Looking at Xu Zimo's bronzed skin, Wen Wan suddenly woke up from her alcoholism. She rolled off Xu Zimo's body and rubbed her temples with a splitting headache.
"I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Wen Wan arranged her clothes in a panic, put on her high heels, picked up her bag and said to the stunned Xu Zimo: "We will talk about cooperation another day."
Wen Wan left without looking back, leaving Xu Zimo at a loss. What was she doing?
Wenwan hurriedly walked out of the hotel and hailed a taxi.
Sitting in the car, Wen Wan bit her lip tightly, tears rolling in her eyes.
Huang Rui called, "Sister Wen, how is the situation?"
"He...isn't." In order to save her, Mo Fanrui's skin was torn off by wolves, leaving scars all over his body. Xu Zimo had no scars on his body at all. Being with him, she felt very familiar.
Now, he was eating Mo Fanrui's favorite food and ordering her favorite dishes. His eyes and movements were so familiar that she subconsciously felt that he was Mo Fanrui. However, the most important feature of Mo Fanrui was
, but cannot be found in Xu Zimo.
Wen Wan told Xu Zimo's situation, and Tang Shengjie discussed it with Huang Rui. Tang Shengjie is a surgeon who operates on patients all day long. He thought to himself: "Actually, the question of whether he is Mo Fanrui is very easy.
To solve the problem, just take a DNA test. The appearance may not be the same, plastic surgery can change it in minutes. Xu Zimo has no scars on his body, maybe those people tampered with it, or maybe he had plastic surgery."
Wen Wan's eyes lit up, "That's true. I'll try to find a way to get some hair from him for DNA testing." It was a mistake. I would have known that I would pull some of his hair in the hotel.
Listening to Tang Shengjie's analysis, Huang Rui brainstormed: "It is easy to change the appearance, but if a person's handwriting is not deliberately disguised, it should not be so easy to change."
"Okay, I'll try again." Wen Wan was a little tired.
Tang Shengjie couldn't help but asked curiously: "Sister Wen, have you succeeded in teasing him?"
"Pfft..." Huang Rui couldn't hold it back and laughed.
Wen Wan's face darkened, "What do you think?"
Tang Shengjie laughed, "With our sister Wen's charm, which man wouldn't be fascinated by her? Come on, hard."
Wen Wan glanced at him, "Can you say it's a bit more yellow?"
Huang Rui thought: "That's not right. Since he went to the hotel with you, he must be trying to bribe you sexually. Logically speaking, if he is really Mo Fanrui, he will definitely not hide his life experience from you."
Tang Shengjie kicked him secretly, "Didn't he lose his memory?"
Wen Wan's face turned dark, "I have a headache, let's go first."
As soon as the leader left, Tang Shengjie said to Huang Rui: "Are you stupid? You said in front of her that Xu Zimo is not Mo Fanrui. Do you want her to be hit again?"
"There are so many people who look alike in this world. Sister Wen insists on treating Xu Zimo as Mo Fanrui. I feel anxious for her. That bastard Xu Zimo must have no good intentions. The relationship between men and women is not an ordinary mess.
Women are more diligent than changing clothes."
"She regards Xu Zimo as a life-saving straw. Let's find more evidence."
Not long after Yang Ting arrived at the entertainment company, Yang Mu called and asked him to go home for dinner.
As long as the old man's words did not go against his own will, Yang Ting would treat it as an imperial edict. He put down the work at hand and drove home.
Yang Ting rushed back excitedly, but unexpectedly Yang Mu brought a woman home. Yang Ting felt that the world had collapsed.
"Who is she?" Yang Ting was used to Yang Mu being single, and Yang Ting was irritated for a while.
"A friend of mine is here to be a guest." Yang Mu introduced with a smile on his face: "Liao Bi, a colleague from the TV station. Yang Ting, my cousin."
Liao Bi is in her early twenties, has a simple face, and looks harmless. The daughter of a chef, she seems to be very efficient at work, and helps Yang Mu cook in the kitchen.
Yang Ting pulled him out and asked with a cold face: "Have you fallen in love with my little sister?"
Yang Mu gave him a flat look, "I'm just a colleague, where did you want to go?"
"Who are you fooling?" Yang Ting felt unhappy, "You only like young people who have just graduated from school and are innocent. Wen Wan must have been so innocent back then, so you fell in love with her." Shameless, he is already thirty-five.
I'm six, but I still have the nerve to find someone in his early twenties, shameless!!!
Yang Mu scolded, "I asked you to come back for a meal, why are you so long-winded?"
"No more!" Yang Ting's face instantly turned dark, and he turned and left the villa.
Out of anger, Yang Ting kicked the sports car when he walked to the yard, grinning. Two golden retrievers ran down from the second floor, wagging their tails at Yang Ting, barking, and looking into the house from time to time, muttering.
What are you wearing?
"Go back and stay, I'm annoyed." Yang Ting felt unhappy, "Look at him, don't let that little bitch take advantage of you."
Feeling depressed but having nowhere to go, Yang Ting went to Wen Wan's home.
"Why are you here?" Wen Wan seemed to be in a bad mood.
Yang Ting glared, "You're not welcome?"
Wen Wan turned around, returned to the living room, sat on the sofa, and was in a daze.
Yang Ting went to the entrance to change her shoes, walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of wine, bit the bottle open with her mouth and sat down next to her to drink.
"Who provoked you?" Wen Wan glanced at him.
Someone said depressedly: "Yang Mu brought a woman home, and I don't like it."
Wen Wan said in surprise: "Yang Mu has a girlfriend?"
"I didn't know she was my girlfriend. If he dares to bring his family here, he must be thinking about marriage." The old man has always kept a low profile. As long as he can remember, there have been many women around him, but he has never brought her back.
This time was different... He looked at the little slut with a tender and sultry look. He must have slept with her before. I'm afraid that she will become the mistress of the house soon... No, he can't let anyone else do it.
The woman moved in.
"Isn't that great? He is finally getting married." The marriage of ordinary people is what she longs for but cannot ask for. Yang Mu is a good person and I hope he can have a happy marriage.
"What a fart!" Yang Ting said rudely: "I don't want a woman to take care of it. It's so annoying." The old man is married. Do he and the golden retrievers still have status in the family?
"You are Yang Mu's cousin, she has nothing to do with it." The little guy is rich, and buying a house will cost him a drop in the bucket.
"You don't understand." What's so good about the stepmother?
Wen Wan rolled her eyes at him, "I don't understand, why are you still looking for me?"
"What's wrong with me?" Yang Ting seemed to have eaten explosives. "You licked your face when you begged me, and now you don't recognize me?"
Wen Wan was too lazy to pay attention to him, "Okay, okay, you can drink, you can drink whatever you want." He drank to death. He also said that he was not a child. What kind of jealousy was this? Even Yang Mu would exclude Yang Mu when he brought his girlfriend home.
"Sister, I'm hungry, go get me something to eat." The old woman didn't want her, and now even the old man didn't want him.