The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

"It's too vague. I haven't mentioned many things. You come to our house every day to play. My parents like you very much. They don't have a daughter. They mentioned it to Uncle Lu and wanted to recognize you as their goddaughter. Why didn't Uncle Lu say no? Ken, it’s said that our Ji family’s fortune is too good, and we’re afraid that our luck will crush you.”

Ji Yanzhi shook his head and smiled, "He just couldn't bear it, so no one took him seriously. At that time, our two families lived next to each other, and my eldest brother and I also loved you very much. Every time you came, we always gave you delicious food. We gave you new toys and new toys, and the boy from the Gao family was very unhappy, and he humiliated us several times in front of us."

Having said this, Ji Yanzhi suddenly reacted.

He glanced at her very quickly.

Lu Zhenzhen took a puff of cigarette and said, "It's okay. Just mention it. It's not a taboo."

Ji Yanzhi pursed his lips and said, "I heard that you had some trouble with Mr. Gao?"

"Well," she lowered her eyes lightly, "we're divided."

"..."

Who doesn't know that Gao Zhe loves Lu Zhenzhen so much that he is crazy about it, and that such a possessive man is actually willing to let him go?

It was as if he had been waiting for Lu Zhenzhen since he was born. After waiting for her, he would never be able to see anyone else for half his life.

How many years older was Ji Yanzhi than they were? When Lu Zhenzhen was three years old, Gao Zhe was about five years old?At that time, Ji Yanzhi noticed something fishy. Gao Zhe had never hidden anything. He wished that not even a male mosquito could fly around Lu Zhenzhen. He even directly hated the two brothers of the Ji family, but he was very well-educated. Well, no matter whether it was in front of Lu Zhenzhen or behind his back, there was never any small gesture or small talk, and he did it in front of Lu Zhenzhen.

Ji Zhuo teased Gao Zhe twice. He was young and had very clear ideas, so he identified Lu Zhenzhen.

The kid's brother told them directly not to take Lu Zhenzhen's attention because she would marry him when she grows up.

When Ji Zhuo was young, he only thought it was funny, and Ji Yanzhi didn't take it seriously. Over the years, Gao Zhe doted on her so much that everyone knew that everything he said to the child back then was true.

Too precocious.

"Why don't you ask me?" Lu Zhenzhen asked.

Ji Yanzhi said: "Can I ask?"

"Okay, you can ask."

Ji Yanzhi really asked: "How did they separate?" "He made another woman pregnant."

"..."

Okay, no matter how he answered the call, it was inappropriate.

"After I found out, he hid the person and admitted to me that the child was his. I found the person and forcibly took him to have an abortion. Then we separated."

Ji Yanzhi's eyebrows twitched, "Is it because of abortion?"

"No, I want to share it. I think he is dirty, so I don't want it anymore."

Ji Yanzhi originally wanted to ask if there was still a possibility of reconciliation, but her words were spoken too quickly, and the ruthlessness in her words could even be felt by him, an outsider.

She must have been holding it in for a long time when she was in such a bad mood, otherwise why would she be talking about this in front of a person like him, who was half-acquainted with her.

He coughed lightly and said, "Have something to drink. I'll get it for you."

"The wine needs to be strong."

"it is good."

Ji Yanzhi stood up and asked the waiter for two glasses of red wine, which was not high in alcohol content.

When handing it to Lu Zhenzhen, she glanced at him intentionally. The eldest lady had tasted a lot of wine. You could tell by the color whether it was strong or not, but she didn't say anything and took the glass from his hand.

The light was dim, and her fingers covered the backs of his fingers.

Ji Yanzhi froze and did not dare to move.

Until she took the wine glass away and smoked the cigarette in her hand very quickly. The burning cigarette butt jumped too fast. She took one last puff, and the smoke slowly came out of her mouth, and the mist rose slowly from bottom to top. , drifting past his face like smoke.