Zhou Zheng changed his shoes and walked up to her, "I remember I told you that I would go back to the wedding room after a business trip."

"Sorry, forgot." Jin Sheng said, "There is a more important courier here, so come over first, and I'll accompany you back to the wedding room later."

"What courier is so important?" Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure it's not an excuse?"

Jin Sheng pointed to the invitation on the coffee table, "It's a wedding invitation from a friend."

Without waiting for Jinsheng to react, Zhou Zheng had already picked up the invitation, he was not interested in reading it, but when he glanced at it, he swept the name on it.

Bride: Chang Jiu; Groom: Liang Yin; Date: November 6.

Won't that be a month from now?

Chang Jiu and Liang Yin are going to have a wedding so soon, does Shen Zhi know?

He is still staying in Jiangbei, trying to find a chance to get back together with Changjiu......

I don't know if he can give up when he sees this invitation.

Zhou Zheng took a photo of the invitation and sent it to Shen Zhi on WeChat.

Zhou Zheng: [Let's die early, they are about to have a wedding.] 】

Jinsheng saw Zhou Zheng taking pictures of the invitation, frowning: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Zheng didn't hide it from her, "Shen Zhi is still thinking about chasing Chang Jiu now, I let him see this thing and cut off his thoughts."

Jin Sheng rarely talked to Zhou Zheng about Shen Zhi, but it was a long time, and she couldn't help but ask a few more words, "Isn't he amnesia?"

"It's amnesia, but I can't resist the temptation of Changjiu when I lose my memory, I like people again when I see them, I don't know where I heard about Changjiu and his marriage, and now I'm staying in Jiangbei, thinking about chasing people back."

Speaking of this, Zhou Zheng's brain also hurt, he rubbed his eyebrows, "Chang Jiu has been doing things so ruthlessly, how can he still have a place in his heart, I don't know what he thinks, and he doesn't listen."

Jin Sheng couldn't listen to it, and subconsciously retorted: "It's not that he has been ruthless for a long time, it's his fault first, is it that he has to die for him if he is used?"

This matter is indeed Shen Zhi's fault, and Zhou Zheng is rare that he did not feel Jinsheng, but sighed and said, "This is the fate of evil."

After that, he picked up his phone again and glanced at WeChat, after his photo was sent, Shen Zhi never replied to him.

What's going on, I'm stimulated and can't think about it?

Zhou Zheng went to call Shen Zhi, but he didn't get in, and the reminder was on the phone.

Jiangbei, at the gate of an international school, it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not yet time for school to end, and the parents who came to pick up their children had not yet arrived.

Shen Zhi sat in the car, found out Song Yangzhi's mobile phone number, and called him after class.

When Song Yangzhi was playing with the children, the phone watch entered Shen Zhi's phone, and he found a corner where no one was there to answer.

"Uncle Shen." Shen Zhi: "Are you at school?"

Song Yangzhi: "Yes, I'm in school, what is Uncle Shen looking for me?"

Shen Zhi: "Can I run out, take you to yo-yo."

Song Yangzhi: "Run out?"

Shen Zhi: "I'm at the gate of your school, here on the fence next to it."

Shen Zhi stared at the fence through the car window, calculating the dimensions, "You should be able to get out of the fence."

Song Yangzhi: "Are you going to kidnap me?"

Shen Zhi: "...... Do you think I will?"

Song Yangzhi really thought seriously for a few seconds, and then said, "No."

Shen Zhi: "I'll wait for you outside, there's your favorite potato chips in the car."

Song Yangzhi swallowed his saliva.

Potato chips, the kindergarten meal at noon today is not to his liking, he didn't eat much, after hearing the potato chips, he was even more greedy.

"I'll go to you right now."

Song Yangzhi finished talking to Shen Zhi on the phone, and then sneakily walked out of the corridor, took advantage of everyone's inattention, ran to the fence, and skillfully drilled out.

Song Yangzhi has been skinning since he was a child, and this kind of thing of going to the house to uncover the tiles can't be difficult for him at all

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Shen Zhi was standing outside, wanting to help him, but he didn't expect that he would not have time to make a move, and Song Yangzhi, the little overlord, had already drilled out by himself.

Shen Zhi led him to the car, and after starting the car, he chatted with him, "Are you quite skilled at drilling fences?"

Song Yangzhi smiled proudly, "That's, don't underestimate me."

Shen Zhi: "Who did you learn from?"

Song Yangzhi: "Uncle."

Shen Zhi's face changed, "Uncle?"

Song Yangzhi didn't see it, and was still explaining to him, "My aunt, you've seen it, it's her husband."

Shen Zhi: "...... Husband?"

Song Yangzhi: "Yes, they have slept together for a long time."

Shen Zhi's hand squeezing the steering wheel tightened. It is said that Tong Yan is unscrupulous, and Song Yangzhi has no reason to lie to him, since he said that Chang Jiu slept with Liang Yin, it means that he must have seen it. new

Shen Zhi's face was tense, his hands were so hard that his knuckles were white, and he calmed down for a long time before he continued to ask, "Is Uncle good to your aunt?"

Song Yangzhi: "Of course, I've seen them kiss several times."

Song Yangzhi also gestured and smiled brightly, "Grandpa said that in the future, they will have a sister to play with me."

Listening to Song Yangzhi's meaning, the people of the Song family like Liang Yin very much.

Song Boyu remembered the invitation sent by Zhou Zheng again, November 6th...... It's less than a month.

The Song family has not announced the wedding date to the media, presumably because they are afraid that something will go wrong in the middle and be delayed by someone who cares.

"Uncle Shen, where are we going to play yo-yo?" Song Yangzhi remembered what was going on.

Shen Zhi: "Go to the hotel, yo-yo is in the hotel."

"Uh-huh." Song Yangzhi nodded.

Soon, Shen Zhi parked the car in the basement of the hotel, and his eyes looked at Song Yangzhi's phone watch, "Take off your watch, it's inconvenient to play yo-yo for a while."

Song Yangzhi did not doubt that he had him, and happily took off the watch, but he had no pockets on his body today, so he simply handed it over to Shen Zhi for safekeeping.

This was exactly in response to Shen Zhi's idea, he took off the watch and pressed it to turn off.

On the way upstairs, Song Yangzhi remembered, "Uncle Shen, I haven't told my father that I'm coming to play with you, I have to call him."

Shen Zhi said, "I sent your aunt a WeChat message."

Song Yangzhi nodded, believed Shen Zhi's words, and after entering the room, he went to play with the yo-yo.

But his skills are not good, and he can't compare to Shen Zhi.

When Song Yangzhi saw Shen Zhi holding a yo-yo of the same style as him in various postures, his eyes were straight, his mouth was open, and his little face was full of shock.

"Did you cheat?" Song Yangzhi refused to believe it, and jumped and snatched the yo-yo in Shen Zhi's hand.

He thought that the ball in Shen Zhi's hand was on some special switch, but when he got it in his hand, he found that it was completely no different from his.

Shen Zhi was amused by Song Yangzhi's unyielding energy, he casually picked up the one that Song Yangzhi had played before, and showed him another trick.

Song Yangzhi felt humiliated, "Hmph, I can learn it!"

Song Yangzhi's annoyed and angry expression made him more similar to Song Boyu.

It is worthy of father and son.

After Shen Zhi finished sighing, he smiled and said, "I'll teach you."