Substitute for the little ancestor

It turned out that Si Chenmo had already woken up.

Ruan Tong hummed softly.

"Wake up for a while, get up, wash and eat."

With sleepy eyes, Ruan Tong replied vaguely in a daze:
"it is good."

It will be the beginning of autumn soon.

Just got off the plane.

In Melbourne, August is winter.

So he deliberately brought a short T-shirt and some summer clothes.

Standing at the familiar yet unfamiliar airport, he thought about it.

Finally took out the phone.

"Shuhe, I'm back home."

The phone rested on his shoulder, and the signature pen stopped suddenly.

That long-lost voice, heard again, shouldn't be like this.

The eye sockets were soon covered with a layer of mist.

Wan Shuhe concentrated his attention.

She said lightly: "Welcome."

What else could she say besides this welcome.

At the beginning, Qi Cheng abandoned her who had been with her for three years for a woman abroad.

During that time, Wan Shuhe was almost distraught.

She revisited the places she had visited with Qi Cheng by herself.

Those sacred trees and marriage locks that she had prayed for were all thrown off the cliff by her, together with her broken love.

For a long time, Wan Shuhe was healing on his own.

At first she couldn't figure out why Qicheng could just say no to her.

But when you think about it, he's not that important.

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be news of departure so soon.

But in Wan Shuyao's eyes, perhaps the best revenge is to not care about Qi Cheng.

It's not hard to hear the indifference and alienation in her tone.

After a moment of silence, Qi Cheng spoke again: "Can we come out for a meal?"

Wan Shuhe calmed down.

The files under his command were processed quickly.

She put down her pen neatly.

Just like a businessman negotiating, he said to Qicheng indifferently: "No need, Mr. Qi, I'm very busy."

The phone was hung up hastily.

Qi Cheng grinned.

The smile on his face seemed to be laughing at himself.

After all, he was someone he loved with all his heart.

Colliding again, my heart will inevitably be touched.

The hand holding the file began to tremble.

Emotions seem out of control.

Wan Shuhe almost ran all the way to the bathroom.

The makeup really took off.

Look at those ridiculous red and swollen eyes in the mirror again.

Wan Shuhe sneered.

When the phone rang again.

Wan Shuhe subconsciously paid attention to the name.

It's Ji Ziyang.

The light in his eyes dimmed for a moment.

Wan Shuhe shook his head: "Wan Shuhe, Wan Shuhe, what are you thinking?"

The phone is connected.

Ji Ziyang happily said to her: "There is a western restaurant in the village that just opened, are you interested in going to have a taste at noon?"

Wan Shuhe thought he would refuse.

But thinking of departure, the mood is much lower.

Going to experience something new may be a good choice to relieve your mood.

"Okay, do you want me to pick you up?"

"I'm just downstairs from your company."

"..."

When he came out, Wan Shuhe saw Ji Ziyang standing in front of the Ferrari at a glance.

It looks like a big boy who is full of sunshine waiting for the woman he likes.

He opened the car door for Wan Shuhe in a gentlemanly manner.

"Please, this beautiful lady, sit in my co-pilot."

Looking at Ji Ziyang, Wan Shuhe felt both helpless and funny.

"Are you not afraid that I will reject you?"

Ji Ziyang shook his head: "Don't be afraid, even if you refuse, it's worth visiting your company."

Wan Shuhe laughed lightly.

She looked at Ji Ziyang.

For the first time, I feel that Ji Ziyang is actually quite good.

Whether in terms of appearance or family background.

After being stared at for a long time, Ji Ziyang felt a little embarrassed.

He reached out and touched his face: "Is there anything dirty on my face?"

"No, very handsome and delicate."

Ji Ziyang instantly blushed like an apple.

He looked at Wan Shuhe and suddenly frowned slightly.

"Don't look at me, look at the road."

"Are you crying?"

Wan Shuhe's heart trembled for a moment.

She hastily raised her hand to cover the profile of Ji Ziyang.

"I didn't cry, you read it wrong."

Ji Ziyang didn't ask any more questions.

It's just that the mind is a little heavy.

I remembered Wan Shuhe's appearance yesterday.

That uneasiness hung again.

The journey is not far.

Except for the traffic jam, it didn't take long.

Ji Ziyang brought Wan Shuhe to the newly opened restaurant.

From the outside, the decoration is very novel and has a unique flavor.

Wan Shuhe couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction.

Ji Ziyang smiled: "How about it, it's not bad."

"It's pretty good."

Wan Shuhe glanced at the ordering counter behind him, and wanted to get up.

Stopped by Ji Ziyang: "You sit down, I'll do it."

I don't know what Wan Shuhe tastes like, and I'm groping for the experience of the last meal.

This restaurant is more British, and Ji Ziyang's dishes are slightly sweeter.

When he came back, he found a man standing beside Wan Shuhe.

Ji Ziyang paused.

not far away.

Wan Shuhe's voice came into his ears.

"I'm fine now, please don't disturb my normal life again, sir."

"Shuhe, I know I'm sorry for you, and I don't expect you to forgive me."

"It's just your current appearance that makes me strange."

Wan Shuhe sneered.

Before he could speak, Ji Ziyang walked over to him.

He pushed back the car, and the moment his eyes met, he clearly felt the hostility in Ji Ziyang's eyes.

"Excuse me, this is my seat."

Ji Ziyang's words were cold, and there was no trace of friendliness on his face.

Qi Cheng looked at Ji Ziyang in shock.

He glanced at Wan Shuhe again.

"you are?"

Wan Shuhe bent his lips, and raised a smile on his face: "Mr. Qi's question, don't you think I'm too involved?"

"You don't need to know who he is, and you don't have the qualifications."

The words have reached this point.

Qi Cheng also has a score in his heart.

Although there was a trace of embarrassment on his face, he was still unwilling in his heart.

He didn't believe that Wan Shuhe could walk out so quickly.

Back then Wan Shuhe's love for him was the kind that could abandon everything.

I don't believe it.

But still nodded with a smile and said, "Sorry."

After Qi Cheng left, Wan Shuhe's tense mind collapsed for a moment.

Ji Ziyang handed her a tissue.

"If you feel bad, just cry."

Wan Shuhe shook her head, she was always calm and indifferent.

At this moment, there was a choke in his voice: "I'm not uncomfortable, he doesn't deserve it."

Ji Ziyang didn't know what to say.

All he can do is to accompany silently.

Ji Ziyang didn't have the bad habit of inquiring into the truth, which is hard for others to find out.

Wan Shuhe was a little relieved.

She was afraid that old things would be brought up again.

After the whole meal was over, Wan Shuhe felt much more relaxed.

Looking at the time, Wan Shuhe sighed lightly.

"Go out and play later, do you want to?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ji Ziyang answered firmly: "I want to! Of course I want to!"

Ji Ziyang naturally wished for an invitation from the goddess.

The dinner party in the afternoon was rejected by Wan Shuhe.

It's so easy to relax yourself once, then don't be sloppy.

Wan Shuhe thought so in his heart.