The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

"What to do?" Lan Wanling was distracted and responded casually.

Shen Ruo walked up to her, raised his hand and slapped her.

Lan Wanling, who was originally depressed, was sobered by this slap.

She covered her red cheeks and said angrily: "Shen Ruo, are you crazy?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped again.

"The slap just now was for Zuo Zefeng to return to you." Shen Ruo looked at her coldly, "The slap now is for myself."

"You!" Lan Wanling raised her hand to fight back, but Shen Ruo grabbed her wrist firmly.

"I think it's because I'm usually too gentle, so you have your evil thoughts on me. Let me tell you, rabbits will bite people when they are anxious."

Shen Ruo took two steps forward, approached Lan Wanling's face, and warned sternly: "Everything you take away from me, I will take back."

Afterwards, Shen Ruo shook off Lan Wanling's hand and turned away, leaving Lan Wanling alone to enjoy the double pain of both psychology and body.

Shen Ruo quickened his pace in the direction of Jiang Di, looking at his numb palms as he walked.

"I will no longer stay in the ivory tower of school." She murmured to herself, "Jiang Di, you are right, the outside world will be more complicated, and I also need to grow up. I can't just hide behind you." behind."

"Ruoruo, hurry up!" Jiang Di stopped and turned to look behind him. Shen Ruo was still far away from him, so he hurriedly urged.

"coming."

Shen Ruo raised the corner of her mouth, her black hair fluttering in the wind, and the golden sunlight shone on her fair skin, sparkling like a new life.

----

C large parking lot.

Zuo Zefeng sat in the back row of the extended Lincoln with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Zuo." The assistant took out several paper reports from his briefcase, "This is the DNA test report just issued by the hospital."

Zuo Zefeng took it and asked slowly: "Have you found it in several different hospitals?"

"Yes. They are all the best appraisal institutions in the country."

"Ah."

Zuo Zefeng's two fingers were twisting at the corners of the paper, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was breathing heavily.

It was as if he was fully mentally prepared for what he was going to see next.

After waiting for ten minutes, Zuo Zefeng pursed his lips tightly and opened the appraisal report.

As his eyes swept across the ends of several different reports, Zuo Zefeng's hands couldn't stop shaking, and his eyes gradually turned red and moist.

"Nian Nian, it's been almost twenty years."

His voice was choked, but his face was so calm, as if he was telling something that had long been healed by time.

The paper was clenched and crumpled in his hand, and the knuckles between his fingers turned slightly white, indicating the turmoil in his heart.

----

"Ruoruo, you did a great job! This is how you should stand up!"

Jiang Di praised Shen Ruo while holding dishes.

She didn't expect that Shen Ruo, who had always been gentle and artistic, would also slap someone.

"When I get home later, I will tell Momo what happened today again. She loves hearing this kind of gossip the most!"

Shen Ruo bumped her gently with his shoulder: "You guys know how to make fun of me."

"Did you laugh at me less before?" Jiang Di began to open up old scores, "When I had a crush on Ji Yan in college, you laughed at me for having eye problems, saying that you were looking for trouble for falling in love with this kind of iceberg man."

"Hey." Ji Yan, who was sitting opposite, suddenly interrupted, "Do you think I'm air?"

"Can't I still talk to you?" Jiang Di took a sip of hot soup, "It turns out that the sisters were right. I regretted that I liked you at that time."

Ji Yan frowned slightly and asked, "Then who else do you want to like?"

"Senior Lin Che is pretty good." Shen Ruo immediately handed Jiang Di the list of candidates.

Jiang Di thought for a while, nodded slightly and said, "Indeed, he is quite gentle. Senior Lin Che is a good person."

Ji Yan became even more unhappy when he heard them comparing Lin Che to himself.

But he only dared to whisper: "What's so good about Lin Che?"

Jiang Di looked at Shen Ruo and suddenly smiled mischievously: "I think you and Senior Lin Che are a good match. Both of them are so gentle. Oh, by the way, Lin Che seems to like appreciating famous paintings. You two are together. There are definitely common topics in art!”

"Not suitable." Shen Ruo shook his head like a rattle, "Senior Lin Che is not my type."

"Then what kind do you like?" Jiang Di came closer and asked gossiping, "Tell me about it, I will remember it and help you find it according to the standards."

What kind do you like?

Shen Ruo tilted his head and thought for a while, not knowing why Zuo Zefeng's appearance suddenly appeared in his mind.

In an instant, Shen Ruo blushed a little.

She picked up a glass of ice water and drank it, barely able to control her rapidly rising body temperature.

"You haven't decided yet? Is it difficult to choose a mate?" Jiang Di pestered Shen Ruo, insisting on asking clearly.

"What's so difficult about this?" Ji Yan said, "Don't all girls like young and promising men like me? I know many young entrepreneurs. Although they are not as good as me, they are still pretty good."

Jiang Di glanced at him speechlessly: "Stop your narcissism, I just finished eating and I'm about to be sickened by you."

Shen Ruo smiled lightly at the side, watching the two of them noisy, and always felt that the two of them were still in love, and they were even happier than when they were husband and wife.

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone received a message.

Shen Ruo quickly replied "I'll be there soon", and then said to Jiang Di: "It's almost time for me to work part-time as a tutor. The money has been paid. I have to leave first!"

"Hey! Won't you want some more?" Jiang Di shouted to Shen Ruo, but he had already run far away.

Ji Yan leaned back on the chair, struggled for a while, and finally decided to ask: "Then what are your criteria for choosing a mate?"

Jiang Di was startled, and then replied: "Anyway, it's not like you."

"What's wrong with me?"

"How are you doing?"

"Are you sure you want to listen?" Ji Yan stood up and sat down at Shen Ruo's seat, close to Jiang Di. "I can say that it will last for three days and three nights without stopping."

"Forget it, I don't want to hear it."

Jiang Di grabbed his bag, wiped his mouth, stood up and left, walking quickly, with no intention of waiting for Ji Yan.

……

Night has fallen quietly, and although the wind on the riverside is not strong, it still makes the river flute cool.

She wrapped her coat tightly and stood by the observation deck, quietly admiring the neon night view of Jiachuan City.

Suddenly there was a feeling of warmth on my shoulders. When I looked down, I saw the coat that Ji Yan had put on me.

"Just wear it yourself."

Jiang Di was about to take it off and give it back to him, but Ji Yan held her shoulder down.

"Put it on. If you catch a cold, I'll take care of you."

"Who wants you to serve me?" Jiang Di said with disgust, but felt warm in his heart.

Ji Yan and Jiang Di stood side by side, looking at the light show in the distance.

"I forgot to congratulate you. Jiangda anchor reached the finals. Can you sign your name for me in advance? I'm afraid I'll have to queue up to see you in the future."

Jiang Di didn't seem too happy, and reluctantly raised the corners of his lips.

"I didn't perform well today." She lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling slightly because of the river wind. "I checked Weibo while eating just now. Some people were scolding me, saying that my skills were poor and I only narrowly won one round."

"It's not your fault. Your teammates have all told me." Ji Yan comforted: "It's because someone hit you and you were injured. It's already great to win despite being injured."

Jiang Di listened, but still couldn't be happy.

"According to the rules of the game, if I perform normally today, our team can lead the score and directly advance to the finals. But now we have to play one more round."

"What does this have to do with anything?" Ji Yan turned sideways and helped Jiang Di smooth his hair that was blown by the wind. "Just think that this is your favorite fan and you want the audience to watch one more show."