Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

However, that person didn't know if he was using a public telephone booth to cook porridge, but he couldn't finish calling for half a day. She became a little irritable, and was about to go to the telephone booth across the road, but at this moment she heard someone calling her from behind.

"Excuse me, are you Ms. Che Ruyu?" The man's voice was magnetic, and she turned around instinctively, but was stunned for an instant.

Because, this is actually the very philandering man she met at the bathroom door of the Wing Zhan Hotel last night, but she didn't expect that she would actually pick up her mobile phone.

The man in front of him was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and the suit on his body was ironed evenly without any wrinkles. If it wasn't for the amoeba tie, he would indeed look a little too serious.

The man was handsome and handsome, standing beside her in such an elegant and gentlemanly manner, with a faint smile on his face, he handed her the mobile phone very politely and gentlemanly.

"Who is the little milk bag who called your mobile phone early this morning?" The man asked with a smile as she reached out to pick up the mobile phone.

"Is my daughter okay?" Ruyu replied a little impatiently, and thought of last night when he said that she was crying in public, she couldn't develop any good feelings for this man who looked so sweet and caring in front of her. .

Look, what kind of men are there?It's none of his business that she was crying last night, he actually wanted to talk too much, picked up someone's mobile phone, and he even answered the phone without authorization, and now, he actually came to ask who the little milk bag was who called her?Is he a registered permanent residence?

After taking the mobile phone, she quickly searched the phone book in the mobile phone to call Li Jiajun. She had to entrust him with the case between herself and Kim Jong Nam.

However, when she opened the phone book, she suddenly discovered that there was only one contact person's name in the entire phone book, and this name was extremely strange to her now, and the other contacts had disappeared strangely.

"Who is Lei Zhenyu?" Ruyu almost gritted her teeth and stared at the man in front of Yushu Linfeng, "Why did you delete other contacts in my phone book?"

"Lei Zhenyu is me," the man still had an extremely elegant smile on his face, looking at the angry woman in front of him, he still explained very gentlemanly: "You have a lot of contacts in your phone book, and I am I don't want to be drowned in the sea of ​​people, so I can only act preemptively and wipe them all out in advance, leaving only my name on it. You, this way, you won't forget me, right? "

"It's a pity that I don't have the slightest interest in people like you, and I don't want to remember it." The moment Ruyu spoke, she almost immediately deleted the name without hesitation, then turned around, and looked directly at her. Walking to the side of the car, I don't even bother to take a second look at this man.

Lei Zhenyu looked at the woman who had already opened the door and got into the car, with a funny smile on his face. He just came back to China, and it was a pleasure to meet such an interesting woman.

By the way, she just said that the little milk bag that called her in the morning was her daughter. She is so young, and her daughter is that old. Well, she is only five or six years old.

But as far as he knows, Che Ruyu and Kim Jongnam have only been married for three years, and the two of them haven't given birth to a child. Then, where did her daughter come from?