Time-travel: An Ancient Lady Met Her Modern Prince

Xiao Ze also did not know where to get the news, but also very considerate to make the font into traditional Chinese characters, so that ye Fenian looked at it more convenient.

Zhuang Tingting's file seems to be nothing wrong with her. Her family is relatively well-off. She studied national dance since childhood and later was admitted to Jinghai Media University.

However, Zhuang Tingting had always been in a long way before she knew Xiao Ze. Later, she suddenly became famous because she had taken part in an online drama. Just as Xiao Ze changed her woman, Zhuang Tingting succeeded in taking the top position.

As for "running a dragon trap" or something, ye Huian's eyes turned black. He chased the driver for a long time before he understood.

Frankly speaking, the nature of the actors here is similar to that of their actors, but the status of the actors here is not comparable to that of the actors in the basaltic continent.

Suddenly, ye Fenian's eyes are focused on a line of small characters with brackets.

Zhuang Tingting's first love dropped out of school very early. She was a social gangster. Later, she became a contractor by relying on her family relationship.

Can the contractor be the supervisor in charge of the library?

"Driver, please go to 11 Furong street."

"OK."

Furong street is in the West District of Jinghai City, which is the other side of university town.

Furong street is a street with a sense of the times. The buildings there are all very old red brick houses. Because of the strong cultural atmosphere, it is quite famous in Jinghai city.

What ye Huian is going to is Zou Tong's home, who lives at No. 11 Furong street.

Zou Tong, Zhuang Tingting's first love, the supervisor of the library.

"Miss ye, Furong street is right here. You can't get into it. You have to walk by yourself. There are house numbers on every house. Number 11 should be easy to find.

"Yes, thank you."

As soon as ye got off the bus, he was attracted by the street full of literary and artistic atmosphere. There was no bustle in the East District of Jinghai City, and there was no ancient flavor of basaltic land. Here, people would like to write poems and read books.

I didn't expect that the murder accomplice lived here.

Yefenian figures remember good, did not walk long to find 11.

No.11 is a two-story red brick building. On the first floor, there is a place selling antiques. The interior decoration is also very classical. At this time, many college students are surrounded by it.

Ye Fenian trimmed the clothes on her lower body and walked in with her feet raised.

The shop is not very big. There are many small things on display on five rows of semi-circular mahogany shelves. Through the shelf, ye Fenian saw the young woman sitting at the cash register who was coaxing the children to sleep.

"Boss, do you have everything in this antique shop?" Sweet voice sounded, coupled with leaf Fenian that beautiful face, attracted many people's attention.

The woman looked up at ye fen'an with a gentle smile on her face. "My mother-in-law opened this shop. In fact, I seldom come here. I don't know what it is."

Mother in law?

Zou Tong's parents have only one child. Is this woman Zou Tong's wife?

"What do you want to buy, beauty?"

"Oh, my friend asked me to bring something for her. She wants an inkstone, a little older."

A listen to want inkstone, the woman's eyes a bright, busy put the child in the pram, "just two days ago our shop got a few inkstones have not been listed in a row, so, I'll take you to see my mother-in-law, she is good at it."

Ye Fenian smiles and nods politely, "OK, thank you."

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