Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Even if Zhao Yulin didn't say that, they still didn't feel it. So, a few people looked at the person's head, let alone really felt that the person was a little bit similar to Sun Fengzi. ---End of this Danmei, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw)))

It’s just that because it’s a high school photo, the person in the photo looks much more immature than Sun Fengzi, and the temperament of the whole person is also very different. In addition, the person’s face is slightly turned to the other side. I can see about three-quarters of her face.

If it weren't for Zhao Yulin to point it out specifically, they would never link these two people together.

"Yorim, what do you mean..." Duan Yarong looked at the face in the photo, and couldn't digest the fact for a while.

"Yes, the person in the photo is Sun Fengzi. She, you and your father are all... high school classmates."

When Zhao Yulin saw this photo, she felt that this person's face was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere. For this reason, she also specifically asked Duan Yarong if she remembered who this person was. Unfortunately, Duan Yarong no longer remembers who this person is.

After that, Zhao Yulin didn’t care too much. If it weren’t for... if it wasn’t for yesterday’s data that contained a photo of Sun Fengzi when she was young, the person in that photo would not be as mature as Sun Fengzi now, but there would be more people in this photo. Somewhat similar.

Just now after hearing Sun Fengzi's excited roar, Zhao Yulin's guess has actually come to a conclusion.

The reason why Sun Fengzi can only see three-quarters of her face in this photo is because her gaze rests on Zhao Shunrong who is not far away.

Zhao Yulin didn’t notice this at first, but Sun Fengzi’s attitude towards Zhao Shunrong just now, combined with the angle of Sun Fengzi’s vision in this photo, really made her have to think about this woman, maybe...perhaps she had a crush. Zhao Shunrong!

Duan Yarong heard Zhao Yulin's affirmative answer, her face suddenly became a little subtle: "But... but I have no impression at all."

As soon as Duan Yarong said this, Sun Fengzi laughed arrogantly: "Of course you have no impression of me. I transferred to your school one month before the college entrance examination. If you can have an impression of me, then you will really see the ghost. That's it!"

After hearing Sun Fengzi’s words, Zhao Yulin twitched the corners of her mouth in unison, thinking, since you all know that you have only been around for a month, it is impossible for others to remember you, so why did you just accuse Zhao Shunrong of forgetting you just now? ? Other people who love you can forget you, and the one you have a crush on can't forget you. What kind of logic is this! You are the green onion again, you are the biggest in the world, and others have to accommodate you?

Zhao Yulin and the others are really going to be amused by Sun Fengzi's robber's argument. They secretly complained, and as expected, it is absolutely unreasonable to reason with a woman, especially a savage, willful, arrogant woman!

Duan Yarong was taken aback by Sun Fengzi's contemptuous and bitter gaze, and she hid away a little bit helplessly. Zhao Shunrong subconsciously took a step forward and took Duan Yarong into his arms to block Sun Fengzi's unkind gaze.

Sun Fengzi looked at the intimate appearance of the two, her face growing gloomy.

Looking at the undisguised malice in someone’s eyes, Zhao Shunrong replied coldly: "I don’t know you, and I don’t have any impression of you. You don’t have to change the subject with this. We are talking about you and Yi. The flying matter has nothing to do with whether we were in a school before, whether we knew each other or not."

Zhao Shunrong successfully brought the topic back to Sun Fengzi and Zhao Yifei without any emotional words, but Sun Fengzi reluctantly said: "Who said it has nothing to do with you? If... if this woman suddenly appeared, the person you like It should be me, and the person you married should also be me. Obviously... Obviously I met you first, don’t you remember? During the summer vacation of high school, you went to the city to participate in a math competition. At that time... At that time it was I was on the stage with you. We stood side by side on the stage with no more than half a meter apart. Since then, I have fallen in love with you. I have tried my best to let people check your news and check yours. The school, in the end even changed schools for you."

Sun Fengzi's eyes were red, her eyes staring at Duan Yarong were extremely resentful, and she seemed to want to tear her to pieces like this: "I ignored my parents' persuasion, and ran all the way to find you, but you... Such a **** is fascinated! You should have been with me, I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

Zhao Yulin's shrill scream echoed throughout the hall, and the sound was so harsh that everyone couldn't help but frown.

Zhao Shunrong glanced at Sun Fengzi disgustingly, and said unceremoniously: "Do you like me?"

The expression on Sun Fengzi's face froze suddenly, and then he nodded hesitantly.

"It's your thing that you like me. What does it have to do with me? If you like me, I must like you? There are so many people in this world who like me. Is it possible that I have to like every one of them back?"

Zhao Shunrong's words are extremely natural, he is not a passionate person. For more than 40 years since he was born, I have liked Duan Yarong alone. For him, in addition to his dead mother, Duan Yarong, his daughter and his daughter-in-law, and his daughter-in-law, four women are worthy of him being good to them. Other women Neither has anything to do with him, nor does he need to waste too much affection on them, otherwise, with his appearance and background, there will be countless girls coming to him without saying anything, but he has never been right. Which woman whispered like to Duan Yarong?

Sun Fengzi was stunned. She couldn't think that she was desperate to admit that she liked someone in front of so many people, but in the end she only got such a ruthless word.

"You...how can you...how can you be so..."

Zhao Yulin is also a little tired of Sun Fengzi's face: "Okay, don't make it like we bullied you. You know what you have done yourself. Zhao Yifei is not the blood of our Zhao family. It's the same as my dad. No matter whether you are uncle, there is nothing to do. You don't care about the other things, sowing the relationship between my father and third uncle.

"Hahaha...no relationship, no relationship, if it weren't for Duan Yarong, how could I miss my eldest brother? If it wasn't for the news that they were getting married, I was so sad that I ran into the bar and got drunk. I was given wine by that disgusting man..." Sun Fengzi's face changed suddenly when she said, "You are all to blame, Duan Yarong, you bitch, I can’t wait to kill you, take your skin, and eat you. Meat, gnaw your bones!"