He sighed almost inaudibly, what to do, what to do.

"What is this?"

Lin Qin'er's hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the photo in his hand.

Lu Yin's eyes sank, and his voice suddenly condensed, "Give it back to me!" ”

Seeing the people in the photo, Lin Qin'er naturally recognized that this was Qiao An and Xiao Nuomi, she bit her lip, "Can't I take a look?" ”

"I'll say it again, give it back to me!"

Lu Yin stood up suddenly, her tall body brought her an endless sense of oppression, Lin Qin'er's heart trembled, and she subconsciously stepped back.

Unknowingly, she bumped into someone, and she was startled, and the photo in her hand fell to the ground.

"Ah......h

With a low snort, Lin Qin'er turned around for the first time, looked at the person she had hit and saw the person behind her, her eyes lit up slightly, "Uncle Sheng, is it you?" ”

"Qin'er, how did you lose your soul?" Mr. Sheng landed one hand on her shoulder, held her steady, and lowered his eyes to look at the photo of the fallen to the ground.

He leaned over and reached out to pick it up, however, someone was one step faster than him.

Lu Yin had already picked up the photo, carefully wiped the non-existent dust, he took out his wallet, and was about to put the photo away properly.

Mr. Sheng's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to stop Lu Yin's movements, "Slow!" ”

Lu Yin raised his eyes in surprise, he had never seen the Uncle Sheng in Lin Qin'er's mouth in front of him.

At tonight's banquet, I didn't seem to see him, but at this moment, when he was young, he must have been a handsome man who fascinated thousands of girls.

Now, when he is middle-aged, the years have not left too many traces on his face, he is still handsome, and he has a more calm and introverted atmosphere than a young man.

Every gesture is carried with a sense of elegance.

It seems that you are either rich or expensive.

Lu Yin twisted his eyebrows suspiciously, "This gentleman ......"

Lin Qin'er was the first to react, "This is Uncle Sheng, Uncle Sheng, this is Lu Yin, I mentioned it to you before." ”

Mr. Sheng bowed his head slightly, and he still stretched out his hand, "Mr. Lu, can you let me take a look at the photo?" ”

Lu Yin subconsciously wanted to refuse, but, looking at Mr. Sheng's eyebrows, a ridiculous idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

The photo was handed in.

Mr. Sheng took the photo, lowered his head, and looked at it carefully.

fingertips, have been caressing Qiao An in the photo, and Xiao Nuomi.

Lu Yin tilted his head, lowered his voice, and asked Lin Qin'er, "Who is your Uncle Sheng, why haven't you seen it before?" ”

"Of course you haven't seen it, he's from country F and my aunt's boyfriend."

Mr. Sheng stared at Qiao An in the photo for a moment, a little emotional, he raised his head, "Mr. Lu, I don't know if this is your ......?" ”

Mr. Sheng's reaction confirmed Lu Yin's absurd conjecture, and he pursed the corners of his lips, "Mr. Sheng, is it convenient to talk alone?" ”

"Okay."

The two of them came to the lounge, and the door was closed, isolating from the noise and noise of the outside world.

It's so quiet that you can hear a pin dropping.

Lu Yin was the first to break the silence, "Mr. Sheng, take the liberty of asking, are you from S country?" ”

Lin Qin'er said that he was from country F, but he didn't look like it.

"I am, but later immigrated to country F." Mr. Sheng clasped his hands, thought for a moment, and asked, "Can I see the girl in the photo?" ”

"If you want to know anything about her, you can ask me."

"Ask you?"

"I grew up with her." Lu Yin said, "Moreover, we have recently been helping her find her biological father." ”