The scumbag ex-wife dressed as the heroine

The little girl Lin Youran got to know was Gu Zhijin. She was seven years old this year. She grew up abroad and only returned to this city not long ago.

The woman walking towards her was Song Jingyu, a friend of Gu Zhijin's mother.

"Aunt Song, let me introduce you. This new beauty I know is Youran. She is six years old and one year younger than me. She looks cute, right?" Gu Zhijin shook Lin Youran's hand.

Lin Youran blushed in embarrassment and politely replied, "You are cute too."

Lin Youran is a face control, she only likes pretty faces, she will become friends with Gu Zhijin in a short time, the most important thing is that Gu Zhijin is very good-looking.

After observing for a while, Song Jingyu also found a large group of people surrounded by Lin Youran, she couldn't help but sigh to herself, whose child made such a big show.

Gu Zhijin only brought one aunt with her when she came out to play, but there were no less than ten people around the little girl to take care of her.

Those thoughts were only for a moment, but Song Jingyu remained calm on the surface, just bent down and said softly: "Hi, little friend Youran."

Lin Youran looked up at this strange woman, suddenly unable to move her eyes away.

Because she found that Aunt Song was also very good-looking.

The face is dignified and beautiful, the hair is black like a waterfall, and there is an unconcealable elegance in every gesture, which makes people forget the vulgarity.

Not only that, this woman also made her feel familiar.

Where does it look familiar?

Lin Youran raised her head and looked carefully for a while, and found that this beautiful aunt also had a small tear mole under her left eye.

Gu Zhijin had already skillfully chatted with Song Jingyu: "Auntie Song, did my mother ask you to pick me up?"

Song Jingyu said gently: "Yes, she is a little worried about you."

Gu Zhijin patted her chest and said, "I'm seven years old, and I have an aunt by my side, and I'm also wearing a positioning device, and I'm also proficient in all kinds of anti-trafficking and anti-fraud knowledge, so no matter what, I won't have any accidents." of."

Song Jingyu smiled, patted her head, and said to her, "I know Xiao Jin is very powerful, but this playground is crowded with people, and the traffic is too large, so you must be vigilant."

Gu Zhijin nodded obediently: "Aunt Song, you are right."

After the two talked for a while, Gu Zhijin found that her newly recognized little sister was staring at Song Jingyu intently, so she raised her soft little hand and shook it in front of her, asking, "Youran, what are you looking at? "

Lin Youran hid back, and then shook her head.

Gu Zhijin walked up to her, held her both hands, and said with a wobble: "Don't be shy, you can speak out what you think, in life, you have to be brave enough to express it, come on, now I pass on the courage to you!" Here you go, tell me what you were thinking just now."

Lin Youran seemed to have gained courage from those clasped hands. She looked at Song Jingyu again, and said to her in a childlike voice, "Auntie, my aunt is just like you. There is also a tear mole in this position."

With that said, Lin Youran pulled out a hand and pressed it under her left eye.

Song Jingyu was startled suddenly.

Gu Zhijin "wow" in surprise: "Is it the same type of beauty mole? You Ran, you are so beautiful, your aunt should be beautiful too, right?"

As soon as Lin Qianwei was mentioned, Lin Youran straightened her back and said proudly: "My aunt is a great beauty, she is very, very good-looking, and she is also very powerful. She took a beautiful wife who can cook well."

Song Jingyu recovered from her daze, and still said softly: "It seems that your aunt and I are very destined."

Song Jingyu didn't know why she felt an inexplicable sense of loss, but she quickly suppressed that emotion, and just smiled and said, "Xiao Jin, it's time for us to go home."

Gu Zhijin looked at Lin Youran reluctantly, and put his hands together to ask Song Jingyu: "Auntie Song, can you give me another 10 minutes? I haven't finished chatting with Youran yet."

Song Jingyu agreed.

Gu Zhijin took Lin Youran's hand again, looked left and right, and was full of emotion: "I really like Asian cuties, You Ran, you don't know, there were many blonde girls around me before, everyone praised them for being beautiful, But I can't appreciate it, I like black hair and black eyes, just like yours, look at your big round eyes, like black grapes, they are so attractive!"

Lin Youran blushed, and whispered, "Thank you."

"Thank you? You are so cute. By the way, do you have any contact information? If there are no accidents, I will settle in this city in the future. Let's communicate in private first to enhance our relationship and wait for my mother When the mood is better, I will ask her to take me to visit. In this way, our two families will establish a relationship. When we gradually get acquainted, I can take you to my house to play, or if you don’t dislike it. , I can also come to your house, when the time comes, we will eat and drink together, live and sleep together..."

Lin Youran's eyes lit up.

After Gu Zhijin finished talking, she looked at her again and asked, "How are you, Youran?"

Lin Youran nodded.

Gu Zhijin immediately held her face and sighed: "Oh, you are so cute again."

After she finished expressing her feelings, she walked to the side of her aunt, opened her small bag, flipped through it, picked out a lipstick from it, rolled up her sleeves and said, "Come on, just write here."

Lin Youran was a little confused.

The butler of the Lin family couldn't stand it anymore, bent down and reminded him loudly, "Little friend, there is no need, you tell me your contact information, I will write it down, and I will ask Youran to save your number to the phone when I go back. better?"

Gu Zhijin still looked at Lin Youran earnestly, and said, "But I always watch idol dramas like this, it's only romantic to write with lipstick."

housekeeper:"……"

He originally thought that this clever and lively little girl had come to be friends with the young lady of their family.

Now look at this, where is being a friend?

This is clearly a way to pick up girls.

Why would a seven-year-old girl date girls?

The housekeeper wanted to stop her, but Lin Youran had already opened the tube of lipstick eager to try it. She turned her head and asked the housekeeper, "Can't I give her her contact information? Auntie said I can make friends."

She moved out of Lin Qianwei, and the housekeeper couldn't refuse, so he could only watch helplessly as Lin Youran wrote down the contact number stroke by stroke with lipstick.

The butler sighed inwardly.

Song Jingyu, who was standing next to him, looked at everything and felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar.

She is Song Jingyu's family member, so she obviously shouldn't be biased towards Lin Youran, but for some reason, she suddenly had the illusion that her cabbage was being raped by someone.

This feeling was so clear and distinct, as if she had experienced similar emotions before.

But how is it possible?

She searched her guts, but couldn't think of similar related memories.

After Lin Youran finished writing the phone number, Gu Zhijin looked at it with satisfaction, and kept praising her, saying that Lin Youran's handwriting was beautiful.

Lin Youran was a little confused: "But I didn't write, I just wrote a row of numbers."

Gu Zhijin doesn't care, Gu Zhijin will boast: "I can tell just by looking at the numbers you write. This pen and this movement are definitely in everyone's style. Your handwriting must be the same as yours, cute and beautiful. "

Lin Youran blushed even more, she whispered: "Uh, that's not true."

It seems that she can no longer be lazy when she goes back, she needs to practice calligraphy well.

After Gu Zhijin praised her, she took out her mobile phone from her aunt's bag and said, "Just in case, you should save your contact information again. Although it is romantic to write on your arm, if I accidentally wash it What if it falls? What if it takes a flower? Then I can’t find you, can I?”

Lin Youran didn't tire of hearing what she said, and typed it in again. She even typed in her own name: Lin Youran.

Gu Zhijin: "You can also type your own name in pinyin! You are so good!"

Song Jingyu didn't know why she couldn't stand it anymore.

She held her forehead slightly, cleared her throat, and reminded Gu Zhijin: "Xiao Jin, we should go back, your mother is still waiting for you at home."

"Okay," Gu Zhijin waved at Lin Youran, reluctantly said, "I'll call you when I get back."

Lin Youran frowned: "Okay."

Gu Zhijin turned her head three times a step at a time, not long after she walked out, she turned around again, and said loudly to Lin Youran, "Sister Youran, I really miss you, can I give you a hug before leaving?"

Song Jingyu: "..."

The familiar cabbage feeling lingered again, she wanted to stop it, but Lin Youran agreed, and in the next second Gu Zhijin ran over like a wild horse, hugging Lin Youran firmly.

Lin Youran was about the same height as her, yet she lifted her feet off the ground.

The Lin family's nanny was so frightened that she hurriedly stepped forward to separate them, Gu Zhijin backed away again, and waved to Lin Youran: "Goodbye, goodbye!"

Song Jingyu was always gentle in front of the children, but now she couldn't help complaining: "Xiao Jin, are you acting in an idol drama?"

Gu Zhijin really answered obediently: "I can't act in idol dramas at my age, I'm still a kid."

Song Jingyu couldn't help laughing.

Do you know now that you are a child?

On the way back, Gu Zhijin was still chatting with Song Jingyu, talking about her various feelings when she saw Lin Youran. Song Jingyu heard it, but remembered what the little girl said: "My aunt is just like you, and there is a star in this position." Mole of tears."

Gu Zhijin just said again: "Sister Youran looks glamorous, so many people follow and take care of her, but she is also very pitiful. She has no father, and her mother has passed away. Now she lives with her aunt."

Song Jingyu thought for a while.

Her surname is Lin, her parents are away, she has an aunt, and with today's scene, it's not hard to guess.

The Lin family is the top wealthy family here, and Lin Qianwei, the chairman of the board of directors of the Lin Group, is also very famous.

But she has only heard about it from other people, and has not yet learned about it.

After sitting in the back seat of the car, Song Jingyu couldn't help but took out her mobile phone and searched for the young Mr. Lin. Looking at the retrieved photos, her eyes were moist for some reason.

Obviously she had never seen this face before, but the soreness in her chest suddenly struck, so that she almost failed to restrain her emotions.

The gossip Gu Zhijin kept talking: "When is the best time to visit Youran? It's a pity that my mother is not in the right mood now, and I'm afraid she doesn't want to go out to socialize."

Gu Zhijin shook her head, and said in a young and mature tone: "Actually, I really can't understand why my mother is sad. My biological father cheated on him. He's just a scumbag. Is it necessary to be sad for him? Now My mother has money and leisure, not to mention getting rid of a scumbag husband, and won the custody of my lovely daughter, if I were her, I would want to go out and set off firecrackers to celebrate!"

"No, it's not enough to set off firecrackers to celebrate, I want to set off fireworks," Gu Zhijin was caught off guard: "I really want to bring my sister Youran to set off fireworks, but I am only seven years old, if I come to visit without an adult, Youran's guardian may I will call 110 and ask the police uncle to take me home."

Gu Zhijin raised her head and lamented: "I really want to grow up! I really want to grow up! How long will it take to grow up!"

Taking advantage of Gu Zhijin's unpreparedness, Song Jingyu had sorted out her emotions. She turned her head and rubbed Gu Zhijin's head, and said to her, "It's okay, if your mother doesn't want to go out to socialize, then I'll take you."

Song Jingyu said, "I can also take you to the Lin family."

Gu Zhijin clapped her hands again and again: "Okay, okay!"

……

After Gu Zhijin left, Lin Youran felt a little lost.

She asked the housekeeper to call Lin Qianwei, saying that she had had enough fun and wanted to go home.

The butler not only expressed Lin Youran's intentions, but also walked aside and gave a general overview of what happened just now.

In short, from his point of view, there is a little girl surnamed Gu who can speak well, but she seems to be trying to plot something wrong. I don't know if it was taught by her parents or just by nature.

Lin Qianwei frowned, and ordered, "Check out the girl surnamed Gu."

The butler agreed.

Lin Qianwei and Ji Yunxiao rushed back to Lin Youran, and asked about the situation at that time, but from Lin Youran's description, she just met a friend who got along well.

Lin Youran also said solemnly: "Miss Zhijin is different from other children. Miss Zhijin is not childish at all. Although she is only one year older than me, I feel that she is very knowledgeable and understands a lot."

Ji Yunxiao had an epiphany: "You're in a hurry to go back, don't you want to wait for her call?"

Lin Youran nodded.

Sister Xiaoxiao is so kind, and it is Sister Xiaoxiao who understands her.

Ji Yunxiao smiled and didn't stop her, but said to the housekeeper and aunt: "Send Youran home, and call me when you get home safely."

After the whole team escorted Lin Youran away, Lin Qianwei looked at Ji Yunxiao: "What do you think?"

"It's still necessary to check the background of that Gu Zhijin. If there is something wrong, of course you have to distance yourself, but if there is no problem, you can't stop the child from making friends, right?" Ji Yunxiao still wanted to laugh, "It's hard to have a peer who Youran doesn't feel childish."

"Well, then I'll listen to you." Lin Qianwei stood aside, unconsciously leaning towards Ji Yunxiao.

Ji Yun Xiao raised his eyebrows.

She put her arms around Lin Qianwei, pretending to be serious and asked, "You really listen to me?"

Lin Qianwei said lightly: "You're right and I will naturally listen to you."

Ji Yunxiao lowered her voice, approached her ear and said, "Then what posture do you use to listen to me tonight?"

Lin Qianwei's ears turned crimson instantly, and she was a little annoyed: "Are you annoyed?"

Lin Qianwei quickened her pace and left Ji Yunxiao's side.

Of course, Ji Yunxiao soon chased after him.

This place is very close to the haunted house, Ji Yunxiao found it, took Lin Qianwei's hand and asked, "Do you want to go in and play?"

Lin Qianwei pursed her lower lip.

Ji Yunxiao noticed her nervousness, so she blew into her ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "Our President Lin shouldn't be afraid of this, right?"

"It's just that some staff put on full makeup to play ghosts, and some places don't even have this kind of thing, only some ridiculous man-made mechanisms. The atmosphere looks bluffing, but in fact there is no basis for it. What's there to be afraid of? "Lin Qianwei turned against the general and asked Ji Yunxiao: "Could it be that you are afraid?"

Ji Yunxiao nodded vigorously, and leaned her head on her shoulder, making a weak appearance: "I'm so scared, but I want to try again, what should I do?"

When Lin Qianwei heard this, her girlfriend was overwhelmed instantly. She took her hand and walked forward without looking back. She also said, "Go, I will show you the experience. With me here, you don't have to be afraid at all."

Ji Yunxiao's eyes were slightly curved, with a sly arc at the end of the eyes.

She said, "Okay, then thank you wife."

Lin Qianwei had never entered a haunted house in this life, not even once, but Song Qianqian had in her previous life.

So Ji Yunxiao can probably guess his wife's reaction.

Sure enough, at the beginning, the beautiful beauty who tried to calm her down and said "don't be afraid" suddenly yelled out when the lights went out and the wind howled: "Ah!"

"Qianwei?" Ji Yunxiao pulled her into her arms, hugged her tightly, and said, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

Lin Qianwei buried her cheek deeply on Ji Yunxiao's shoulder, her voice trembling: "Xiaoxiao..."

"Well, Xiaoxiao is here."

Ji Yunxiao shamelessly enjoyed his wife's embrace, and after going out, he thoughtfully gave him a bottle of water.

Lin Qianwei leaned in her arms and finished drinking, finally realizing something was wrong.

Just now, Ji Yunxiao's performance in the haunted house did not appear to be frightened?

Lin Qianwei slammed the water bottle aside, and said angrily, "Ji Yunxiao!"

"Ahem," Ji Yunxiao touched the tip of her nose, and said guiltily, "Have you been discovered?"

The more Lin Qianwei thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and angrily raised her hand to hit her.

Ji Yunxiao got up to hide, and Lin Qianwei chased after her. When she was a child, Lin Qianwei didn't bother to play such a childish game of chasing after me, but now she is having so much fun with Ji Yunxiao.

After finally stopping, Ji Yunxiao took out a tissue and helped Lin Qianwei wipe away the sweat from her nose, cheeks and neck. She said naturally, "I'm going to buy two popsicles, just wait for me."

Lin Qianwei was too lazy to move, so she said, "Then I'll wait for you here."

When Ji Yunxiao came back, she not only brought popsicles, but also a bunch of balloons.

Lin Qianwei propped her arms back and looked at her lazily: "What is this? For Youran?"

"It's for you." Ji Yunxiao put the bunch of balloons in her hand, opened another popsicle, and handed it to her other hand.

Lin Qianwei took it all.

She took a bite of the ice-cold popsicle, narrowed her eyes comfortably, shook the balloon in the other hand, and smiled softly: "School students should only give balloons when they are in love."

"My wife is young and beautiful, she's a high school student in her school uniform." Ji Yunxiao put another popsicle beside Lin Qianwei, and got up and came behind her.

Lin Qianwei tilted her head back and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?"

Ji Yunxiao opened a box and took out a radiant diamond necklace from it.

The sky was getting dark, and the lights of the playground were turned on one after another. In the colorful and messy lights, the hanging necklace shone with sparkling light, which looked clear and transparent, making people speechless.

"Could it be that you bought it for me when you were buying popsicles, right?" Lin Qianwei was overjoyed in her heart, but she insisted on disgusting it.

"There is no similar necklace here," Ji Yunxiao kissed her cheek, and said, "Take a good look."

Just by the light, Lin Qianwei could clearly see the color and design of the necklace.

The inlaid diamonds are expensive, and the whole body is smooth and exquisite, which cannot be bought in amusement parks. This is the master's handwriting.

Lin Qianwei stretched out her fingers to fiddle with it, smiled lightly, and re-evaluated: "It's expensive, right?"

"It was specially customized by me," Ji Yunxiao said, "I made so much money selling paintings, and I got a company for nothing. Later, Ji Honghai gave me a lot of money. I made so much money back and forth. Spend some for your wife."

Lin Qianwei lifted the popsicle and fed her a mouthful, then raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "You still have a conscience."

Ji Yunxiao: "Then let me put it on for you?"

Lin Qianwei: "Yes."

The playground where the evening breeze is blowing is really suitable for kissing, but Lin Qianwei is too embarrassed, so she stops Ji Yunxiao from asking for a kiss.

Thinking that they were officially together, Lin Qianwei was not as indifferent as before, and she took the initiative to explain: "There are a lot of people here."

She even gave a sweet treat: "I will do whatever I want when I get home."

Ji Yunxiao was so teased that she couldn't help but take Lin Qianwei's hand and said to her, "Go home, we'll go home now."

Lin Youran has already added friends with Gu Zhijin, and the two of them even uploaded a WeChat video. Hearing that Lin Qianwei is back, Gu Zhijin also took the initiative to say: "Sister Youran, let me say hello to your aunt, because I want to play with you in the future. You have to pass your aunt's test."

Lin Youran thought about it for a while, so she came to Lin Qianwei with her tablet in her arms.

It just so happened that the assistant also brought a gift at this time, Lin Qianwei was anxious to show her to Ji Yunxiao, so she simply perfunctory, without saying too much.

"It's good to meet new friends, let's continue chatting with her." Lin Qianwei walked upstairs after finishing speaking.

And Song Jingyu also appeared behind Gu Zhijin at this time, and she asked, "Did you talk to Youran's aunt just now?"

Gu Zhijin nodded and sighed: "Yes, but she left without saying a word."

Thinking of that pretty face and the same tear mole under the left eye, Song Jingyu was in a daze for a moment.

She didn't know why she felt a little disappointed, but she didn't delve into it. She just rubbed Gu Zhijin's head and said to her, "Let's have a good chat with Youran."

Song Jingyu also left.

This small episode did not affect the relationship between the two little girls at all. Gu Zhijin still held her cheeks and chattered endlessly to Lin Youran through the video.

At the same time, Lin Qianwei also came to Ji Yunxiao's side.

Ji Yunxiao was looking at Gu Zhijin's information, and after a simple check, she found nothing wrong.

"The people under your command sent it over, take a look." Ji Yunxiao took Lin Qianwei on his lap and helped her move the mouse.

Lin Qianwei read it patiently, but did not find any problems.

"Then let it be leisurely." Lin Qianwei made the decision on the spot.

"it is good."

When Ji Yunxiao closed the page, she also saw the box in Lin Qianwei's hand.

She raised her eyebrows involuntarily and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Sitting in his wife's arms made Lin Qianwei's ears warm. She was a little shy, but she had no intention of going down.

Now she and Ji Yunxiao are de facto husband and wife.

Thinking of this, Lin Qianwei turned a little bit, continued to sit on her lap, and opened the gift box.

"Look." Lin Qianwei's eyes shone brightly, and her delicate skin also had the color of suet jade under the light.

Ji Yunxiao couldn't help touching her hand, and only picked up the black gold pen after taking advantage of it.

Lin Qianwei put her hands on the nape of her neck, and tugged at the decorations on her skirt and said, "Your handwriting is beautiful, so I gave you a pen, do you like it?"

Ji Yunxiao looked at her with raised eyebrows, his eyes darkened slightly.

Ji Yunxiao said, "Thank you wife."

The pen was a bit heavy, but Ji Yunxiao still put it on his slender fingers and turned it easily.

"Did you know? The pen can not only be used for writing, but also has another purpose." Ji Yunxiao looked gentle and serious.

Lin Qianwei's heart beat inexplicably faster: "What else is there for?"

"It can replace fingers." Ji Yunxiao smiled brightly, and asked her, "Do you want to try?"

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