The fake daughter's husband is reborn

The matter was handed over to Brother Fan, and Zhou Jiyun was no longer worried, but devoted himself to the heavy work. Because he had to attend the school anniversary of Xie Jing's school tonight, he had to handle a lot of work during the day and go back to work overtime at night.

It's not easy to be a boss.

It was almost six o'clock on Friday afternoon when two classes ended. Seeing that Zhou Jiyun had not arrived yet, Xie Jing was not in a hurry and just waited for him in the classroom. It was the evening rush hour at this time, so it would take some time for Zhou Jiyun to get here.

At 6:55, Zhou Jiyun finally arrived at the University Activity Center. Xie Jing was standing outside the activity center with her bag in her hand. When she saw Zhou Jiyun, her eyes lit up and she walked over quickly.

"I'm sorry, I received a call just before getting off work, which delayed me." Zhou Jiyun apologized as soon as he opened his mouth. He is the type of person who gives full emotional value.

"I'm not angry," Xie Jing is not someone who gets angry easily: "It happened to be the evening rush hour, I guessed you were stuck in traffic."

She took out some cookies and milk from her bag and said, "Let's have a bite first. After the school celebration is over, we'll go out for dinner."

Zhou Jiyun was not in a hurry to eat first, but looked at her first: "Have you eaten?"

"No, I'm just waiting for you." Xie Jing shrugged: "I'm waiting to have a big meal after the end, I'm not in a hurry now."

Zhou Jiyun unwrapped the biscuits and said, "Then let's eat together and then have a big meal after we're done?"

They found a quiet place in the corner, filled their stomachs and went into the Student Activity Center. Zhou Jiyun handed the invitation to the senior student at the gate: "Thank you for your help."

The senior student smiled at Xie Jing and said, "No trouble, Jingjing, is this your husband? He's even more handsome in person than on the forum."

Xie Jing smiled and said, "It's my husband. Let's go in first."

After walking a few steps, Zhou Jiyun asked, "Are you familiar with each other?"

"We're not that familiar with each other, but we say hello when we see each other." Xie Jing said softly, "Before I started graduate school, she was my senior classmate. She's now a teaching assistant at school. Whenever there are activities at school, the teaching assistants are usually the ones busy."

"It seems that the composition department of your college is very famous." Zhou Jiyun thought thoughtfully. Xie Jing studied in a pure art college. From the time she entered until now, the air was filled with artistic atmosphere everywhere.

Whether it was the various sculptures on both sides of the road, or the various graffiti and oil paintings, Zhou Jiyun had only one feeling: this was a world he could not understand.

"The composition department is the trump card of the music department," Xie Jing said with a little pride, "Although I was forced to study art before, since I was forced to do so, I want the best one."

Zhou Jiyun admired this point about Xie Jing very much. No matter how many difficulties she encountered, she would never give up and would always strive to maximize her own interests.

This is how the world is. Only when you love yourself first, you will have the ability to love others.

Sitting down in the third row with Zhou Jiyun, Xie Jing smiled and said, "This is the seat the professor gave us. It has a good view. I'll go backstage in a while to see how everyone is rehearsing. You'll have to watch the performance alone."

Zhou Jiyun felt a little uncomfortable: "I thought we were going to watch the performance together in the audience."

If he was the only one watching, and Xie Jing was staying in the backstage, it would really be boring.

Xie Jing pushed him and said, "There are so many students in the school, it's impossible for every student to come to the school celebration. I'm doing pretty well, at least I can stay backstage, you just sit here. If you really feel bored, come find me backstage after our composition department's show is over."

Zhou Jiyun was curious: "Can we leave early?"

Xie Jing hesitated: "That shouldn't be possible, right? I have to wait for the results of the program selection to come out. If I win, I have to go on stage to take a bow."

Zhou Jiyun: "That's what I asked. It's rare that I don't have to work overtime today. I was thinking that if we leave early, we can go out on a date. We have never dated alone before."

Xie Jing was softened by his words: "I will take a day off tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I don't have any plans for the time being."

The implication is that if Zhou Jiyun wants to go on a date, she will be free tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Zhou Jiyun understood immediately: "Then I won't be in a hurry. I'll make a dating strategy tonight."

Xie Jing laughed: "Okay, you take your time to study. I'm going to go backstage first. Our show is the eighth one. The host probably won't call out our name, but will only call out the composition department."

Zhou Jiyun touched Xie Jing's head and said, "Okay, I will listen carefully."

As soon as Xie Jing left, Zhou Jiyun felt a huge void in his heart. He was also very busy, and he could handle the company's affairs with ease, but he really had no idea about personal matters.

Now he hopes that through Lin Nan's clue, he can pull out a bigger secret. Zhou Jiyun himself didn't expect that the child he had been looking for was actually met by Li Ma by accident.

I have to say that God has really favored Zhou Jiyun by giving him a chance to start over again.

While Zhou Jiyun was lost in thought, a girl behind him gently patted his shoulder and said, "Hello, can you add me on WeChat?"

Zhou Jiyun turned around, and when he saw the surprise and ambition in the other person's eyes, the smile on his face slowly faded: "Sorry, I didn't bring my phone."

The girl glanced at the phone in Zhou Jiyun's hand. The screen was still on, but he just kept talking nonsense.

"There's no need to be so disrespectful, right? Just think of it as making friends." A girl next to the girl started to assist, obviously feeling that she was being disrespected.

Zhou Jiyun shook his right hand, and the ring on his ring finger sparkled: "It's not decent to take the initiative to make friends with married people, right?"

Suddenly, a few laughs were heard nearby. It was obvious that Zhou Jiyun's reply was very interesting. The girl who first asked for WeChat gave him a sidelong glance and said, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at people who overestimate their own abilities," a cool girl drawled out, "If they were not married and had no girlfriend, this could be called brave pursuit of love. But when they obviously have someone in their heart and still try to get close to someone, this is called being a jerk."

"If you don't respect yourself, in ancient times you would be thrown into a pig cage."

Zhou Jiyun smiled, nodded slightly to the other party, and then closed his eyes in deep thought, obviously not wanting to say anything more to others. I have heard before that some people in the art academy play around a lot, but Zhou Jiyun has never experienced it personally. Now he can vaguely glimpse some clues.

He was already a famous person in Xie Jing's school, but someone came to him eagerly to ask for his WeChat. What was this called? Was he trying to be a mistress?

Zhou Jiyun didn't want to even glance at such a person, as he felt that it was a waste of his time. If he had that time, he might as well think about how to deal with Zhou Zhida's family.

He and Zhou Jiwen didn't have much hatred before, so why did Zhou Jiwen want to install a bug on him? Today, Zhou Jiyun realized that he didn't seem to pay much attention to Zhou Jiwen, and most of his thoughts were on Zhou Zhida.