When they returned to the dinner table, they saw Lin Qianqian and Zhong Cheng having a very pleasant conversation.
It turns out that Zhong Cheng’s wife lives in Manhattan, and he always flies back every weekend to live as a couple.
For this reason, Lin Qianqian, who has lived in Manhattan for three years, had many conversations with him about Manhattan's upper class society.
From talking about fashion weeks to gourmet food, and all kinds of foreign gatherings in the future.
When Yan Mubei came back, he showed a gentle smile on his face, making Xu Shan here feel relieved.
He said: "What are you talking about so happily?"
"Talk about this year's new spring clothes. It turns out that Zhong Cheng's wife owns a clothing store and has her own brand clothing store, which is pretty cool." Lin Qianqian turned to look at the man and introduced with great interest: "I don't know if I don't tell you.
, it turns out that I had patronized his wife’s shop before, and for a while I was fascinated by her pearl headwear.”
"What a coincidence?" Yan Mubei raised an eyebrow: "It seems that you and Mrs. Zhong are quite destined."
"I feel the same way. I used to like her clothes and accessories, but now her husband is treating my fiancé."
Lin Qianqian reached out to Yan Mubei, and the man quickly stretched out his right hand to hold her, put it to his lips and kissed her gently.
The two people looked at each other and smiled, so loving and sweet.
Seeing this, Zhong Cheng invited: "How about you come to Manhattan and try my wife's cooking skills."
"Okay." Yan Mubei cheered, and then said thoughtfully: "Hmm... As far as I know, Klaus's research institute is in Manhattan. I wonder if I can meet him?"
After saying that, the man glanced at Xu Shan intentionally or unintentionally.
Xu Shan was stunned, the smile on her face remained unchanged, but seemed a little stiff.
Zhong Cheng said: "Klaus is currently traveling between the United States and China, but as far as I know he will fly to Manhattan next week."
"Oh..." Yan Mubei nodded suddenly, then turned to look directly at Xu Shan and asked her off guard: "Does Miss Xu know Klaus?"
For a moment, Xu Shan was trembling with fear: "Why did Mr. Yan ask like this?"
"As far as I know, you are both students from Massachusetts, and you are also medical wizards. You should know each other."
"Haha." Xu Shan laughed, and then thought quickly in her heart: "We... do know each other, but we haven't contacted each other for a long time. Maybe he has forgotten me."
"Really? Isn't this easy? We will fly to Manhattan together at the end of this week. When we meet, we will know whether we have forgotten you."
"……."
"Miss Xu, it seems she is not very willing."
"No, I'm thinking about what luggage I should bring, haha."
"That's good, I think it will definitely be lively at that time."
The servants served the dishes, and everyone changed the subject and talked relaxedly and happily.
Xu Shan was frightened and silent.
That level of silence made even Lin Qianqian realize that something was wrong.
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"No, I won't leave." Lin Qianqian shook off Yan Mubei's hands and turned her back to him: "I don't want to leave you here."
"I said that on purpose when we were eating just now. If Xu Shan is smart enough, she will definitely know that I doubt her identity and test her. She will definitely find a way to escape before the weekend." Yan Mubei stretched out his hand to hold the little woman's hand.
, and pulled.
She ignored him, crossed her arms firmly and turned her face away.
"Qianqian, be good. You and Colin go to Jiang Siqiong's place to take shelter for now."