With a gentle smile on her face, Shen Qingchen trotted to Li Wanyi's side.

He was wearing a dzzit black sportswear with dark flowers, sports headphones on his ears, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. It looked like he had been running in the morning for a while.

Shen Qingchen wiped her sweat, panted slightly and said, "Miss Li, it's really you. I thought I was dazzled."

Li Wanyi was slightly surprised, "Mr. Shen, what a coincidence? Do you live in Lanyue Bay?"

Shen Qingchen looked at her with a smile on his face, "I live in the second phase of Lanyue Bay. Does Miss Li live near here too?"

Li Wanyi didn't know if Song Yubai had told him about the relationship between the two, so he could only say carelessly, "I live nearby. I got up early today, so I came out to breathe some fresh air."

Shen Qingchen seemed to be hesitant to speak, but what he said became, "Miss Li, do you also like to run in the morning?"

"I like it very much." Li Wanyi said truthfully, "I will sneak around whenever I have the chance."

Shen Qingchen's voice was clean and gentle, and she asked cautiously, "Do you mind if we come together?"

"Of course I don't mind." Li Wanyi curled her lips and smiled, "I would like to thank Mr. Shen for saving me last time, otherwise I would probably be dead now."

She was telling the truth. By then she was exhausted and her hands were shaking. If it had been five seconds longer, she would have been shattered into pieces if she fell. She is scared to think about it now.

"We are all old friends, so don't take it too seriously."

Shen Qingchen's words about old friends made Li Wanyi feel warm in his heart.

In fact, when they were in college, they barely knew each other because of Song Yubai, and they could only be considered acquaintances.

Li Wanyi smiled and remembered the favor, "Shall we run around the Minjiang River?"

"Okay." Shen Qingchen shook the headphones in his hand, "Miss Li, don't you like to listen to Eason Chan's songs? Do you want to listen?"

Li Wanyi declined, "No, thank you."

Shen Qingchen's eyes flashed with sadness for a moment, but there was still a gentle smile on his face.

Li Wanyi quickly explained, "Sorry, I don't have the habit of wearing headphones for morning jogging."

Shen Qingchen's smile deepened, "It's okay, it doesn't matter. If you don't want to hear it, don't listen. Let's go."

The two of them ran back and forth around the scenic path on one side of the Minjiang River.

When they came back, the two of them started walking and chatting familiarly.

Shen Qingchen took the initiative to stir up the topic, "Have you ever visited Song University when you came back?"

Li Wanyi's forehead and both sides of his nose were covered with sweat. "I would like to go. I have too many things to do recently and I am too busy to do anything. I really miss the fried dumplings in front of the school. I don't know if it is still there."

"I know the store you're talking about. It's still open and the boss hasn't changed yet." Shen Qingchen took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it over.

"Thank you." Li Wanyi took it smoothly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "I'll try it when I have time. It still doesn't taste the same."

"Okay, we can get together then." After saying this, Shen Qingchen felt that it seemed inappropriate, "Call Jiuxuan and Yangzi again."

Hearing Song Yubai's name, Li Wanyi's heart palpitated, and she hurriedly said, "Well, Mr. Shen, I'll go back first. Thank you for accompanying me on this journey."

Shen Qingchen rubbed the back of his head awkwardly, "Ah... you're welcome, see you next time."

This was indeed a companion run. He had actually finished running just now and was originally about to leave...

After Li Wanyi waved goodbye to Shen Qingchen, she returned to her home in Lanyue Bay.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Aunt Zhang shouted from the kitchen, "Madam, dinner will be served soon. Please clean up and prepare for dinner."

"Okay." Li Wanyi sat on the sofa in the living room and rubbed his sore calves, regretting not stretching.

Suddenly, she found a long pink-brown curly hair on the sofa.

Li Wanyi frowned. She picked up the long curly hair and examined it carefully. It was undoubtedly a woman's hair.

Her hair is black, and Aunt Zhang is also black. How could a woman have long hair in the house?

Combined with Aunt Zhang's slightly evasive eyes when she went out, Li Wanyi guessed that a woman must have been at home, and that person Aunt Zhang was very avoidant.

It was so taboo that I didn't dare mention it in her ears.

So besides Su Jin'an, who else could be the woman who could avoid taboos, dye her long pink-brown hair, and blatantly come to Song Yubai's house?

Women are quite sensitive in this aspect, almost like Sherlock Holmes.

They can dig out a lot of the tricks you want to hide from the smallest details.

Li Wanyi is no exception, she is smarter and sharper.

Li Wanyi stood up and inadvertently glanced at the gap in the sofa with his peripheral vision. There seemed to be something?

She stretched out two fingers and picked out what was inside. It was a Chanel lipstick.

used.

Li Wanyi's eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile contained some undisguised mockery and sarcasm.

She snorted disdainfully, guessing that Su Jinan already knew about their relationship.

And the lipstick that fell off 'accidentally' was probably too accidental.

She temporarily kicked the lipstick into her sportswear pocket in disgust.

If Su Jinan knew that she had been here from a hair loss, would he still be so childish and leave a piece of used lipstick?

Should I call her scheming or stupid?

Li Wanyi went to wash his face and sat quietly at the dining room table waiting for the meal to be served.

She tapped her fingers on the table, thoughtfully.

"Madam, are you hungry?" Aunt Zhang came over with breakfast and spread the dishes. "You eat first, and I'll serve the soup."

"Okay." Li Wanyi didn't move his chopsticks.

Aunt Zhang came out of the kitchen and saw that Li Wanyi had not moved her chopsticks. She quickly asked, "Madam, is the food not to your liking?"

"No, I like them all." Li Wanyi shook his head, his voice unable to distinguish between emotion and anger, "Did Master Jiu come back yesterday afternoon?"

Aunt Zhang's hand holding the soup bowl tightened, and her first reaction was to hide it, "No, I'm not back."

Li Wanyi smiled but said nothing.

The answer is clear.

Song Yubai picked up the generalist yesterday afternoon, but at that time she vaguely heard about her second brother Song Chengyin.

Aunt Zhang put the soup bowl in front of her, "Madam, please use your soup slowly."

The expression on Li Wan's pasta was the same, "Let's sit down and eat together, I can't finish it by myself."

Aunt Zhang's face suddenly turned red. She had just made a fuss to her wife, and now she was extremely ashamed.

"No, you eat first, thank you, madam."

Li Wanyi stopped being polite to her and started eating breakfast by himself.

People are like iron rice and steel. Only when they are full can they have the strength to tear the little white lotus with their hands.

The meal was finished quickly, and Aunt Zhang was waiting nearby.

Twenty minutes later, she took a shower and changed her clothes. She came downstairs slowly and put the lipstick on the marble table in the living room.

When I went out, I didn't forget to remind Aunt Zhang, "Aunt Zhang, did a guest leave something behind yesterday? Remember to return it to them."

After that, she stepped on her high heels and walked away.

She didn't want to ask Aunt Zhang to return it at all, but was pointing her at her. She didn't know if she could understand...

Aunt Zhang glanced over and saw the lipstick, her face darkened and a chill ran down her spine. No wonder her right eyelid kept twitching.

It turns out that my wife knows everything.

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