Chapter 1572 She will marry him when she grows up
“It’s too vague, and there are not many things to mention. You come to our house to play every day. My parents like you very much. They don’t have a daughter. , I mentioned to Uncle Lu that he wanted to recognize you as his goddaughter, but Uncle Lu refused no matter what, saying that our Ji family's fortune was too good, and he was afraid that our luck would get in your way."
Ji Yanzhi shook his head and smiled, " He just couldn't bear it, so he just said that, and 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 and new toys. You, that kid from the Gao family, was very upset and gave us a slap in the face several times."
At this point, Ji Yanzhi suddenly reacted.
Glanced at her very quickly.
Lu Zhenzhen took a puff of cigarette, "It's okay, just mention it, it's not a taboo."
Ji Yanzhi pursed his lips, "I heard that you had some trouble with Mr. Gao?"
"Well," she lowered her eyes lightly, "we broke up."
"..."
Who doesn't know that Gao Zhe loves Lu Zhenzhen so much that he is crazy about such a possessive man? , actually willing to let 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 child's brother told them directly not to attract Lu Zhenzhen's attention. 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 to the point where everyone knew that Gao Zhe doted on her, and only then did he realize that every word of the child back then was real.
Too precocious.
"Why don't you ask me?" Lu Zhenzhen asked.
Ji Yanzhi said: "Can I ask?"
"Yes, you ask."
Ji Yanzhi really asked: "How did they separate?" The woman has a big belly.”
“…”
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, and then we separated.”
Ji Yanzhi’s eyebrows twitched, “Is it because of abortion?”
"No, it's me who wants to break up. I think he's dirty, so I don't want him anymore."
Ji Yanzhi originally wanted to ask if there was any possibility of reconciliation, but her words were too fast, and her words were too fast. Even he, an outsider, felt the ruthlessness.
She must have been holding it in for a long time to be in such a bad mood, otherwise why would she be talking about this in front of a person like him who is half-acquainted with her.
He coughed lightly and said, "Have something to drink. I'll get it for you."
"Wine should be strong."
"Okay."
Ji Yanzhi stood up and asked the waiter for two glasses of red wine, which was not high in alcohol content.
When she handed 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 it from his hand. Wine glass.
The light was very dim, and her fingers covered the back 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.
(End of this chapter)