"Caiwei, what does your uncle do? Haven't your parents mentioned it before? I think he seems to be very rich. If so, why didn't he help Tong back then?"
Tong Caiwei felt very sorry when she heard Ling Xiaoxiao calling her uncle.
Ling Xiaoxiao trusted her very much.
So no matter what she says, whether true or false, she will take it seriously.
She really believed that Ye Fan was her uncle.
If you spread one word, you have to use a hundred words to round it up.
She could only bite the bullet and continue to make it up, "Well, I don't know about this. He always says that children should not care about adults' matters. Besides, I don't care what he does, as long as he doesn't do anything illegal.
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"Didn't I say it before? He is my distant uncle. He has basically never had any contact with us before. He didn't know that something happened to our family at the beginning. This time he returned to China for business matters. He is kind-hearted and heard that we
After the incident at home, he asked me to move to his house."
Ling Xiaoxiao nodded and praised, "Your uncle is really good. He has never had any contact with your family, but he is willing to help you. When I first saw him, I thought he was very extraordinary. Caiwei,
You've been staying at his house for a few days, do you know what he looks like and how old he is?"
If Ling Xiaoxiao knew that anyone who saw Ye Fan's true face would die, maybe she would no longer be curious about the face under the golden mask.
She pretended to be mysterious and approached Ling Xiaoxiao, lowering her voice and saying, "I've never seen it before. He refused to take it off at home. As for whether he wore it when sleeping, I didn't have the chance to see it.
As for his age, I'm embarrassed to ask, but I guess he's at most thirty years old."
"This uncle of yours is like someone who fell from the sky, but you are fine now. With this uncle, you don't have to work so hard anymore. Caiwei, I'm very happy for you."
Girls always have endless things to talk about, and when they separated, they still felt unfinished. Ling Xiaoxiao asked her to go back later and go to her house to sit for a while. Tong Caiwei also wanted to go, but she forgot to ask for the driver's phone number and left in the morning.
When I arrived, I just told him the time after school and asked him to wait where he was.
The driver must be waiting there now. Everyone is here, and she can't let people go back. "Xiaoxiao, I have something to do today, so I'll go to your house tomorrow."
"Okay then, I'll ask the driver to take you back?"
"No, my uncle called the driver."
Ling Xiaoxiao looked around and stretched his neck, "I remember your uncle drove a Rolls-Royce last time. I didn't see his car."
Tong Caiwei pointed to the alley across the street, "Just go through that alley."
"Why is he waiting there?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her curiously.
Tong Caiwei curled her lips helplessly, "There are already a lot of gossips about me in the school. If I see a luxury car picking me up every day again, what do you think they will say?"
"Yes, there is always a group of people who don't like others, so go ahead and be careful when crossing the road."
After the two separated, Tong Caiwei crossed the road and walked into the alley.
The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.
She picked it up, and a strange man's voice came from inside, "Miss Tong, this is A Liang. There was a traffic jam on the way here. I may have to be half an hour late to get to school. I'm really sorry."