Chapter 172: Brother Gao Leng (16)

After getting in the car.
The little girl sat upright, her legs close together, and a delicate little face stretched, as if she was thinking about something.
Looking at the elegant man sitting next to her, Fu Yue suspiciously asked, "Are you really my uncle?"
The other party hummed, "Didn't you read the hukou book before? Also, your mother and I are twins... Xia Xia, don't you think I look a lot like her?"
"..." The little girl muttered with a jump of her eyelids: "Like, it's quite alike."
An Yumo sat in the seat of the co-pilot alone, and then looked back at Fu Yue from time to time, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, classmate Gu would be his cousin.
No wonder, when he saw her, he felt happy.
The gentle-browsed boy bent his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up joyfully, and then turned back.
The girl poked An Lan's shoulder and asked, "Then why haven't I seen you before?"
An Lan looked back and said in a deep voice: "Your mother and I had some unpleasantness before, and I only recently learned about her death. Plus some things have been delayed, I have time to come back now."
"As for why I picked you up..."
The handsome and elegant man smiled, "You are my An Lan's niece, how can you live in someone else's house without knowing it."
"The Lu family didn't formally adopt you, you are just fostering in their home now."
Fu Yue couldn't help but want to attack him, "Then why did you go before? I live well now and don't want to move."
Hearing that, the elegant man raised his hand and turned the Buddha beads on his wrist, his pale red lips lightly opened: "I haven't seen you before, I'm not sure if I want to adopt you... I see you now, I really like you. Girl's."
"So, you have to follow me."
This sounds very headstrong.
It can also be heard that An Lan's temperament is not as gentle as what he has shown, but a very authoritarian and domineering one.
This time, Fu Yue didn't talk back, but tilted his head and looked at the man in front of him carefully.
She bit her tender white paw.
Then he asked from the bottom of my heart: "Tongzi, Tongzi, why does this person feel so familiar to me?"
Silly Baitian went online, it shook its head, [Host, this...I don't know either. 】
Fu Yue rolled her eyes and said in disgust, "Why do you want you?"
In the end, Fu Yue secretly drew a symbol on the palm of his hand with his fingers.
The moment she saw the result, the little girl was completely stunned.
She lowered her black and white eyes, her thick eyelashes were trembling, and her little white hand was holding the corner of her school uniform.
This man named An Lan was what she used to be...Father, when she was still Chu Yanhuan.
Fu Yue didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this time, and her emotions became extremely complicated in an instant.
How lucky, the person who once thought never to see again appeared in front of him again, still in the way of his own relatives.
After returning to Lu's house.
As soon as a small head got in, before he could speak, Fu Yue fell into a familiar embrace.
It's Lu Yansu.
The young boy's slender fingers gently hugged Fu Yue, clasped her back of the head, and pressed her into his arms, his body almost trembling.
The snow-white fingertips are cold.
"Where have you been?"
The youth's clear voice sounded, and he could clearly hear the anger in the words, "Gu Qingxia, do you know...Do you know how worried I am about you?"