"Is King Wei? Actually, I don't know who he is. I just read the newspaper when I was bored on the plane and saw the content of King Wei returning to China for a day. When I got off the plane, I realized that the person in front of me was King Wei in the newspaper."

When Fang Mingwei heard Jiuyan’s question, he happily solved the problem for the young master, although he didn’t know who King Wei was.

Jiuyan stopped asking if she didn't find out who the King of Wei was.

Anyway, it’s not her business that King Wei is a human or a ghost. At most, he just borrowed his name.

Without saying a word all the way, Jiuyan drove quickly towards the direction of home.

When they arrived at the door of Jun's mansion, Jiuyan saw Uncle Fang waiting for them from afar.

Jiuyan saw Uncle Fang, and Uncle Fang also obviously saw them.

He ordered the servant to open the door so that the young master could drive the car in.

As soon as he entered the house, Fang Mingwei immediately came down and threw himself into Uncle Fang's arms, "Dad, Mingwei misses you so much."

Fang Mingwei rushed into Uncle Fang's arms, and Uncle Fang hugged him quickly. After all, he was his own baby son and he hadn't seen him for a long time. He really thought about it.

But when he noticed that the young master was still watching, he relaxed his hand holding Fang Mingwei.

Ahem, the young master is still by his side, so you should pay attention to your image.

After all, in front of Jiuyan, Uncle Fang has always maintained a steady image. Will this time be so excited to destroy the image?

Uncle Fang was very worried.

Seeing Uncle Fang looking at her, Jiuyan touched her nose, pretending to see nothing, and turned around and left.

When I entered the living room, I saw Mr. Jun sitting on the sofa, drinking fragrant tea and reading the newspaper, and a very beautiful old man with a red sunset.

Hearing the footsteps, the old man turned his gaze from the newspaper and looked at Jiuyan who was entering the door. "Here I'm back."

"Um."

"Where is Mingwei?" The old man asked when he saw that there was no Fang Mingwei behind Jiuyan.

Jiuyan took a fruit casually and sat down on the sofa, looking a little careless.

"I'm crying when I'm following Uncle Fang."

Old man: "..."

Tears filled my eyes? I still filled my eyes with tears when I was old, so I was coaxing me.

I guess the situation is that I haven’t seen my son for a long time, so I thought about it. When I come back, I can only talk about the past in multiple parts and more.

The little brat, I just knew to lie to me, the old man.

The old man glared at Jiuyan fiercely, ignored her nonsense, and then looked at the newspaper in his hand.

Jiuyan shrugged and imitated the old man to take a newspaper and look at it.

There is no substantive content in the newspaper, just advertising, recruitment, renting houses, health care, etc. At most, there is some social incident.

The old man looked at it with relish, but Jiuyan seemed bored.

Put down the newspaper and stop reading it.

I wanted to find Coka to play, but I found that I didn't see Coka since she entered the door.

No, as soon as I come back, Coka runs to the front of me from afar. Why haven't I seen her dog yet?

"Grandpa, where is coka?"

"Ka, I'll leave it to Yichen to take care of." The old man replied without raising his head.

"Yi Chen?" Who is he?

Jiuyan seems to have no such person as Yichen in her impression.

"It's the one who gave you a cell phone number yesterday." The old man said.

The phone number from yesterday? Assistant servant?

"It's your Uncle Yun's child. You've seen him when you were a child." The old man said something.

Have you seen it when you were a kid?

Well, I forgive her for not remembering it, after all, she was not the one who met with people when she was a child.

He took another fruit casually, and Jiuyan bit it down, and said while eating, "He called me today."
Chapter completed!