Even... the reaction when he was moved was no different from Haiyue. Haiyue always subconsciously lifted up his clothes, put his hand in, and put his waist on his waist when he touched her...
These small movements have not changed since they first held hands, and may not even notice Haiyue himself.
Lin Zizhu must have not noticed the information she had revealed inadvertently that if she had not made such actions in a continuous manner just now, he would not have been sleeping with her at all.
He missed Haiyue very much, but he didn't even drag him to bed when he saw a woman who looked the same as Haiyue.
A year ago, I saw a girl who looked very similar to Haiyue at a cocktail party, but his excitement only lasted until the moment he shook hands with the other party.
Just a handshake, all his excitement cooled down instantly.
At that time, he knew that no matter how similar they were, they were not the same person.
But the people in front of him were different, and he was 100% sure that this girl named Lin Zizhu was Haiyue.
Who can do that as if you are even the same small movement?
What made Sikong Jingqiu not understand was why grandma suddenly changed her words and said that she was not Haiyue.
Mrs. Sikong faced her grandson's gaze and said, "Jing Qiu, she is really not Haiyue, she just looks exactly like Haiyue. Before returning from the United States, I met Lin Zizhu at the University of Oklahoma.
Miss. Grandma was also frightened when she saw Miss Lin Zizhu, so she decided to return to China to investigate her life experience…”
"Grandma!" Sikong Jingqiu suddenly interrupted the old lady Sikong and refused to let her continue.
His sudden increase in volume shocked the Jing where he was sitting and playing with him, and almost fell off the sofa.
Sikong Jingqiu immediately bent down and was about to comfort his son, but another figure rushed to Jingluo faster than him and held his shaking body, "Little Jingluo, are you okay? You can't sit like this next time
Come out and you will fall.”
"Thank you, mom!" When Jing Lue saw Zi Zhu coming to him, he immediately reached out and hugged her neck, constantly rubbing Zi Zhu's cheek with his little face. The two of them made a fuss together.
Sikong Jingqiu looked at her son who was in Zizhu's arms and her soft gaze. Her deep eyes flashed slightly, and she turned to the old lady Sikong and said, "Grandma, this is the end of this matter, the truth of the matter
How about it, I will ask someone to investigate it."
Old Mrs. Sikong originally wanted to advise her grandson not to be too obsessed, but when she saw Zizhu interacting with Jingluo, she looked at her determination in her eyes and swallowed the words she said.
hope……
She is really Haiyue, not Lin Zizhu.
Old Mrs. Sikong sighed and decided to help her grandson, "Zizhu, do you live alone now?"
"Ah?" The other party kept calling her Hai Yue, but now she suddenly changed her name to her. Zi Zhu suddenly became a little uncomfortable and was stunned for a few seconds before answering the words of Mrs. Sikong, "No, I don't live alone."
"Living with the kindergarten teacher?" asked the old lady Sikong.
"Uh..." Zi Zhu glanced at Sikong Jingqiu and suddenly felt a little reluctant to tell the truth, but if he didn't answer or lie, he seemed very rude...