Fang Ziyao's words blew up Lu Man couldn't find the south, south, south, and northwest, she only felt that at this moment she lost the ability to think, and only Fang Ziyao's sentence was left in her mind, she was still alive.

This is the situation that Lu Man is most afraid of.

In the past six months, Fang Ziyao's thoughts and admiration for Ji Yanran are obvious to all, Lu Man is confident that he can win any woman, but he has no confidence to compare with Ji Yanran.

But now that it has come to this point, Fang Ziyao now tells her that Ji Yanran is still alive, how can she accept this?

"Brother Ziyao," her mind spun quickly, trying to make her voice sound more normal, "Is that person really Sister Yanran?" You have to recognize it well, so as not to be taken advantage of by women with ulterior motives......"

Fang Ziyao couldn't listen to it, he glanced at Lu Man coldly, the latter shrunk his neck, his momentum suddenly weakened, and he hesitated: "I mean it...... really"

"I know her better than you, I know if that person is Yanran or not, okay, you stay here tonight and go back tomorrow."

Lu Man wanted to say something, but she was blocked by Fang Ziyao's ruthless side face, and finally she bit her lip and nodded, "It's ......"

After Fang Ziyao entered the house to pack his suitcase and go out, Lu Man closed the door, leaned against the door and thought for a long time, a trace of calculation crossed his harmless eyes.

She can chase Haicheng to Haicheng, so she won't retreat.

*

Early the next morning.

As soon as Ji Yanran came from the rented house to open the door, she saw a middle-aged man with a slightly bent back standing in front of the flower shop waiting.

Ji Yanran was overjoyed in her heart, and immediately quickened her pace and walked over, "Li Bo." ”

Li Bo is a fisherman, and when she jumped into the sea half a year ago, he was the one who saved her life.

Later, she followed him to Haicheng and opened a flower shop here.

Because of his perennial seaside, his complexion was tanned by the sun, and when he smiled, he showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and he looked like a simple farmer.

During the peak season, he will stay in Haicheng, and the rest of the time he will go to other cities to seek a livelihood.

Right now, this is just coming back.

Li Bo was also very happy to see Ji Yanran, as if he treated her as his own daughter, "Yanran, you got up so early." ”

Ji Yanran nodded with a smile, took out the key and opened the door, "How long are you going to stay when you come back this time?" ”

"More than a month."

"Really?" Ji Yanran's eyes burst with joy, "That's great, I'll invite you to dinner when I go back." ”

A few years ago, his wife and only son died of gas poisoning, leaving him alone and had no intention of remarrying, so he lived alone.

The two of them have a little feeling of sympathy for each other, she regards him as a benefactor, as a relative, and is also ready to give him a pension in the future.

He is the same way, occasionally salvaging something good, he will give it to him.

Li Bo waved his hand indifferently, "That's all a trivial matter, Yanran, are you busy with the flower shop?" Do you need me to help you come over and help? ”

"It's okay, you can come whenever you want."

During the holidays, Ji Yanran will be busy here, eager to grow two more hands, but on ordinary days, it is very bleak.

Li Bo was still busy going to sea, so he came over to see Ji Yanran and left with a glance.

Ji Yanran stayed bored all morning.

At noon, an uninvited guest came to the flower shop.

When the girl came into the flower shop, she was full of swagger, she glanced around the flower shop, and finally the gaze that fell on Ji Yanran's face became disdainful.

Rao is like this, but her voice is very sweet: "Sister Yanran, hello." ”