Chapter 585 Which Class Are You From? (Part 3)

"Ah?" Ji Chen obviously didn't expect Si Zhengting to call him to talk about this, and was stunned for a moment.

Si Zhengting said, "Is it really your own idea about the last flight ticket to the United States?"

Originally, Si Zhengting didn't doubt Ji Chen, but after Zhuang Nainai said that, he felt that it didn't make sense logically.

How did Li Yufeng know that Ji Chen bought the ticket?

And if Ji Chen wasn't too timid, understood his behavior too well, and immediately reflected on and explained something to him after doing something, would he and Nana have another awkward moment?

Ji Chen paused and immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, "It's Mrs. Gu."

Mrs. Gu is Li Yufeng.

Zhuang Nainai's eyes widened in astonishment. She was originally just joking about her feelings, but at this moment, after linking several events, she really came to a very puzzling fact: Li Yufeng was driving a wedge between her and Si Zheng. Ting's relationship.

But... why is this happening?

Si Zhengting was obviously thinking about this issue as well.

The purpose is known, but what is the reason?

Why would a mother target her daughter for no reason?

Could it be that……

As soon as the idea came to Zhuang Nainai, he realized a problem, "No, I look so similar to Li Yufeng..."

Si Zhengting immediately said, "Go and find out the details of Li Yufeng and find out everything about her."

Ji Chen immediately said, "Yes."

He paused for a moment, then spoke again, "Mr. Si, can you hire a private detective?"

Si Zhengting gave a faint "hmm".

They are first-class businessmen, but it is very difficult to check a person's details.

After hanging up the phone, Si Zhengting turned to look at Zhuang Nainai. Seeing her frowning and thinking, he immediately reached out his hand and touched her head again, "Don't think about it, let's think about which restaurant to go to for hot and sour food later." Pink bar.”

As expected, Zhuang Nainai immediately shifted his attention.

Thinking about the sour and spicy taste of hot and sour noodles, I swallowed and said, "The one at the south gate!"

Dihao is an aristocratic school, and there are many parking lots around it. They found a parking lot at random, parked the car, and then they walked hand in hand to the hot and sour noodle shop at the south gate.

It was lunch time, and there were many people inside the hot and sour noodles, but Si Zhengting didn't even mention clearing the place, and Zhuang Nainai was even waiting in line.

Finally it was their turn. Zhuang Nainai ordered hot and sour noodles, some barbecue, a beer for Si Zhengting, and a drink for himself.

The two people walked to the side carrying the junk food, and Zhuang Nainai started to feast on it.

She hasn't eaten out for a long time, but now she eats these unhealthy foods with gusto. She is pregnant, and the taste has become strange.

Originally, in my memory, these things were very, very delicious, but when I actually tasted them, they just felt... so-so.

While Zhuang Nainai lamented that the taste was not as good as in his memory, he said with a rare literary expression: "Oh, sure enough, no matter what, the one in my memory is better."

"no."

Si Zhengting spoke slowly.

Zhuang Nainai was stunned, raised his head, looked at him in confusion, and heard his words, "Human is not."

The people in his memory will always stay there, but the people in reality make him feel cherished even more.