When they arrived United Kingdom, it was already the afternoon of the next day. At the airport, Qiao Yu placed Enoch in the cart. He pushed the cart with one hand and held Xia Ning’s hand with the other.

She wasn’t worried that people would come up to her for an autograph overseas. After all, Xia Ning was confident that she wasn’t so popular that people would know her wherever she went.

“I go back to United Kingdom a few times every year. In the past, I was always in a hurry, but this time, it feels different.” Xia Ning shook Qiao Yu’s hand,”it really does feel like a vacation!”

“It’ll always be this feeling in the future!” Qiao Yu looked at her and said gently.

“Yes, let mom come with us next time.” Xia Ning said seriously,”I’ve thought about it. Even if we don’t settle down here, we’ll still have to stay here for a few months a year. Then, we’ll let mom come with us. I wanted to let her come with us this time, but she didn’t want to.”

“Maybe next time.” Qiao Yu replied.

Xia Ning rested her head on his shoulder.”Let’s make a trip to Cambridge in the next few days.”

“Alright!” Qiao ran held her hand tightly.

When the two of them left the airport, someone was waiting outside.

“boss!”A United Kingdom Man in his 30s said to Qiao Yu respectfully.

Qiao Yu nodded,”put the luggage in the car.” He then placed Enoch in the car and said to Xia Ning,”get in.”

After they got into the car, Xia Ning looked at the streets of London and could not help but ask,””Which hotel are we staying at? Is it far from here?”

“I’m not staying in a hotel!” Qiao Yu entered the car, closed the door and gestured for the driver to start driving.

“Then where do you live?” Xia Ning looked at him in confusion.

“Our home,” Qiao Yu replied.

Xia Ning was taken aback and instantly thought of that place. She nodded and said,”okay.”

After a day and night of flight, Xia Ning was tired and closed her eyes to rest.

By the time Qiao Yu woke her up, an hour had already passed.

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“We’re home. ” Qiao Yu looked at her and said.

Xia Ning looked at him in a daze. Then, she looked out and saw the familiar duplex Garden Villa. She was stunned for a moment before she smiled and said,”we’re home.”

Qiao Yu carried Enoch in his arms, the chauffeur carried the luggage, and Xia Ning walked behind them. She looked at the grass and trees outside the villa and realized that even though five years had passed, the place had not changed at all.

When she was pregnant, she was very bored. Because she was afraid that the SU family would find out, this garden was the only place in her world. She had a deep affection for the flowers and plants here.

“Mom, you’re too slow!” Enoch suddenly shouted from the front.

Xia Ning came back to her senses and looked at her son with a smile.””I’m coming,” As she spoke, she took out her phone and took a few photos. As she walked, she posted them on Weibo.

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She returned it after she sent it and didn’t notice which number she used.

“This is a European-style Garden Villa, under the bridge. You’re rich.”

“I think the person who posted this photo must be the wife under the bridge. She’s just showing off her wealth.”

“I’m just curious where the house ‘under the bridge’ is. Let’s form a group and sneak over to see the true faces of the couple ‘under the bridge’. What do you think?

“I’m begging the king of technology to dig up the IP. We’re going to eat hot pot at ‘under the bridge’.”

On the other hand, the negative news about Jin Yan’s actions had been growing on the internet for the past few days.

Inside the villa, du Yi looked at Jin Yan, who was sitting on the sofa with a dejected look.”I don’t need you to do anything. Just post a Weibo post to clarify things with your fans. Your fans are so loyal, they’ll definitely believe you.”

Jin Yan looked at his phone and remained silent.

“I say, big brother, if you don’t want to post it, I’ll do it, okay? give me your phone.” Du Yi tried to snatch the phone from Jin Yan’s hand.

Jin Yan didn’t look at him, his eyes still on his phone.

Du Yi looked at him and understood,”stop looking. If you wanted to call her, she would’ve called you a long time ago. She’s not in the country. I heard she went to United Kingdom with Qiao Yu two days ago.”

Jin Yan clenched his phone tightly and closed his eyes. The veins on his forehead were throbbing.