Su Wan Tong has few friends. After leaving home when he was young, he has broken off contact with everything in Longhuai.

On the day of revisiting her hometown, she ran into Ji Beicheng, which made her feel a little self mockery.

If she didn't leave at that time, her husband... Should be Ji Beicheng.

The baby kiss between them was cut off by her own hands.

But because young ignorant, so can only escape the shackles of fate.

Su Wan Tong looks at Ji Bei City dejectedly. The green and warm man in his impression seems to have become more and more mature now.

In the field of vision, Ji Beicheng steps forward, wearing a gray vest with a black shirt and trousers, and holding a white tape measure in his hand.

"Tong Tong, do you remember me?"

Ji Beicheng stood in front of Su Wantong, gentle and square, magnetic and gentle voice.

"Of course. Beicheng, long time no see. " Su Wan Tong frowns and smiles. There is a trace of guilt hidden in his eyes.

Ji Beicheng looked around and nodded to Qiao Mu and others. Then his eyes settled on Su Wantong and said jokingly, "brother Yu Jing told me that you will come to the old street today. It happened that I came to work in the shop today. I didn't expect to meet you!"

In fact, after su Wantong returned to Longhuai, Ji Beicheng went to Su's house to see her.

But because of various reasons, he always hesitated.

Today, he received an unexpected reminder from brother Yue king, so he summoned up the courage to try his luck.

Finally, I met you!

At this time, Ling Zihuan gently released Su Wantong's arm, quietly moved to Qiao Mu's side, tiptoed and whispered something in his ear.

Hearing this, Qiao Mu indulgently rubbed her hair. Then he stepped forward and remonstrated, "there are so many people here. Why don't you go to the teahouse next to us?"

He cleverly omitted the name of Su Wantong.

This Jibei City, whether it's an old friend or someone with a special identity, can't be easily let go if you encounter this situation.

Because we all saw Ling Wanxing in front of us, and because of the sound of "Tong Tong", we had already stopped at the same place and twisted our eyebrows to observe for a long time.

At this time, Su Wan Tong looked at Qiao Mu gratefully, and Ji Bei Cheng also timely echoed: "there are many noisy people in the teahouse. It's better to go to my shop. There's a teahouse in the back hall, which is relatively quiet."

"That's fine. Let Mr. Beicheng lead the way." Qiao Mu nodded and agreed.

Ji Beicheng chuckles, turns around and takes them to a tailor's shop opposite the alley.

At the moment of crossing the street, Ling Zihuan and others see that Ji Beicheng is cleverly blocking the wrong pedestrians with his body, obviously worried that they might bump into Su Wantong.

He is a considerate man!

A few people in the party soon disappeared near the entrance of the lane, but Ling Wanxing's eyes that followed him never recovered.

Subconsciously, he paced forward with a clear purpose, intending to follow him.

Tong Tong?

That's so intimate?!

Not only that, he just found that Wan Tong looked at Ji Bei City lost his mind for a long time.

How did he never know that there was such a man in Wan Tong's hometown?!

"Xing, what are you doing?"

At this time, seeing that Ling Wanxing's pace is getting faster and faster, Huo Zhuyan holds his arm discontentedly.

Ling Wanxing was forced to stand still, looking back at Huo Zhuyan's eyes, calmed down and asked: "don't you want to ease the relationship with your daughter? I saw her just now. Why didn't I go there? "

Huo Zhuyan was dumb for a moment. She flashed her eyes and said calmly, "I see Miss Su is also here. I'm worried that she will be upset.

Now that you have said that, why don't we go and have a look together. "