Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Yan Rusheng thought about it, but decided to go to the Chinese medicine clinic to see it, although he knew that Xuxu would definitely not go to Grandpa.

Stopping the car, he unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car and ran to the door of the clinic. He opened the curtain at the door, and at a glance he saw the grandfather sitting at the bar playing computer.

He asked, "Grandpa, is she here?"

Ask as you go inside.

The old man looked away from the computer, looking at Xiang Yansheng, and seeing his anxious appearance, his old man quickly got up and greeted, "No, did you fight?"

He knew it! The results were expected earlier, but Yan Rusheng was still disappointed and even more worried.

He shook his head and answered absently, "No."

I ’m not in the apartment, I did n’t go to Zhou Shuang, I did n’t come to Grandpa, it ’s impossible to find Jiang Zhuoheng, where can she go?

Kyoto City is so big, but there are so few people she knows as friends.

Overnight, alone, with no news at all.

Xu Xu, where are you?

"Grandpa, I still have something to do. Let's go first." Yan Yu was so anxious that he turned to leave.

"You're back." The old man held him, then frowned, and said in a firm tone: "She called in the morning, and you must be fighting."

After hearing the words, Yan Rusheng's eyes brightened, and then he turned and grabbed the old man's hand with excitement. "Grandpa, did she say anything on the phone?"

There is news, as long as there is news.

The old man didn't answer the question, and looked at him sternly and asked: "Yan San, can you honestly tell us that you are bullying us again?"

"Grandpa, I ..." Yan Rusheng lowered his head. "I made her sad."

Yan Rusheng thought the old man would blame him.

Hey, he did n’t expect that the old man sighed, and his heart grew, “Xu Xu paid you a lot. She has never wanted to say it, and I wo n’t say it for her. I ’m also a lot of years old now, dead There is less living, and I hope you both can make a good life before you die. "

Yan Ru bowed his head in guilt, "I'm sorry for being vivid."

The old man saw him like this, and did n’t say much again, but his voice was still not very gentle. "It ’s good, she asked me on the phone if I have been in good health these days. If nothing else, you should go and find it. Come and eat together at night. "

"OK." Yan Rusheng nodded.

I found dinner tonight ...

Can he still have that chance?

Looking at the back of Yan Rusheng leaving in a hurry, the old man frowned, cursing softly, "This stinky girl, now that I have a fight, I know I'm running, and I'm finally a bit boned."

Qi Lei laughed aside.

How could a grandfather like him support his granddaughter to fight and run away.

...

The vast city of Kyoto, aimlessly looking for someone, is like finding a needle in a haystack.

It's impossible to make a living, and they searched the entire street, all the streets, every place they used to go.

No, no, nowhere.

She cut her hair, cut her past, how could she be here?

This place full of memories.

Ming Ansheng checked the airport and the train station bus station for him, and they had no record of buying tickets.

Yan Rusheng was depressed. He sat in the car, full of smoke.

It's been a week, and lifelikeness seems to have evaporated, and no signal is given to her.