Cheng Wanci was a little surprised: "The aunt was a star just now, how did you meet her baby?"
Xiao Chengzi said with a proud look: "When I was abroad, my grandma often reads her gossip. Her boyfriend is the rude uncle who stepped on my card and did not apologize."
Cheng Wan's lyrics: "..."
Do you, a little brat, have such a good memory?
Mom read Anya’s gossip?
It should be because of Ji Tingshen.
Thinking of his parents' worries about him over the years, Cheng Wanci felt guilty.
"Baby, that uncle and the aunt just now are not boyfriend and girlfriend." This question should be explained to the child, after all, it is her biological father.
"No?" Xiao Orange's big eyes flashed: "But many people say they are."
"..." How to explain the complex world of adults to a four-year-old kid?
Cheng Wanci pinched his daughter's cute little nose: "They are just colleagues, but they just occasionally participate in some activities together. The remarks on the Internet are all random words from others. You will understand when you grow up."
Xiao Chengzi tilted her head and thought for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up: "I understand."
"What do you understand?"
"It's like I've always played with Yangyang recently, and then they all said Yangyang is my boyfriend, but in fact we're just playing together."
"..." Cheng Wanci wanted to kneel down for these little kids. How old is he, but he keeps his boyfriend all day long?
"That's about it, baby is so great!"
Anya became a hot search again because of her confrontation with paparazzi, so she naturally brought Ji Tingshen out again.
But this hot search disappeared without staying on the hot search list for a long time, and someone obviously made trouble.
"Does Anya have a boyfriend?" Ji Tingshen asked Lei Xing.
Lei Xing was driving and couldn't understand the boss's meaning, so why did he care about Anya again?
"Sir, I don't know, so I'll go back and ask her agent."
Ji Ting said with a deep face: "If so, let her expose her relationship."
Lei Xing: "..."
I understand, now the boss doesn’t need tools anymore.
"Yes, I'll make arrangements when I go back."
Ji Tingshen pinched his eye sockets, glanced at the photo on his phone, and his eyes narrowed.
He quickly enlarged the photo and saw that behind Anya and the paparazzi, there was a woman with a child besides a few salesmen.
The background of this photo is a bit blurry, and it becomes even more blurry after enlarging it, and it is impossible to see clearly at all.
Both the woman and the child's faces are covered tightly, but why does that woman's figure look so much like Cheng Wanci?
Ji Tingshen glanced at him several times, and saw the child pulling in the woman's hand and shook his head silently.
Then I put my phone in and my thoughts moved to the project.
Cheng Wanci and Xiao Chengzi returned home and met Chu Wei who was waiting at the door of the house.
Chu Wei brought clothes and toys to Xiao Chengzi, and the little guy was so happy.
She didn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and did not invite her into the process.
After Xiao Chengzi entered the house, the smile on Chu Wei's face also faded.
"I heard that Jiang Yuan and Ji Tingyuan broke up, do you know?"
"Know."
Chu Wei's eyes stern: "Why don't you tell me?"
Cheng Wanci was slightly stunned: "..."
The other party's righteous tone was quite surprising. To this day, she didn't understand why Chu Wei could still question her like this calmly.
"Why should I tell you what does it have to do with me?"
"..." Chu Wei smiled, his smile coldly: "I know you must think I am not worthy of Ji Tingyuan, at least Jiang Yuan is more worthy than me, right?"
This is even more inexplicable: "You should ask Ji Tingyuan, who is more worthy of you, what does it have to do with me?"
The two looked at each other for a while, and Chu Xiao said, "Late Ci, you have changed."