He waited for a long time but received no reply. When he turned back, the hall was empty and there was no one he was looking for.

Entering the elevator, Yan Zijia looked back at Que'er who was silent, frowned and took her hand calmly. Que'er still didn't react at all, frowning and looking at her feet without saying a word.

I don't know what I'm thinking about.

Even though Yan Zijie stared at her for several minutes, she didn't notice it. It wasn't until the elevator opened that she raised her head blankly, looked at Yan Zijie, and asked with her eyes why he didn't leave.

Yan Zijie was quite helpless. She was filled with questions. She had no place to ask, and she didn't want to ask so abruptly, lest she would think too much about it.

Que'er felt very insecure, and he felt like a mirror, so he just held her hand and walked out.

Back in the suite, it was neatly arranged according to Dabao's habits. Yan Ziqian looked at the room and found nothing uncomfortable. He had lived with Dabao since he was a child and knew each other's little habits very well. He was not needed at all.

It takes time to adapt, and there is no need to do anything deliberately. As long as you wear Dabao's usual smile, there will naturally be no problems.

When he came out of another room, he had already changed into home clothes, slender trousers wrapped around his long legs, and a light gray sweater on top, revealing his perfect collarbone. Coupled with an evil smile and face,

Que'er was stunned for a moment.

"Brother...Brother?" With obvious doubts and hesitation, Ling Yanzijiu frowned again.

He walked over and sat across from Que'er, his voice was still so cold, without any hint of fireworks: "Don't you recognize me?"

The displeasure in his tone was quite obvious, Que'er shook her head quickly and moved her little hands quickly.

She said, "No, it's not."

"No?" The deep disbelief made Que'er panic.

"I just didn't expect my brother to be so similar to that brother!" Que'er stammered, waving her little hands and explaining.

Yanzi was worried: "Didn't you say that I only have one brother? Who is that brother?"

Que'er was stunned and said softly: "It's my brother's brother, the brother who looks very similar to me!"

"Dabao?" The depression in Yan Zijie's heart immediately dispersed. Even if there was a little bit of it, it was hidden deep down by him.

"Yes, it's that brother." Que'er nodded carefully and looked at Yan Zijia quietly. She was relieved a little when she found that there was no trace of anger on his face.

"Well, let's go take a rest, and then we'll go downstairs to have lunch." Yan Ziqie looked at Que'er who was a little distracted and had to let her leave first.

Que'er nodded and went back to the room, closed the door, and Yan Zijie took out his computer and sent an order. Soon when they came, the situation in the hall was displayed in front of him one by one. The pictures were shot from different angles, and he

When I watched them come in, I carefully watched Que'er's reaction.

Soon, his eyes fell on a man. His fair skin, handsome facial features, blue eyes, and messy short golden hair all exuded the aura of hormones.

etc……

Yan Zijie slowed down a certain detail several times, and finally determined one thing.
Chapter completed!