Stealing the moonlight into my arms

Chapter 181 The Untamed Adopted Daughter

While Xiao Jingting was looking for Fu Runing, Feng Yan was also looking for Su Qing.

He made two phone calls but no one answered. Fortunately, he received a text message. Su Qing told him that she was not feeling well, so she went home first.

Feng Yan had no intention of staying any longer and was ready to say goodbye and leave early, but Xiao Qinrui was arranged to sit next to him.

Xiao Qinrui talked to him from time to time, and he had to maintain politeness and decency to cater to the topic.

Glancing again, Feng Yan saw Xiao Jingting at the other table. His eyes fell on him coldly, as if he disliked him.

Of course, Feng Yan didn't want to look at him, so he looked away.

As his eyes turned, they bumped into Yu Songyan at the other table.

Yu Songyan was originally holding a wine glass and clinking glasses with others, but when he saw Feng Yan, he curled his lips slightly, picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him in the air.

Feng Yan saw that there was something wrong with Yu Songyan's smile.

This smile is not as good as Xiao Jingting's icy face.

Feng Yan couldn't sit here any longer, so he and Xiao Qinrui politely said they wanted to leave early.

He turned around and said hello to the old man and old lady of the Xiao family, and quickly left this place of trouble.

On the other side, Yu Songyan saw that Feng Yan was about to slip away, so he put down his wine glass and said to his mother and sister beside him: "Mom, you and Yinyin play here for a while, I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying that, he quickly followed Feng Yan's pace.

After walking out of the banquet hall, Yu Songyan grabbed Feng Yan's back and choked him.

The scene of two tall and strong men wrestling with each other is really... hard to describe.

The waiters in the corridor looked sideways when they saw this.

Yu Songyan didn't mind these gazes at all. He tightened his arms and locked Feng Yan's throat even harder.

"You kid, you want to run away now?"

Feng Yan probably had an idea of ​​what he was up to, but he pretended to say, "My mother isn't feeling well. I'm going home to see her. Come visit me some other day."

Yu Songyan sneered: "Your house? Do I need you to treat me? I've already passed by."

Feng Yan's heart tightened, "Where have you been?"

Yu Songyan let go of him and said with a tone of feigned contempt: "I asked you to help me find someone. I have been looking for so long but still can't find one. I have to rely on myself. I found it myself. It is better to rely on yourself than to ask others for help."

"So that girl is your neighbor. You have such evil intentions."

Feng Yan couldn't help but look a little embarrassed when his secret was exposed by his good friend.

He explained: "Song Yan, that's my sister next door. I've known her for many years. You are definitely not the one she likes."

Yu Songyan was so angry that he wanted to laugh. Not only did he not want to help him, but it seemed like she was planning to make a personal attack on him.

"What's wrong with me?"

Feng Yan said calmly: "She probably doesn't like playboys."

Yu Songyan glanced at him and retorted with a sly smile, "She likes you? If she likes you, why doesn't she like you even though we're divorced?"

Feng Yan's words were stuck in his throat. He didn't want to say anything more and turned around to leave.

Yu Songyan was such a bitch. Seeing the person about to leave, he approached them and said, "If you look at it that way, you're still better than her ex-husband."

What the hell is her ex-husband?

Neuropathy.

"You even know about her ex-husband?" Feng Yan asked.

"Nonsense." Yu Songyan said in a bad tone.

Feng Yan came back to his senses and looked at his friend's expression. Seeing that he was calm and composed, and didn't seem particularly angry, he figured out a little bit of what he was thinking.

"You're looking for Ning Ning for something else, right?"

It seems that this situation is not what he said at the beginning, that he saw Fu Runing on TV and thought they looked like a couple, so he planned to find her.

In fact, this reason is ridiculous. If you think about it more, you will know that it is unlikely.

Even though Yu Songyan has a bad reputation in Nancheng, Feng Yan still has a basic understanding of him.

Yu Songyan scolded him softly, "Don't, in your eyes, I'm just a playboy who falls in love with every woman he meets."

Feng Yan coughed lightly and said, "That's what people say outside."

"How dare you say that."

Yu Songyan rolled up his sleeves and prepared to get started again.

But then I thought again, I am a magnanimous person, so I let it go.

After all, Feng Yan is much better than that lunatic.

Yu Songyan glanced around and saw that no one was around, so he finally spoke out, "I did see this girl on TV. She looks very similar to my grandmother. My family lost a little aunt before, so I wanted to try my luck and came here. But I ended up meeting someone as unreliable as you."

When Feng Yan heard this, he realized that his actions had caused trouble.

"Feel sorry."

"Not accepted."

Feng Yan continued to ask: "Does the information match? Do you need help?"

Yu Songyan turned to look at him. As expected, these two people became very attentive after knowing this relationship.

That lunatic was like that, but I didn’t expect Feng Yan to be like that too.

"It's almost time. The results of the paternity test should be out in the next two days. It just so happens that the Xiao family's banquet is coming up, and my mother wants to meet her in advance."

Feng Yan nodded. He pondered Yu Songyan's words. If they came here just because of the similar looks, then the resemblance should be quite high.

In addition, Mrs. Yu has come to take a look, so this matter cannot be said to be completely settled, but it is at least 70% to 80% settled.

Feng Yan asked casually, "How many days will you be in Shengzhou? Should I take my aunt and sister out for some fun?"

Yu Songyan chuckled, "You know how to curry favor now? It's too late."

After saying that, Yu Songyan gave him a meaningful look, then turned around and left in a cool manner.

Who wants to stay in Shengzhou?

Don’t stay for a day!

I wish I could take my mother and sister away overnight.

……

After the banquet, Yu Songyan really planned to do so.

Mrs. Yu didn't mind. She thought that since she had already met the girl, she would go home early to wait for the results. If the results came out and confirmed that it was their family member, she would have to accompany the old man and the old lady here.

However, Yu Wanyin beside him raised an objection: "Mom, brother, I don't plan to go back to South City."

Mrs. Yu was surprised, but then she smiled and asked, "Are you interested in the second young master of the Xiao family? Mom has seen him too, and he is indeed very handsome and talented. He is indeed not bad."

This son-in-law is not bad.

Although their family is not as wealthy as the Xiao family, they are still well-known in Nancheng, so there is no question of marrying up or not.

Yu Songyan frowned, "Can you guys stop being so frivolous and just look at each other's faces? Nancheng is so far away, why are you staying here alone?"

Besides, are all the men in Nancheng dead? Why do you have to come to Shengzhou to find a partner?

Yu Songyan was not very happy.

Yu Wanyin explained, "It's not Mr. Xiao Er, it's that I have something to do. My company has accepted a cooperation with a media company, and I need to meet my partner. If the talks go well, I will have to stay in Shengzhou for a long time in the next few months."

Yu Wanyin is a screenwriter. She opened her own screenwriting studio and takes on long and short drama projects. Her partner this time is a media company in Shengzhou. The company is not large, but has very high requirements for content. It is also aiming to produce high-quality projects, which is different from the assembly line model of making quick money on the market.

Yu Songyan also knew that he couldn't discourage his sister's career ambition, otherwise he would be criticized by his family, who would say all sorts of things, such as looking down on women and disrespecting women.

But he still thinks, is there no market in South City?

Is Nancheng worse than Shengzhou? Doesn’t Nancheng have any connections? Why do you have to come to Shengzhou?

Yu Songyan thought for a moment and said in an ambiguous tone, "Could it be Xiao's Yusong Media?"

Yusong Media is a company under the Xiao family, and its current head is none other than the second son, Xiao Yanting.

Yu Wanyin shook her head, her voice sweet and gentle, "No, Yusong is a big company and they look down on small studios like us."

Yu Songyan didn't like hearing his sister belittle herself.

"What's good or bad? When I look at the financial statements of these big companies, I still don't know what's going on."

Yu Wanyin didn't say anything.

After a while, someone drove a car up to them. Yu Songyan took the car keys and glanced at Yu Wanyin who was standing there.

"You're really not going back?"

Yu Wanyin stood there with her bag in hand. "I've already booked a hotel. I have to meet with my partner tomorrow."

Yu Songyan stood there without saying a word, looking unhappy.

Mrs. Yu couldn't bear to leave her daughter, so she quickly took out a card from her handbag.

"Our Yinyin has grown up. Take this card and use it as pocket money. Don't be reluctant to spend it. If mom doesn't have money, she will ask dad and your brother for it."

After saying that, Mrs. Yu stuffed the card into Yu Wanyin's handbag and didn't let her refuse.

Yu Songyan held the car keys in his hand, rubbing his fingertips on them, his patience seemed to be exhausted.

He urged impatiently: "If you don't leave now, it will be dawn."

Mrs. Yu hugged Yu Wanyin and finally reminded her, "Be careful when you are alone in Shengzhou. If you have any problems, find your sister Fu. You will know in a few days whether she is your cousin or not."

Yu Wanyin nodded, "Mom, don't worry about me. I'm not a child anymore."

Yu Songyan had already opened the back door and even patted the door frame twice impatiently.

Only then did Mrs. Yu get into the car reluctantly.

Yu Songyan closed the car door. For some reason, the sound of the door closing was so heavy, as if it carried some personal emotions.

He looked at Yu Wanyin quietly, and finally asked:

"Still not leaving?"

Yu Wanyin held her handbag and tightened her fingers.

His voice was still calm and gentle, "Well, goodbye, brother."

Yu Songyan withdrew his gaze, his face expressionless.

"what ever."

After saying these two words, Yu Songyan got into the driver's seat without even asking which hotel she was staying in or whether he wanted to take her there.

He watched the girl's graceful figure gradually disappear in the rearview mirror.

He thought, it's true that he can never tame his adopted daughter.

When the time came, he flew away with the people outside.

Mrs. Yu just reacted, "Hey, wait, why don't you take Yinyin away? Ask her which hotel she's staying in..."

Yu Songyan stepped on the accelerator, and the car speed increased instantly, leaving the figure behind without a trace.

……

Yu Wanyin watched the car disappear from her sight. She concealed her emotions and sighed softly.

When I was about to call a taxi, a tall man came over.

"Where do you live? I'll take you there."

The person who came was Xiao Jingting.

Yu Wanyin didn't refuse, "Okay."

The two got into the car.

The car was a closed environment. Xiao Jingting spoke little, and Yu Wanyin didn't speak either.

The atmosphere was silent.

Xiao Jingting spoke first for the first time: "If you have anything to do in Shengzhou, you can come to me."

"Okay, thank you."

After a while, Xiao Jingting said again: "Your life is good now, there is no need for you to wade into the muddy water of the Xiao family."

"Children without parents are pitiful. I hope the bad guys get retribution."

Hearing this, Xiao Jingting's eyes turned cold. He did not respond, but the veins on the back of his hand betrayed his calmness at the moment.

The car drove slowly, and the night view of Shengzhou was bright and luxurious.

Yu Wanyin's hand gently touched her lower abdomen.

A child without parents is pitiful, but her child will have a mother.