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Chapter 332 They both collided and exposed each other(2/3)

Seeing this, Qianzhou did not disturb him anymore. After nodding and greeting, he said to Li Luo: "Then I will go home first? Since you meet an acquaintance, I won't disturb you."

"Yeah." Li Luo nodded slightly, watching Qianzhou leave, and before he could speak, Ying Zhicheng opposite said—

"Are you two available now? Let's talk."

"Yes, let's talk." Yuan Wanqing also showed a helpless expression and said to Li Luo and Xu Youyu, "Go to our place to sit?"

"Okay." Li Luo nodded, then pulled Xu Youyu's sleeve.

Xu Youyu quickly shook his head awkwardly and whispered: "Why don't you go? I won't go."

"You are Xu Youyu, right?" Ying Zhicheng glanced at Xu Youyu, "I remember it was a girl who lived with Xixi and the others. We had a meal at the parent meeting before."

"Yeah, right." Xu Youyu nodded quickly: "Hello, uncle."

"You come together, too." Ying Zhicheng smiled reluctantly, "I just heard Li Luo's editor say, "You are also writing books? Since you can be invited to participate in the event, your grades should be quite good? Come and sit with Li Luo?"

When Xu Youyu's face suddenly froze when he was mentioned to his weakness, he could only nod in tears: "Well, um... OK, I understand..."

The four people walked into the elevator and the atmosphere was very calm.

Li Luo watched the elevator reach the 20th floor, and was then taken to the door of a room by Ying Zhicheng and Yuan Wanqing.

Ying Zhicheng took out the room card and swiped the door open and invited them in.

Not long after.

On the sofa in the living room of the suite, Li Luo and Xu Youyu sat together.

Yuan Wanqing sat on the single sofa beside her and had taken off her sunglasses at this moment.

Ying Zhicheng pulled a chair, sat opposite the coffee table, supported his knees with his hands, and looked at Li Luo and Xu Youyu opposite him.

The atmosphere is still sticky.

Finally, Li Luo coughed twice and asked first: "Uncle Ying, you and Aunt Yuan... well... have you confirmed your relationship?"

"Yes." Ying Zhicheng held his hands tightly together, nodded without any escape, and admitted directly, "It's already together."

"You can ask any questions you have."

"I only have one request here, that is, don't tell Xixi about this."

"There is also bamboo sheng." Yuan Wanqing pursed her lips and added softly.

Hearing this, Xu Youyu on the sofa quickly pulled Li Luo's sleeve and said quietly: "Can they keep it a secret for me?"

Li Luo turned his head and gave her a look of "Look at your promising prospect", but she said: "I am the only one who knows about Senior Sister Xu's novels."

"Because she is shy about writing novels, she doesn't want others to know about this. Can Uncle Ying and Aunt Yuan help her keep it a secret?"

"Of course." Ying Zhicheng nodded, "We will not mention this to others."

After hearing this reply, Xu Youyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, a kind of strong curiosity and gossip soul began to burn in the heart.

After all, this is Xixi’s father and Zhusheng’s mother!

These two people actually came together?!

Damn it!

Just as he broke away from his sense of death in the society, Xu Youyu suddenly realized how exciting this melon was.

If Ying Zhicheng and Yuan Wanqing really confirmed their relationship, then... Xixi and Zhu Sheng will become real sisters?

When Xu Youyu thought of this, he suddenly had a strange expression and wanted to laugh, but he held it in his arms again.

Li Luo asked curiously: "So Uncle Ying... When did you and Aunt Yuan get together?"

"Actually, there is no particular time." Ying Zhicheng pursed his lips and said after considering it. "Wanqing has been treating heart disease abroad before, and I just take time to visit her every year."

"Her condition gradually stabilized, but it was three years ago."

"It was not until two years ago that her condition was completely stable that she moved back from abroad."

"It was probably at that time that we almost confirmed our relationship."

Li Luo listened to what Ying Zhicheng said and almost understood the situation.

Yan Zhusheng was a transfer student in junior high school before. Yuan Wanqing arranged for her to return to China to study for the third year of junior high school, and then took the high school entrance examination and was admitted to the Affiliated First Middle School.

And it was almost the same time that Yuan Wanqing and Ying Zhicheng determined their relationship, but they were secretly informed. They decided to showdown until both daughters were admitted to college?

Li Luo made a guess in his heart, and then asked a question that he was very curious: "So Uncle Ying knew Aunt Yuan a long time ago? When she was treating her abroad, would you still visit her?"

"Well... I've known each other for a long time, it's been fifteen or sixteen years, right?" Ying Zhicheng recalled and said with a laugh. "I was her agent at the time. Unfortunately, she had a heart attack not long after she became popular, so she had to go abroad for treatment and recuperation."

"No wonder..." Li Luo showed a sudden look on his face, and finally understood the relationship.

It turned out that Ying Zhicheng and Yuan Wanqing had known each other so early.

Otherwise, to be honest, in Li Luo's impression, Ying Zhicheng was in a prosperous state, which is what happened in recent years.

Although he had a good job before, it was hard for Li Luo to imagine that he could have any connection with Yuan Wanqing, who was known as the little queen at the beginning of the century.

But if it's an agent, everything makes sense.

"I was working on the TV station twenty years ago. Later, the state-owned enterprise was restructured. I also worked with my teachers at the TV station and joined the predecessor of Huayue Film and Television. At that time, the company was still called Huaxing."

Speaking of the past, Ying Zhicheng was also trapped in memories and started chatting with Li Luo.

"At that time, because of the teacher, I became an agent and brought a few young artists in my hand. Wanqing joined the group halfway through."

"But she had the best momentum later, and she sold three consecutive albums, so I gradually gained the right to speak in the company."

"Relying on my teacher's relationship, I climbed up step by step."

"But Wanqing had to go abroad for recuperation because of her heart disease. Because of my agent, I go out to see her every year."

"It took me a while to get a relationship."

After saying these things, Ying Zhicheng felt a little more relaxed and smiled helplessly at Li Luo: "I am hiding it from Xixi now, not that I don't want her to know, but I am just worried that this incident will affect her mood."

"She is still preparing for a math competition and has a college entrance examination to face later. Although I believe in her learning ability, I am also worried that this matter will have some bad effects."

"So I plan to wait until Xixi, including Zhusheng, and after they get admitted to college, I will explain this matter to them with you Aunt Yuan."

"So I hope you two can help us keep it a secret. When the time is right, we will take the initiative to tell them."

Ying Zhicheng said this, so Li Luo could only nod.

However, when he took Xu Youyu out of the suite, Li Luo added: "Uncle Ying, sometimes, I think that when you think concealment is a kind of protection for them, when they know the truth, they will feel that this is harm and disrespect for them."

"Of course, I'll just say that."

"What should you decide clearly? You should think about it yourself. I, an outsider, will not get involved."

After saying that, Li Luo and Xu Youyu took the elevator and went down to the eighth floor.

As a result, as soon as he walked into the elevator, Xu Youyu couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and then said excitedly: "Damn! This is too exciting! Xixi's father and Zhu Sheng's mother! They are actually together!"

"Okay, okay, calm down." Li Luo said speechlessly, "You might as well think about it first. What should I do if Uncle Ying and Aunt Yuan are bored when they are free and read your book."

"Damn! Don't pick up any pot without opening it!" Xu Youyu said gritting his teeth, "If you hadn't invited the editor to have this late-night snack, how could I be exposed!"

"So it's all my fault?"

"No, who do you blame?"

"Do you think it's worth it if you use such an exposure and death in exchange for such a thrilling gossip news?"

"Um..." Xu Youyu hesitated, then whispered, "That feels OK...at least it's quite exciting."

Anyway, Ying Zhicheng and Yuan Wanqing are usually busy, and they don’t look like people who like to read online articles. If you know, you will know, just don’t say it out.

Xu Youyu comforted himself in his heart.

"By the way, Zhu Sheng's birthday is coming in August?"

"yes."

"Xixi's birthday is March." Xu Youyu said, touching his chin, "So Xixi is his sister and Zhusheng is his sister."

"... Do you still have the time to help them calculate their size?" Li Luo said speechlessly.

"What else can I do?" Xu Youyu said, "I think it's normal. Uncle Ying is handsome, and Aunt Yuan is also very beautiful and feels very compatible."

"They are both single families now, and they have no spouses, and they have a foundation in their relationship. I think it's very good."

"That's it." Li Luo sighed. Thinking of some relatively negative views of Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng about this matter in his previous life, he had a little headache for Ying Zhicheng and the others, "Forget it, I don't want that much."

After the elevator door opened, Li Luo and Xu Youyu walked out.

Then Xu Youyu stopped and said vigilantly to Li Luo: "You go back first to see if Zhu Sheng is there. If you are there, just keep her calm and send me a message and I'll go back to the room."

"Do you want to be so careful?"

"I just experienced a door-opening kill, I don't want to do it again!" Xu Youyu quickly urged, "Hurry up, don't be fooled."

"All right."

Li Luo agreed and walked straight towards his room.
To be continued...
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