family, right?"

Xu Zhihong did not comment and just said: "Miss Yu is just like the legend. Not only is she beautiful, she is also very eloquent."

If it were an ordinary person, Yu Wanqing would have choked. How about me and the legend? Is God stepping on a horse to be beautiful and eloquent? So I am not good inside.

However, the person sitting opposite her was Xu Xuan's aunt after all. Yu Wanqing just smiled and said nothing, turned her head and looked away, and stopped communicating with the other party.

Xu Zhihong was not embarrassed by Yu Wanqing's impoliteness. He turned to look at Xu Xuan and looked at her seriously.

To be honest, Xu Xuan made his debut in the entertainment industry, and he didn't have stage fright when facing the camera and thousands of people looking at him, but it always felt weird to be stared at by this woman.

Before Xu Xuan could speak, Xu Zhihong took out a shabby envelope and pushed it across her desk.

Xu Xuan picked it up and looked through it. The envelope was old. Although it was not yellowed or anything, the paper looked like it had been many years ago.

Pulling out the letter paper inside, Xu Xuan laughed dumbly.

Needless to say, Xu Xuan didn't remember the handwriting at all, so yesterday, he made a special call to Bai Jian's father and copied and faxed a copy of the letter that the original owner's father left in the orphanage.

The handwriting is correct, but the content is a bit strange.