Reborn As the Ex-wife of the Paranoid Male Lead

Snack Street is full of people coming and going.

The hawkers on the side of the road shouted hard, the lights were dim, Jane was caught off guard and was asked questions, a little fat face full of shock and choking.

Shen Cheng looked at him quietly, as if waiting.

Jian Shiwu scratched his head and said hesitantly, "I, I don't know either."

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"Actually..." Jian Shiwu walked slowly, during this time he was not so afraid of Shen Cheng: "It's useless to like it, as I am now, no one will like me, like but can't get it, Not too embarrassing."

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

Jian Shi afternoon choked, a little annoyed: "Does the class representative have someone he likes?"

Shen Cheng walks in the crowd, the blue and white school uniform is clean and youthful, the neon lights fall on him, but it does not look tacky, he walks/walks in the street full of people, his profile is as cold as usual, No answer to this question.

Jian Shiwu also felt boring after asking.

After thinking for a while, he asked tentatively, "Then, does the class mean that you have someone you like but can't get?"

Shen Cheng left his back: "No."

Jian Shiwu sighed with emotion: "That's right."

I thought that Shen Cheng wouldn't talk, but I didn't expect Shen Cheng to slow down and glance at him: "Neither will."

The boy was much taller than Jian Shiwu. Even though he was young, he had nothing, but Shen Chengcheng was Shen Cheng. The setbacks and hardships did not detract from his arrogance. Those black eyes already had the confidence and ambition of the future.

Shen Cheng said: "The person I like will definitely get it."

Jian Shiwu met those eyes, and his heart froze for a moment, and he replied stupidly: "This, this is it."

There is nothing to say, but there is no jealousy or anything, just a little bit of loss, some people seem to be born to stand on the top, as long as they work hard, they can get anything.

The same thing, some people's life is just a waste of life. He chased after Shen Cheng all his life, but he couldn't get a good result.

There is no right or wrong when it comes to love.

Sometimes, Jian Shiwu even wondered whether he was afraid of Shen Cheng, or was he afraid of repeating the same mistakes, how much courage it takes to stand up again in a gamble that is sure to lose, at least he didn't dare.

Shen Cheng's voice interrupted his thoughts: "It's here."

Jian Shiwu looked up at the copy shop, walked in with small steps, took Shen Cheng's test paper and handed it to the boss, and patiently stood at the door waiting for the result.

The proprietress was eating Mala Tang, it was hot and sour, and the taste aroused people's appetite. Jian Shiwu was able to endure it at first, and then his stomach began to growl unsatisfactorily. is soon forgotten.

"that…"

Jian Shiwu glanced at Shen Cheng: "Are you hungry?"

Shen Cheng leaned against the door: "What?"

"I mean, aren't you hungry after working so long?" Jian Shiwu asked tentatively, "Let's go eat something."

Shen Cheng concluded: "You are hungry."

"…"

So direct.

Jian Shiwu was very hungry, and generously admitted: "Yeah!"

Shen Cheng: "I ordered a cake for you in the store."

Jian Shiwu: "That was eaten by monkeys."

Xiao Pang stood in front of Shen Cheng, his chubby little face was raised, his eyes were shining brightly, like little shining stars, with a little bit of unconsciousness and coquettish meaning: "I have money. I don't even have any cakes, you lend me some, and I'll give it back to you tomorrow, okay?"

Faced with such a request, most people would not refuse, but Shen Cheng was not an ordinary person.

Shen Cheng was expressionless: "Don't you want to lose weight?"

"…"

Jian Shiwu sniffed and fell into a battle between heaven and man. In the end, Mala Tang won. He said, "Just eat a little and you won't get fat."

In fact, it was rhetoric, and he was ready to be satirized by Shen Cheng.

The boss brought the test paper over: "It's copied, fifty cents."

It was only then that Jian Shiwu remembered that he had no money. He looked at Shen Cheng pitifully and wanted to speak, but was afraid of being rejected.

The boss hesitantly held the paper and looked at the two people.

Shen Cheng came over to take the paper and took out a wallet from his pocket to pay for it. Jian Shiwu glanced at it secretly and found that the style of the wallet was very old, and the money inside was fragmented but neatly arranged. He is usually a very frugal and organized person.

Jian Shiwu took the paper and said obediently, "Thank you."

Shen Cheng said, "Let's go."

Jian Shiwu put away the papers and followed Shen Cheng: "Where are you going?"

"Have a meal."

Shen Cheng didn't take long steps, and soon stopped at the door of a Mala Tang shop. The business inside was very prosperous. There were many people coming and going, and the aroma of the food was very hungry.

Jian Shiwu was surprised and delighted: "Are we eating here?"

Shen Cheng stood at the door of the shop: "Go to the restaurant by yourself, if you don't eat, you can leave."

He actually just wanted to remind, and also wanted to tell Jian Shiwu that his arrogant life was different from that of the young master. Maybe he and the monkey were used to eating in restaurants and buying exquisite cakes for afternoon tea, but he was different, they were two A person from this world, and he will not be accustomed to him.

He waited for Jian Shiwu to turn around and leave, or it would be difficult for a strong man to cheat again, after all, these are all tricks Jian Shiwu is good at.

However, there was a pleasant smile on Xiaopang's face: "How do you know that I want to eat Mala Tang, oh my, I'm going to die of greed."

Shen Cheng raised his eyes to look at him.

Jian Shiwu took Shen Cheng's hand involuntarily: "I just wanted to eat it, it's so fragrant, let's go in quickly, don't run out of place."

Small Mala Tang shops on the side of the road, simple dining tables, two or three people gather at a table, the ingredients in the rice bowl are expensive or ordinary, and together they become a bowl of delicious feast. There is no distinction here, only The rest is warm.

The waiter asked, "Do you want parsley for two servings?"

Jian Shiwu was wiping the table with a tissue, and said casually, "I want one portion or not."

Shen Cheng doesn't eat coriander. This is a habit that Jian Shiwu has developed over the years. When he goes out to eat, he orders two different dishes. He said that he didn't think there was anything wrong, but Shen Cheng across the table suddenly looked up at him. .

Jian Shiwu didn't react, she blinked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Shen Cheng retracted his gaze and did not answer.

After waiting for the two hot malatangs to be served, Jian Shiwu took it, and Xiao Pang's face was full of satisfaction: "It's delicious!"

There are seasonings, chili jars, vinegar jars... etc. on the table, Jian Shiwu knew that Shen Cheng didn't like spicy food, so he naturally pushed the vinegar jar to Shen Cheng and added chili peppers himself.

Shen Cheng raised his eyes to see the vinegar jar that was pushed towards him: "Aren't you jealous?"

Jian Shiwu was mixing Mala Tang and said, "You add it first."

As he spoke, he finally realized that something was wrong with him, the movement of the chopsticks in his hand gradually slowed down, the smile on Xiao Pang's face froze, his lips pursed, a little nervous.

Jian Shiwu was guilty of making up for the leak: "I, I guess you should be jealous."

Shen Cheng stared at him for a moment, his eyes fell on Jian Shiwu's body as if he was being punished, and Jian Shiwu was so nervous that even the delicious Mala Tang was not fragrant.

quite a while

Shen Cheng retracted his gaze: "Let's eat."

Jian Shiwu breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay!"

Shen Cheng looked at the chubby man in front of him, he recalled it carefully, the number of times he ate with Jian Shiwu was very few. In the past few years, he avoided Jian Shiwu, but there were quite a few. From time to time, I will see this child watching secretly behind me. Maybe I am not serious about others, but I am very attentive to myself. Jian Shiwu took a bite of the meatball and remembered the test paper: "It's a pity, I've written half of that test paper."

Shen Cheng said, "Don't be sad."

Jian Shiwu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Shen Cheng would comfort him. This was too surprising. Could it be that he...

In the next second, Shen Cheng continued to say, "I didn't get a few questions right anyway."

"…"

ruthless

the other side

Ji's mansion, living room on the first floor

When Ji Beichuan came back, the lights were on in the house, and the nannies gathered in front of the dining table. When they saw him coming back, they respectfully shouted, "Master."

Ji Beichuan glanced upstairs and asked silently.

Among this group of nannies, there is a senior woman named Sister Li. After the wife of the Ji family, Shen Youting, passed away in childbirth, the child was young. She single-handedly pulled Ji Beichuan to grow up, and she had a deep relationship.

Sister-in-law Li came to take Ji Beichuan's schoolbag and said softly, "Mr. is in a bad mood. He is in the study."

Ji Beichuan nodded.

Seeing his submissive appearance, Sister-in-law Li sighed: "In a while, I will let the cook cook a bowl of noodles, and you can serve it up and show your filial piety."

Ji Beichuan was afraid when he remembered Ji Yuansheng, he shook his head in a panic: "Mother Li, I don't dare, you can send it."

Sister Li sighed, not knowing what to say.

Today is the wedding anniversary of Ji Yuansheng and Shen Youting. Everyone has been dead for more than ten years. Every special day seems to be engraved in the bones, making Ji Yuansheng unforgettable. Sister Li has seen it all these years.

"That's your father, what are you afraid of?"

Ji Beichuan hesitated for a moment, then he said, "I'll go to the room to wash first, and then go downstairs later."

Sister Li nodded in agreement.

Ji Beichuan ran upstairs and found his mobile phone to open, which contained a lot of news. In recent years, he has also met many wealthy and wealthy sons of the upper class. Most of these people are in aristocratic colleges and usually do not meet each other.

There were a few missed calls, and they were one of the friends. Ji Beichuan hesitated and called back.

Ji Beichuan said to the phone, "Hello, what's the matter?"

Wang Wen's voice came from the other end: "Beichuan, I have to tell you something. Do you know how many hospitals my father sent me last year?"

Ji Beichuan: "I know."

"You said it's a coincidence, I rarely went to the hospital today. Guess who I met, it was Jane Zicheng."

Ji Beichuan was suspicious: "Jian Shiwu's father?"

The friend smiled and said: "Yes, I remembered at the time, don't you often complain to us that Jian Shiwu doesn't deal with you, so he sent someone to inquire about his father's purpose, and the result is true Exciting, he is actually inquiring about the paternity test!"

Ji Beichuan was stunned for a moment, and was delighted: "Isn't Jian Shiwu born to Jian Zicheng?"