Linhu Bay, Qin Baiyu is not there.

Yan Shiqi put the suitcase he brought back from Yan's house in the living room.

She sat on the couch, staring at a certain place with a faint look in her eyes.

Ms. Lian's behavior was too weird, which made her worry and uneasy.

After thinking about it, Yan Shiqi still decided to call Yan's father.

After the phone was connected, Yan's father was the first to speak in surprise: "Girl, why didn't you say a word to your dad when you left?"

The tone is still full of kindness and love.

Yan Shiqi hooked his hair and gently wrapped it around his fingertips, "I saw that you were busy, so I didn't bother." I had work at night, so I left first. ”

"In this case, then you should pay more attention to yourself, and don't work too hard. This will call me, is there something going on?"

Hearing Yan's inquiry, she didn't say much detail, but just said with faint doubts and temptations: "Dad, my mother just called me and asked me for five million, she looked very anxious, did something happen to her?"

When the words fell, she heard Father Yan's breath sink and raise her tone slightly: "What did you say?

Yan Shiqi said 'um', and waited for Yan's father to answer.

"It's really getting more and more funny!" Father Yan cursed in a low voice, and then pretended to speak easily: "You don't have to worry about her, it's probably because of my trouble, so I'm tossing around." Girl, you ...... Didn't you give her any money?"

"Not yet, Dad, I don't know what's going on, I thought I'd ask you first. ”

It seems that Father Yan still doesn't plan to tell her the ins and outs of the matter!

At this time, Yan's father's tone was a little anxious, "She's fine, it's all fine." You don't have to give her money, and you don't have to worry about the family. ”

It seemed that there was no time for her to respond, so Father Yan hung up the phone.

In the living room, Yan Shiqi's eyes were pale and cold, and he turned his eyes to look out of the window, with an obscure coldness in his eyes.

Yan family, isn't it peaceful at the beginning?

There was also a charity dinner in the evening, and she didn't have much time to delay.

Ten minutes later, Yan Shiqi changed into a simple outfit in the cloakroom, denim and casual pants, put his hair down and hung down behind him, looked in the mirror, and picked up a cap and put it on top of his head.

She was going to do the styling in a while, and she didn't want to go through too much trouble dressing.

Before going out, she still took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Qin Baiyu.

Seventeen: I have a work schedule in the evening, so I can't eat with you, so I'll come back when I'm done. [Refill]

Yan Shiqi stood in the living room and waited for two minutes, but the man did not reply.

She put down her phone stupidly, carrying her purse and preparing to go out.

As soon as I pushed open the door of the entrance, my phone vibrate.

The man's news has arrived.

Yu: Okay.

Yan Shiqi: "??"

It's that simple?

She pouted at the corners of her mouth, poked the screen to reply, and after typing a few words, she deleted it again.

He may be busy, forget it, let's not talk about it yet.

Outside the door, in the nanny car, Ling Zihuan was a little cramped and kept tiptoeing.

She looked out the window from time to time, and saw that Yan Shiqi had not come out, so she couldn't help but look at Mu Yi with a worried face, "Wood, did you say that Sister Seventeen has encountered any problems?"

Mu Yi, who was sitting firmly in the cab, cast his gaze from the rearview mirror, "I don't know!"

Ling Zihuan's face was stunned, and he leaned into the back of his chair and pouted, "Then what do you know? I heard her mention the word money just now, is she short of money?"

These words made Mu Yi's expression glance at her indescribably.

Is it possible?

Will the net worth of the four young make Miss Yan lack money?

Without waiting for the two of them to continue to say more, Yan Shiqi had already walked out of the door.