"............," the friend said euphemistically, "I think you're crazy." ”

"I'm not crazy." Zhuang Jiazhen said, "She also gave me milk tea." I think she's interesting to me. ”

“………… You're really crazy. ”

*

The next day, a friend invited him out for tea.

"Do you know who the beautiful woman you fell in love with yesterday is?"

As soon as he entered the private room, the other party immediately mysteriously pulled him aside.

Zhuang Jiazhen's eyes lit up: "Did you find her name?" ”

"Got it." The friend looked at him sympathetically, his eyes were full of pity, "When you fall out of love later, I can borrow your warm arms to cry for you." ”

“…… Hello disgusting. ”

“…… Wait a minute, you're crying. The friend poured a cup of tea and took a sip, "Those two bar owners yesterday know, right?" I followed their clues, and guess what I found? ”

"Don't sell it." Zhuang Jiazhen hurriedly said, "What's her name?" ”

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." The friend crossed his feet and waved his hand, "You have recently come back from abroad, I'm afraid I don't know how powerful those two bosses are." But you must have heard of Miss Jiang when you were a child, right? ”

"Oh." Zhuang Jiazhen was not very interested in responding, "I know." The kidnapping case of eighteen years ago is famous. Although he was still a primary school student at that time, the news of Miss Jiang's kidnapping had spread all over the streets and alleys of Rongcheng, and even made his parents completely determined to let him study abroad.

It can be said that the kidnapping case also changed half of his life.

"yes, when you were in high school, you were an elementary school chicken." The friend teased, "It's like her son now." ”

Zhuang Jiazhen frowned and looked up at him.

The friend restrained his smile and looked at him with big eyes.

"Hmm...... Don't you understand what I mean? ”

"......" Zhuang Jiazhen, "I don't want to understand." ”

The friend patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "Mourning." ”

The name "ginger wine" sounds to them like the name of their father's generation.

Especially in the most glorious era of the Jiang Group, their parents came home and called "Ginger Wine" has always used "Jiang Zong", and over time, in their impression, the name "Ginger Wine" is almost the image of middle-aged and elderly people in their forties and fifties.

Thinking of the gap between yourself and the other party,

Zhuang Jiazhen and his friends fell silent at the same time.

For a long time, in order to enliven the heavy atmosphere at the moment, a friend jokingly patted him on the shoulder.

"But I do have good news for you here, I found someone to check, she is indeed unmarried now, and she has no ambiguous partner, brother, you still have a chance, keep up the good work!"

Zhuang Jiazhen squeezed his hand slightly.

A little unrelenting.

*

Jiang Jiu turned off the computer and looked at the time, it was half past three in the afternoon.

She came out of the study and shouted into Jiang Xiaoci's room: "Xiaoci, Mommy is going out to buy vegetables, do you want to come?" ”

After a while, Jiang Xiaoci's figure with a small schoolbag appeared in front of her.

The supermarket is nearby, about a twenty-minute walk away, and ginger wine is walked to in order to have enough exercise every day.

"Miss Jiang, what a coincidence, you also came to the supermarket."

The young man stood at the door of the supermarket, smiling at her, the tips of his red ears could not hide the tension on his face.

Jiang Jiu looked at him and couldn't help but smile helplessly, and didn't expose his lies: "Yes." What a coincidence. “