School flower's personal special forces

Hearing that Zhuang Zhong would stay in Qicheng for a while, Li Zhiyong didn't say anything, but just left a phone number and told Zhuang Zhong that he would cancel the afternoon ticket for Zhuang Zhong, and asked Zhuang Zhong to call him if there was anything necessary.

Zhuang Zhong had a good impression of Li Zhiyong, he didn't have the arrogance of a family member at all, and behaved quite well. It seems that Li Qingshan has always been very strict with him.

Before leaving, Li Zhiyong told Zhuang Zhong that Fan Yue was very narrow-minded and held grudges very much. Since Zhuang Zhong didn't leave Lion City, he would definitely make trouble for Zhuang Zhuang, so he asked Zhuang Zhong to be careful.

Of course Zhuang Zhong didn't take Mr. Fan seriously, but he was still very grateful for the kind reminder from the Li family.After seeing off Li Zhiyong, he turned back to Lao Yao's paper shop.In fact, the old demon had been watching at the door just now, and only after seeing Li Zhiyong left did she ask Zhuang Zhong: "A member of the Li family?"

Zhuang Zhong nodded: "How do you know?" The old demon snorted coldly: "That is Li Qingshan's car." Zhuang Zhong didn't expect Li Qingshan to ask Li Zhiyong to send him here in his own car, he smiled slightly: "I don't know .”[

The old demon closed the shop door: "Let's go!"

Her residence is not too far from here, that is, ten minutes away. The four big characters "Jiangshan Apartment" were inlaid on the shadow wall at the entrance of the community. He said with a solemn smile, "It feels like returning to China." The old demon said lightly, "Lion City is a place where Chinese live together."

Taking the elevator up to the tenth floor, the old demon opened the door of Room 1012: "Come in!"

The house is quite clean. This is a two-bedroom house. The whole house is based on pink, and it looks like a woman's residence.

The old demon asked Zhuang Zhong to sit down on the sofa: "You sit first, I will change my clothes." After speaking, he entered the room and sat on the sofa solemnly. When he saw cigarettes and ashtrays on the table, he took out his own I lit a cigarette.

Zhuang Zhong wanted to call Hua Lao, but he thought that the woman might come out soon, and if she saw that he called Hua Lao, she might have some ideas, Zhuang Zhong finally decided to call when it was convenient.

Sure enough, the woman came out after a while, her solemn eyes lit up, the woman changed into a purple suspender nightgown, her hair was naturally draped over her shoulders, looking at her now, the waxy and slightly sickly complexion had disappeared. It became fair, and the airport on the chest also grew tall and straight peaks.

More importantly, the woman seems to be seven or eight centimeters shorter than before.

Solemn was stunned, not just because he was amazed, but because he was shocked by the woman's disguise.Fortunately, the change in skin color, she even changed in height.Solemnly confirmed that the woman was also wearing flat heels just now, which looked natural and did not seem to have added anything to increase the height of her feet.

The woman seemed very satisfied with Zhuang Zhong's reaction, she said: "What are you looking at?" Zhuang Zhuang smiled embarrassedly: "How did you get your height?" The woman also smiled: "You will know later. "

She sat down on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

To be honest, Solemn's heart was full of curiosity. The woman looked about 30 years old, but he seemed to be very familiar with Mr. Hua when he spoke, and the relationship seemed to be very unusual.Zhuang Zhong really wanted to ask what happened, but he had just met, so it would be very impolite to ask questions.

"My name is Lilac, you can call me Aunt Ding." The woman said slowly.Zhuang Zhong frowned, although Ding Xiang was a little older than himself, but he wouldn't let himself call her Aunt Ding!The woman seemed to see through the solemn thoughts, she said softly: "When I met your father, there would be no you at that time."

With a trembling in her solemn heart, Ding Xiang actually mentioned her father, did she know her father?There was a slight change on the solemn face, and a pair of eyes became hot: "You said you knew my father?" Ding Xiang smiled: "What's the matter?"

Zhuang Zhong asked again: "Do you know where my father is?" Ding Xiang's expression darkened when he heard Zhuang Zhong's words: "Your father..." Zhuang Zhong's heart sank to the bottom: "What's wrong with him?" Afraid, he was afraid that Lilac would say an answer that he least expected to hear.

Ding Xiang sighed: "I don't know where your father is now. Of course, I haven't heard from him since he left me." Zhuang Zhong then heaved a long sigh of relief: "Aunt Ding, my father is a what kind of person?"

Ding Xiang looked at Zhuang Zhuang, her eyes were fixed on Zhuang Zhuang's face: "Like, it's really too similar."

She didn't seem to hear Zhuang Zhuang's question, and Zhuang Zhuang was a little embarrassed by her, and then Ding Xiang looked back: "Your father is a very good man, and he is a person who is worthy of everything others do for him, at least in my life. In my heart, he is such a person."

Zhuang Zhong feels that there should be a story between Ding Xiang and his father, but he will never ask this question. There are some things that he, a junior, can't ask. [

It's just that Ding Xiang looks too young, but he doesn't know that Ding Xiang is already in her 40s.

Ding Xiang said: "Zhuang Zhuang, is your name Zhuang Zhuang?" Zhuang Zhuang nodded, and Ding Xiang smiled: "Your name is Zhuang Zhuang, your father's name is Zhuang Yan, both are good names." Zhuang Zhong also said: "I heard that my name is My father gave it to me."

Ding Xiang put out the cigarette butt: "Is your grandpa okay?" Zhuang Zhong was stunned again: "Grandpa?" Ding Xiang seemed to remember something, and quickly said: "Oh, I just greeted you politely, if I say something wrong You don't mind."

Zhuang Zhong shook his head: "It's okay, by the way, Aunt Ding, do you know my mother?"

This time it was Ding Xiang who was stunned by the solemn question: "Your mother? I, I don't know. He was not married when I separated from your father. Well, don't ask too many questions. You must know that I have already left Huaxia. Many years have passed, and many of those people and things have lost their memory.”

Zhuang Zhong always felt that Ding Xiang was not telling the truth to him, but he didn't care about asking, anyway, he would stay here for a week, and it would not be too late to ask after we got to know each other better.

Ding Xiang coughed twice: "Just sleep in that room, and I'll clean it up for you later, and stay with Aunt Ding for a week with peace of mind, and Aunt Ding will give you all of her unique skills." Zhuang said: " Is that what Hua Lao meant?"

Ding Xiang said: "Forget it, but if you are not the son of Zhuang Yan, I will not buy Hua Guoxiong's account." Zhuang Zhuang asked: "Why?" Can anyone pass it on at will?"

Zhuang Zong smiled and said, "It seems that I have been honored by my father."

Ding Xiang nodded: "That's right, to tell you the truth, I almost became his wife back then. Of course, if that was the case, maybe you wouldn't be here." Ding Xiang laughed as well.

Sure enough, it turned out that Aunt Ding had a past with her father, and because of this, Zhuang Zhong felt a little more cordial to Ding Xiang.