Song Yun and Shen Zhiqian took the recent flight and rushed to Wuxin City as soon as possible.

Anlu also cleaned up the child's things.

When they come, they can pick up the child directly.

Song Yun and Shen Zhiqian got off the plane after eleven hours, and took the car to the place where Anlu lived.

An Lu came to pick up them ...

She holds the child.

Song Yun saw that she was thin at a glance.

"I hug." She went to pick up the child first.

An Lu said, "You're tired too, go back first, just hold it."

She turned the body first.

Song Yun turned to look at Shen Zhiqian.

Shen Zhiqian was staring at Anlu's back.

His lips tightly.

The eyes are deep.

Song Yun asked him in a whisper, "What are you thinking?"

Shen Zhiqian's throat knot rolled up and down, "I didn't think about anything."

Actually not.

His heart is not calm.

He decided to let go, and sincerely wish her happiness.

Why is this happiness unexpected again.

Let this suffering woman facing harm again?

"Yang Mingshuo has been derailed, or is the mission dead?" Shen Zhiqian asked.

He felt that only Yang Mingshuo had a big deal, Anlu would have such a decision.

An Lu's footsteps paused, and her body was shaking.

She didn't answer, and then continued to go forward.

Song Yun pulled Shen Zhiqian's arm and let him not say it.

Shen Zhiqian did not listen to Song Yun, "If the former, I will kill him."

Song Yun frowned, "Zhiqian, you are impulsive."

"I'm not impulsive." Shen Zhiqian's heart at this moment. That's how he thought.

Yang Mingshuo promised him to take good care of Anlu.

Ann Lu like this now.

How could he not be angry!

Anlu never answered, but took them into the community where she and Yang Mingshuo lived.

Although the community is a bit old. But it is very good.

It is also far from the current community building.

Enter the corridor, the light is a bit dark.

Anlu opened the door.

"Come in!" She said.

Song Yun and Shen Zhiqian followed her into the door.

This is the first time that Song Yun and Shen Zhiqian came here.

The house is not big, and it is not luxurious.

But it was very warm to be cleaned up by Anlu.

Dry on the balcony.

The window is opened.

The light breeze blows and swing gently.

The succulents on the table are very lush, and the leaves are thick.

Warm light, sprinkle the living room.

Called the stroller.

Very warm and beautiful.

Anlu put the cleaning things on the sofa.

She poured water to the two.

"These are children's things." She said.

Song Yun looked at her, "What's wrong with Yang Mingshuo? How serious is it?"

Anlu was sitting on the chair by the table. She lowered her head and looked at the baby in her arms. "Don't ask."

Song Yun pursed his lips and did not speak.

Since seeing An Lu, Shen Zhiqian has not been calm.

"Don't ask, what do you call us to do it?" Shen Zhiqian was not so good.

In fact, he is not Chong Anlu.

Because Anlu refused to say.

Make him feel that Anlu is shelter Yang Mingshuo.

This made him think that Yang Mingshuo made a mistake.

He was angry, "This is the man you are looking for? There is no better than me. Your eyes are still very blind. He planted his head on the first man, and he could continue to plant the followers on the second man ...

"

"You can do it." Song Yun held Shen Zhiqian, "Don't you want to say it?"
Chapter completed!