Then, Xue Ziqi walked up to Gu Jinmo with this piece of paper and whispered: "Young Master Gu, please also sign, which means that you are willing to give up the property in Aunt Zhang's name."
Gu Jinmo twisted up the paper with one hand, glanced at her lightly, and finally picked up the pen and signed his name on the paper.
After taking the warm pen, Xue Ziqi's face couldn't help but heat up, and she carefully put the pen into her pocket.
The whole process took only a few minutes, but it was settled, and Zhang Lan gave all the property in his name to Wen Yan.
After Zhang Lan signed the agreement, all his strength seemed to be drained and he went limp: "Xiaoyan, please make me a bowl of beef noodles. I want to eat the beef noodles you made."
Wen Yan's eyes were red, he walked into the kitchen and made beef ramen.
This ramen is what she is best at. She used to wait for Gu Jinmo to come home with her mother-in-law. When her mother-in-law was hungry, she would cook a bowl of beef noodles herself.
Since her divorce from Gu Jinmo, she rarely cooks.
Pull the noodles into thin strips, put them into a pot and boil them, take out the beef slices, tumble the slices in the water a few times and take them out, sprinkle with green onions, and soon, a bowl of fresh beef ramen that is light but not bland is ready.
Wen Yan walked out holding the noodles, and suddenly felt that his hands were a little greasy. He handed the noodles to the maid, but he walked into the toilet next to him and planned to wash his hands.
This toilet is for servants, and she rarely comes in.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he saw Xue Ziqi leaning against the door, holding something in her hand, looking at something unknown.
Just as Wen Yan was about to say hello, his cell phone rang.
Xue Ziqi turned back sharply and quickly put away the things in her hands.
Wen Yan smiled apologetically and then answered the phone.
"You haven't found that person yet?" Liu Canyang's voice was filled with impatience, "Leave it to me and I'll go find it for you."
There were other people here. Wen Yan thought for a while and said calmly: "We will discuss this matter in a few days."
Xie Zigui will be sent to his old house tomorrow. Even if something happens, he can't make trouble for the time being. There are more important things to solve now.
Liu Canyang wanted to say something else, Wen Yan said softly: "I have something to do now, so I will call you back tomorrow."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Xue Ziqi had already put away the things in her hands, and the smile on her face was quite friendly: "Miss Wen seems to have a good relationship with Liu Canyang?"
Wen Yan frowned. She did not play any external voice, and the volume of her mobile phone was turned to the lowest level. How did Xue Ziqi know that she and Liu Canyang were on the phone?
"I'm sorry, Miss Wen. My hearing is naturally different from ordinary people's. I didn't eavesdrop on purpose. I watched the most popular TV series played by Liu Canyang. I remember his voice and I heard it immediately." Xue Ziqi's face was full of apology, and her hands were a little uncomfortable.
I don't know where to put it, but I seem a little nervous.
Hearing different from ordinary people?
Wen Yan's heart sank suddenly.
Fortunately, she had just stopped Liu Canyang from saying more, otherwise her identity would have been almost exposed.
Thinking back to Xue Ziqi's cold gaze when she turned back just now, something strange slipped through her warm words, and her good impression of Xue Ziqi suddenly turned into vigilance.
"Liu Canyang and I are just friends."
She explained simply.
Xue Ziqi smiled, as if she didn't believe it, but did not continue the topic. She smiled at Wen Yan and said, "My aunt is probably looking for me. I'll go out first."
Wen Yan nodded, looking at her leaving back, frowning slightly.
She returned to the living room, and the people had gradually dispersed, but the two people standing side by side at the door were a bit dazzling.
Xue Ziqi took out her cell phone, as if looking at something for Gu Jinmo. Gu Jinmo looked at the things on the phone intently, with a faint smile on his lips. The two of them said something to each other, which seemed quite harmonious.
One is wearing a cheongsam and has a graceful figure, the other is in a suit and leather shoes, and they look like a good match.
Wen Yan looked away and walked to Zhang Lan. By now Zhang Lan had finished eating the noodles and even ordered a glass of iced Coke.
After drinking the Coke, Zhang Lan felt her belly as she was full and felt very happy after eating.
"Xiaoyan, I'm a little sleepy. Let's go to bed first. Over there..." She pointed at Gu Jinmo and coughed lightly, "Listen to mom's advice. If you still like him, you can try to give him a chance.
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Wen Yan just stared at Gu Jinmo and Xue Ziqi for a full minute. She saw it all in her eyes. She knew that some feelings may not really be let go after they are said to be let go.
Just when Wen Yan was about to speak, Zhang Lan waved his hand and left accompanied by the maid.
Although it was very late, she didn't want to stay overnight at Gu's house.
As soon as she walked to the door, Gu Jinmo's voice loomed faintly in her ears: "Take Miss Xue to the guest room on the second floor."
The second floor is the floor where she and Gu Jinmo got married. The largest guest room is also on the second floor. Do you want to give the best guest room to Xue Ziqi?
Wen Yan glanced at Xue Ziqi subconsciously, and Xue Ziqi's face turned red to the root of her neck, like a delicate red flower.
Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Wen Yan quickly walked out of Gu's house without squinting his eyes.
Early the next morning, Wen Yan was woken up by the doorbell before he woke up.
Xie Yizhe stood outside the door with a gentle smile on his face: "Dad asked me to call you back for dinner. Xie Zigui was sent back to the old house today. He meant that we can have a breakup meal."
What's delicious about dinner?
Wen Yan smiled and was about to refuse when Xie Yizhe said again: "Xie Zigui said that her friend from the 'W' organization will also come."
Will friends from the “W” organization also come?
Wen Yan frowned, his words of rejection stuck in his throat.
Although she didn't want to eat this meal, there were some people she wanted to meet, such as Sister Xie's friends from the "w organization".