C160 I Asked You Would You Say It?

Kin Chuyang finished cooking the noodles and placed them on the dining table. She looked in the direction of the living room.

Yan Bai was still sitting on the sofa with his head leaning against the back of the sofa. He stared unblinkingly at the ceiling.

He seemed to be thinking about something, but at the same time, he seemed to be in a daze.

Even after Kin Chuyang stood beside him for a while, he still did not notice.

Seeing his dull and dazed look, Kin Chuyang could not bear to call him.

Thus, she stood silently beside him.

When he suddenly came back to his senses, he found that she was standing beside him and quietly looking at him.

"Done?" He put away the blank and indifferent expression on his face and asked her in a deep voice.

"Yes." Kin Chuyang nodded her head.

He stood up from the sofa and took her hand and walked towards the restaurant.

Then, when he saw the two bowls of noodles with the bowl of soup on the table, he let out a helpless and low chuckle. He could only accept it.

"Mrs Yan, can this be considered your masterpiece?"

He looked at the dough that had already turned into a lump, turned his head to look at Kin Chuyang, and said with a smile that was not a smile.

Kin Chuyang naturally also saw that the dough had already turned into a lump and her mouth faintly twitched a few times.

When she took it out, it was not like this.

When she finished cooking and brought it out, the noodles returned to the noodles and the soup returned to the soup. It was very refreshing.

That was because he sat on the sofa in a daze. She couldn't bear to call him, so she burned him like this.

How did it become that this was her specialty?

"If the noodles aren't burnt, is it still noodles?" Kin Chuyang said angrily.

He did not say anything else but helplessly shook his head again and sat down on the chair. He picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

"Hey, it's already so sticky. Why don't we cook another serving?"

Kin Chuyang looked at the paste of noodles and said with embarrassment.

He did not raise his head and continued to eat the paste in the bowl with relish. He said with a muffled voice, "It's the same even if you eat it in your stomach."

Uh...

Kin Chuyang was speechless and did not say anything else.

She sat beside him and silently ate her bowl of noodles.

All of a sudden, other than the sound of noodles being eaten, there was no other sound.

Kin Chuyang felt that this noodles was really terrible to eat.

But he ate it like it was a delicacy in the world.

Fine, he said that even if it was poison, he would eat it without hesitation.

"You have nothing to ask me?"

Kin Chuyang was still immersed in eating the paste in the bowl when his voice sounded beside her ear.

It was heavy and low, with a hint of loneliness.

Kin Chuyang raised her head and looked at them.

Her expression was also solemn and deep.

She knew very well what he wanted to say.

She swallowed the food in her mouth and smiled at him.

"What do you want to say to me? I'll still say the same thing. If you want to say it, you'll tell me even without me asking. If you don't want to say it, it's useless even if I ask. "

His eyes fluctuated slightly, as if he was very satisfied with her answer.

"Follow me." He pulled her hand and walked towards the stairs. He went straight up to the third floor and entered the room.

When she was at the door, Kin Chuyang's footsteps paused slightly. She seemed to be hesitating whether she should enter the room or not.

However, he did not give her the chance to hesitate. He directly pulled her into the room and stood in front of the sketch.

"She..."

Kin Chuyang looked at the sketch and was slightly surprised.

Last time, because the time was short and he shouted at her again, she did not even look at the room carefully.

She only felt that this room was filled with elegance and nobility. It should have been prepared for a woman.

So, she didn't see this sketch either.

At that moment, when she saw the sketch, she was so shocked that her mouth was wide open.

Wasn't this Gu Yunting? Yan Shuo's mother, Yan Dingshan's current wife, his aunt and stepmother?

Didn't he hate her very much? Did he hate her very much?

Why did he hang her sketch in this room?

Kin Chuyang couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

What exactly did he mean?

"My mom."

Yan Bai looked up at the sketch and whispered in her ear.

This time, Kin Chuyang's mouth opened even wider. She could not believe her ears.

This is my mother?

Wasn't this clearly Gu Yunting? How could it be his mother's?

"But..."

"You look like Gu Yunting, don't you?"

He did not turn his head. He continued to look at the sketch and asked calmly.

Kin Chuyang nodded, Yes." Yes. However, it did not seem like it. "

She looked at the sketch very seriously and tilted her head slightly, trying to find something that did not seem to be similar to Gu Yunting.

Suddenly, Kin Chuyang understood, "She is not Gu Yunting."

In the sketch, there was a small mole on the tip of her right eye. Gu Yunting did not have it.

So, not only were they biological sisters, but they were also twin sisters!

Kin Chuyang was shocked by the thought in her mind, and it was not light at all.

She knew that Gu Yunting was Yan Bai's aunt, but she never thought that she and Yan Bai's mother would be twin sisters.

This kind of melodramatic plot would only happen in melodramatic dramas.

Why would it happen beside her?

So, this room belonged to his mother?

No wonder she felt that although this room was prepared for women, it wasn't for girls, but for noble women.

But she didn't think that it would be his mother.

Then what about his mother? Was she still alive?

When she asked Gu Yunting earlier, her eyes also flickered, as if she was very unwilling to mention Yan Bai's mother.

"It's my mother's room, but it's not her original room. I just reset a room for her according to her original room."

He said in a deep voice. There was a trace of helplessness, disappointment, and loneliness in his tone.

"Then... What about Mom?" Kin Chuyang looked at him and asked carefully and softly.

He smiled bitterly, "Twenty years ago, I fell into the water. Till now, my whereabouts are unknown."

"Then why didn't you look for me?" Kin Chuyang asked.

"I have been looking for it for so many years, but there is no news at all." He sat down on the edge of the bed in a somewhat dispirited manner.

Kin Chuyang frowned and sat beside him. She wanted to comfort him, but he spoke again.

"Sorry, I did not treat you well last time."

Kin Chuyang pursed her lips and smiled. She shook her head indifferently, "It's fine. I was wrong too. I shouldn't have entered without your permission."

He put his hands behind his head and fell back onto the bed.

His eyes were silent and wooden as he looked at the ceiling. "Why didn't you ask me the next day?"

Kin Chuyang smiled calmly and looked at him with her clear eyes, "If I asked, would you say it? If that was the case, it would not be you, Yan Bai."

His eyes were fixed on her and the corner of his lips curled up. He asked slowly, "How do you know I won't say it?"