In this way, in the process of drinking water, disgusting, drinking water, and disgust deepening, the old lady finished a glass of water by herself.

    Looking at this scene, Yan Shenyu felt a little complicated for a while.

    And she suddenly ran out like this, the family should be very worried, right?

    Yan Shenyu called Xie Siyan, but for a while he didn't know how to speak. After a while, he hesitantly called out, "Mr. Xie."

    Wildfire Technology Mirage Building, Xie Siyan was trying out the new product with the executives of the Miashi branch. After seeing the phone call, he put down the product and walked to the window to connect the call.

    "It's me," the man turned his back to the executives, tall and straight, but his expression was more relaxed than before, "Have everything been done yesterday?"

    "Well, it's over," Yan Shenyu nodded. "Thank you for lending me the bodyguard."

    "You're welcome." Xie Siyan nodded, thinking that Yan Shenyu had called him on purpose to thank him.

    "By the way, I have something to tell you," Yan Shenyu said again, "I met Grandma Xie on the road this morning, can you call someone to pick her up?"

    Xie Siyan: "Grandma Xie?"

    Yan Shen Yu explained: "Your grandma."

    Xie Siyan raised his eyebrows: "My grandma?"

    "Well, she appeared outside the coffee shop under Wutong by herself, and I happened to be in the shop, so I let her in because she was afraid of an accident. She seems to..." Yan Shenyu paused, and was about to say that she seemed to have Alzheimer's disease.

    However, the next moment, the old man across from him suddenly got up and took the phone away from his palm.

    "Shiyan, it's me," Mrs. Xie's voice sounded, and she said slowly, "I ran into Xiaoyan when I went shopping and chatted for a while in the coffee shop. He was worried that I would go back by myself, so I called and contacted me. I got you."

    Yan Shenyu raised his head suddenly, with a shocked expression on his face.

    In Yan Shenyu's surprised eyes, the old lady Xie said calmly: "I want to go back now, you can ask Lao Gao to pick me up."

    Until the other party hung up the phone and returned the phone to him, Yan Shenyu Only then did he come back to his senses, and said in surprise, "Are you okay?"

    "I don't actually get sick outside very often," Mrs. Xie sorted out the folds of her cheongsam, raised her head and smiled slowly at Yan Shenyu. "Sorry, can you help me hide the rant for me first?"

    Yan Shenyu gave her a strange look and frowned, "Don't Mr. Xie know?"

    "I haven't told him yet," the latter shook his head, "he just I thought mine had a common disease."

    "But..." Yan Shenyu's eyebrows deepened, and he did not agree with this method of treatment. But this is someone else's private matter after all, Yan Shenyu hesitated for a while, but nodded and said it.

    "I want to ask you something else."

    "Huh?" Yan Shenyu raised his head.

    Mrs. Xie: "You don't have a partner yet?"

    Yan Shenyu: "Huh?"

    The old lady sat across from him and smiled at him with an unfathomable expression.

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