The next morning, Jia Erhu didn't wake up until after ten o'clock, but Chu Yilan and Luo Shan were still dreaming. This was not because Jia Erhu was so powerful, but because they were used to nightlife and staying up at night. , can't get up in the morning.
The reason why Jia Erhu brought them here was to ask Chu Yilan to contact Feiyan. Yesterday he learned that Ding Xiaotian had called Song Wenfeng, and he estimated that he would try to find him.
Song Wenfeng’s fastest way is, of course, to call Ding Xiaotian directly and make an appointment to meet him somewhere.
The strange thing is that the sun was shining on his buttocks and he didn’t receive a call from Ding Xiaotian. For Jia Erhu, Song Wenfeng didn’t take him seriously at all, but he didn’t know that Song Wenfeng Arrangements have been made at a farmhouse on the outskirts of the city.
He got up from between Chu Yilan and Luo Shan. After washing, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was an unfamiliar mobile phone number, and it showed the mobile phone number of Sijiucheng.
Jia Erhu thought it was Song Wenfeng. After clicking on it, a nice female voice came from inside, "Hey, is this Mr. Jia Erhu?"
Jia Erhu immediately thought of Feiyan.
"Yes."
The other party said, "I booked a small box at the Fumanlou Hotel. How about having a light lunch at noon?"
Jia Erhu asked, "Who are you?"
The other party smiled and said, "Don't we know it when we meet? Why, are you afraid of meeting a beautiful woman?"
Jia Erhu smiled and said "I don't know where Fumanlou is."
"Add a WeChat message and I'll give you the location."
After Jia Erhu saw the location she sent, he immediately Forwarded to Ren Bing, he went to the parking lot, took out the May 4th style from the car and stuck it in his waist, and took a taxi to the Fumanlou Hotel.
Jia Erhu discovered that this restaurant was located near a very famous tourist attraction. Although it was just eleven o'clock, there were already many guests in the restaurant, almost all of whom were tourists from out of town.
At this time, Ren Bing sent him a message and Song Wenfeng was not seen. We rented three cars and parked them at different intersections.
If Song Wenfeng arrives, give me the signal.
If he wants to take you somewhere, just get in the car and we will follow him all the way.
And there are also people of mine in the hotel.
As expected of a mercenary, with the level of ambush and trapping, at least Jia Erhu couldn't fault him. Jia Erhu felt relaxed working with such a person.
Jia Erhu came to the small box and saw a young and beautiful woman, but she was not Feiyan.
The young woman's skin is as fair as porcelain. No wonder people say that one whiteness covers three ugliness. Jia Erhu was completely attracted by her exaggerated white complexion and even admired her facial features.
"Mr. Jia," the young woman's eyes were as deep as a well, and she raised her eyebrows. "You are much more handsome than I thought."
Jia Erhu smiled, I thought that I couldn't even call him handsome, but his temperament should be as good as anyone's.
Jia Erhu looked at the young woman, but carefully observed the entire box from the corner of his eye.
The private room is very small, with only 6 chairs placed around the round table in the middle.
There was a small bathroom at the entrance, and Jia Erhu did not feel any dangerous atmosphere.
Looking carefully at the young woman in front of me, I saw that she had her hair tied up in a high bun and a black silk professional attire. Her whole body was exquisitely dressed and impeccable.
The area around the young woman’s black eyes, her snow-white forehead and pink cheeks are like a delicate peach garden in the vast snowy land.
The nose is pointed and tall, the lips are not too big and not too small, and the lipstick is bright and dripping.
The chin is round and slightly rounded, which is a typical blessed look.
The neck is slender and white, the waist is slender, and the buttocks are plump. Just taking a few steps from the inside out to meet him, it can be said that the temperament is elegant and the posture is graceful.
And a burst of instantly exciting perfume hit his nose, making Jia Erhu take a deep breath involuntarily.
It can be seen that this young woman is not only not so approachable in normal times, but may also be a bit aloof. However, today she took the initiative to meet with Jia Erhu, which is why she seems so easy to imagine.
Jia Erhu smiled and said, "Miss, your surname is yours."
The young woman smiled sweetly, "Miss, I am old. Mr. Jia will not suffer any loss if he calls me eldest sister."
< p>Jia Erhu said calmly, "No, no matter what, you are not older than me."The young woman was slightly startled.
Of course she wouldn’t think that Jia Erhu had bad eyesight, but Jia Erhu didn’t look lewd like other men, but instead had a look of color on his face and flattered himself solemnly. Such men were rare.
She sighed, "It really looks like"
Jia Erhu was also stunned, "It really looks like, what does it look like?"
The young woman said, "I said it's not just In appearance and even temperament, you are exactly the same as Uncle Liu."
When Jia Erhu heard her calling her father, Uncle Liu, he stared at her carefully and realized that she should be Sang. Uncle's daughter.
No wonder she looks familiar. It turns out that she looks a bit like Uncle Sang.
The young woman continued, "My name is Sang Shengnan. Sheng means blooming, and Nan means nanmu. Nanmu is one of the noblest tree species. It means both nanmu that means blooming and heshengnan. , which is a homophone that is better than a man."
Just when Jia Erhu was wondering why she explained the meaning of her name to herself so carefully, Sang Shengnan continued, "You know, my." The name was given to me by your father, Uncle Liu.
Of course, my father married me first and gave birth to a daughter. Your father felt very sorry when he saw that it was a daughter. He wanted to give me a name, and he has always been very kind to me."
After saying that, Sang Shengnan walked to the edge of the chair, took out a small photo album from his small satchel and handed it to him.Jia Erhu.
Jia Erhu opened it and burst into tears on the spot. It was full of photos of his father Liu Dongcai and Sang Shengnan’s family. There were also photos of Ding Xiaotian, Uncle Long, Uncle Kai and Uncle Sang. Most of them were photos of Sang. Taken at a family gathering.
The most common ones are the photos of Liu Dongcai holding Sang Shengnan from a baby to five or six years old. In other words, Sang Shengnan is at least five or six years older than Jia Erhu.
Seeing Jia Erhu's tears falling down like a kite with a broken string, Sang Shengnan's eyes also became moist.
She had already ordered the food, but she didn't want to disturb Jia Erhu. She wiped her tears with her handbag, said to Jia Erhu, "I'll order the food," and turned around and left the box.
There was a bathroom in the private room, but Sang Shengnan went to the large bathroom on the floor, wiped his tears, washed himself in the sink, and then touched up his makeup.
When she returned to the box, Jia Erhu's people were no longer there, and the photo album was placed on the table.
Sang Shengnan sat on the chair, picked up the photo album and flipped through it, then took out his mobile phone, took photos of the photos one by one, and sent them to Jia Erhu via WeChat.
"Dad," Sang Shengnan dialed Uncle Sang's phone number and said calmly, "It's okay."
Uncle Sang was stunned. "What's the matter? It's okay, you go." I asked Jia Erhu, are you okay?"
Sang Shengnan sighed, "It's okay."
Jia Erhu walked out of the hotel and called Ren Bing to explain what he had just said. They just made a mistake. It was not Song Wenfeng who made the appointment with them, so they asked them to go back first and wait for their call.
When Jia Erhu was about to hail a taxi, he heard the WeChat text messages on his cell phone keep ringing. He took it out and saw that it was Sang Shengnan who kept sending him photos. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft, free to find books and add books, you can join the qq group 887805068