He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

Zhou Yan cut to the chase: "Who told you she's my girlfriend?"

Wei Yinuo smiled somewhat awkwardly.

Zhou Yan said irritably, "Speak up, don't play dumb with me."

Wei Yinuo retorted, "Isn't that so?"

"Bullshit, I've only seen her twice, how could she be my girlfriend?"

"But didn't you say you like girls with slim waists, long legs, and perky butts? She fits the bill quite well."

As soon as Wei Yinuo spoke, Zhou Yan's face darkened.

Indeed, you can't say everything in front of your children.

Although this is also true.

He smiled helplessly: "I was just joking with your uncle. You know, it's between men..."

Before he could finish speaking, the little guy said with a look of disgust, "Is this some kind of sadistic joke between men?"

Zhou Yan: "...Pah, pah, pah. Nonsense."

Wei Yinuo rolled her eyes at him without saying anything, but her mood, which had been depressed all afternoon, seemed to have improved.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Zhou Yan spoke.

Wei Yinuo shook her head.

"Come on, Uncle will take you to eat."

"Going to your house again?"

Zhou Yan paused for a moment, then looked at her with a half-smile. "Want to come to my house?"

Having her little scheme seen through, Wei Yinuo quickly waved her hand: "I don't want to."

Zhou Yan went along with her words: "Yes, yes, you don't want to? Come on, I'll take you out to eat."

Wei Yinuo said "Oh", "Uncle, go pay the bill. My phone is dead, and I haven't paid yet."

Zhou Yan smiled, said nothing, and went to the cashier to pay.

Wei Yinuo stood at the door, looking at Zhou Yan. She didn't know what he said, but the cashier laughed until her ears turned red.

Wei Yinuo muttered angrily, "What a scumbag, flirting with girls everywhere."

When Zhou Yan walked over, he saw Wei Yinuo glaring at him angrily.

He looked puzzled: "You're still angry because I paid you?"

Wei Yinuo ignored her and turned to walk out of the coffee shop.

Zhou Yan chased after him, looking completely bewildered: "Hey, what's wrong with you now, ancestor?"

"Who's your ancestor?"

Zhou Yan reached out and patted Wei Yinuo's head: "Who else could it be?"

Wei Yinuo was a little angry. She reached out and slapped his hand away, saying with dissatisfaction, "Can you please stop ruffling my hair all the time?"

Zhou Yan looked at her, puzzled: "Why?"

Wei Yinuo muttered, "I'm not a child."

Zhou Yan didn't expect her to be angry about this, and laughed, "Yes, yes, she's not a child anymore. Our little Yinuo is an adult now. Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious."

As he spoke, he led her to the parking space.

This time, Wei Yinuo obediently sat in the passenger seat.

Zhou Yan was driving, and she was playing on her phone out of boredom.

Zhou Yan glanced at her briefly: "Don't you get carsick playing on your phone in the car?"

"I'm not dizzy."

As he spoke, he leaned back slightly.

Stop playing on your phone.

"Why aren't you on your phone? I'm watching you drive."

"Using your phone on the bus is bad for your eyes."

"If it's not good, it's not good."

Despite saying that, she still obediently put her phone away and sat down in the chair.

Zhou Yan looked at her sitting so upright and chuckled, "There's no need to sit so formally. You can close your eyes and rest for a bit. I'll call you when we get there."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yinuo's cheeks involuntarily flushed.

She's the type who usually falls asleep as soon as she gets in the car, but when she's in Zhou Yan's car, she always habitually puts on airs.

She didn't want Zhou Yan to see her bad side.

However, since Zhou Yan had already said that, she felt embarrassed to keep putting on airs; it would be too fake.

She lifted her buttocks and moved back a little.

Suddenly, I felt something poking me.

Wei Yinuo reached out and rummaged around on the car seat, then took it out and looked at it.

A diamond stud earring.

She stared blankly at the earring in her hand.

Who was the woman who sat here last time?

Why did you leave your earring in the car?

What did they do here?

Zhou Yan noticed Wei Yinuo and glanced at her sideways: "What are you looking at?"

Wei Yinuo withdrew her gaze and calmly placed the earring in front of the windshield: "I've found an earring."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan unconsciously tightened his grip on the steering wheel and subconsciously tried to explain, but seeing that the girl's expression remained unchanged, the words seemed to get stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say them no matter what.

Wei Yinuo remained silent throughout the journey, sitting obediently in the passenger seat.

More than ten minutes later, the car came to a steady stop in the open-air parking lot.

As soon as the car came to a stop, Wei Yinuo opened the door and got out.

Zhou Yan wanted to say something, but when he saw the earring, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

He reached out, took the earring, and threw it directly on the ground.

Seeing this, Wei Yinuo asked curiously, "Why did you throw it away?"

"If it's not mine, why not throw it away?"

"Someone dropped it on your car, and you didn't even bother to ask if you could return it?"

"How would I know who dropped it?"

As soon as he said those words, Zhou Yan regretted it.

He smiled somewhat awkwardly: "Let's go eat."

As he spoke, he walked toward the elevator.

Wei Yinuo followed behind him. Suddenly, she paused and said to Zhou Yan, "Uncle."

Zhou Yan stopped and turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Wei Yinuo pointed to the familiar Bentley on her left: "It's my mother's car. Does she eat here too?"

Zhou Yan glanced at it: "Your mother?"

Wei Yinuo nodded: "The car, it's my family's car. I remember the license plate number, it's this one."

"That should be at this store, right? Are you looking for her?"

Before Wei Yinuo could speak, Zhou Yan continued, "No, I'd feel awkward having dinner with your mom."

Looking at Zhou Yan's furrowed brows, Wei Yinuo couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing: "Are you afraid of my mom?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan felt a little guilty: "What do I have to be afraid of? Let's go, I'm so hungry."

Upon arriving at the restaurant, Wei Yinuo subconsciously glanced around but didn't see her elderly mother, assuming she was in a private room.

She remembered that the restaurant was members-only.

Every guest who comes to dine makes a reservation in advance.

So when she was at the front desk, Wei Yinuo casually asked, "Hello, I'd like to ask if Ms. Fu Ya dined here today? I saw her car in your restaurant's parking lot."

Upon hearing this, the staff looked at her warily.

Before Wei Yinuo could explain, Zhou Yan spoke up to explain the relationship between Wei Yinuo and Fu Ya.

Upon hearing this, the staff member politely replied, "This needs to be checked. If necessary, I can check which private room Ms. Fu is in."

Zhou Yan looked at Wei Yinuo.

Wei Yinuo nodded: "Could you please help me check? Thank you."

If her phone hadn't run out of battery, she wouldn't have needed to check; she would have just made a call.

Zhou Yan, who was standing to the side, paused for a moment when he heard Wei Yinuo's words: "So, you're going to have dinner with your mother?"

Wei Yinuo shook her head: "No, I was just asking."