Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ten minutes later, Wen Ruxia returned to her seat with a serious expression on her cell phone.

"Sister-in-law, who called you, and you actually ran outside to answer it." Wen Ziyu is not old, and his personality is not mature and prudent. After asking casually, he could no longer hold it in anymore and continued what he had just said. Question: "You haven't answered me yet, is Jiang Xianrou chasing the light?"

When Wen Ruxia heard the words Jiang Xianrou, her brain ached.

Wen Yan picked up the coffee in front of him, took a sip, and put the cup on the table.

"You really want to know?"

"I definitely want to know!" Wen Ziyu almost blurted out, isn't this nonsense!

He touched the solemn expression on his sister-in-law's face, and then endured it. The expression on her face was all worried: "Is Jiang Xianrou really...chasing the light?"

He finished it himself.

I couldn't help but swear.

"Damn! How could it be her?"

Zhou Yang and Fu Ge also cared about Wen Ruxia's answer.

After all, what Chaiguang looks like has always been a mystery. So many people on the Internet have tried their best to solve the mosaic problem.

If they knew what Zhui Guang looked like, they would be able to boast for a year!

"Aunt Wen, is Senior Jiang Zhui Guang himself?" Zhou Yang also looked at Wen Ruxia with interest at this time, with an excited look on his face.

They took advantage of Wen Ruxia's time to go outside to answer the phone and asked Wen Ziyu about the farce on Weibo.

They were all confused at this moment, waiting for Wen Ruxia to reveal the final answer to the mystery.

who knows.

Wen Ruxia clasped her hands on the table and sat for a few seconds, seeming to be thinking about something.

After a while, he raised his head again, met several pairs of eyes hungry for knowledge, and said with a calm expression: "If you want to know, just check Weibo."

Zhou Yang had a question mark on his face: "??"

Wen Ziyu couldn't hold back his anger: "There is a commotion on Weibo, and everything is said. How do I know who is telling the truth?"

Wen Ruxia glanced at him, picked up her mobile phone, leaned back, and said calmly: "Look at my Weibo, you will know right away!"

She opened the editor of Weibo and dug out an encrypted folder on her phone, which contained a video.

About five minutes long.

Before Wen Ruxia posted the edited Weibo, she raised her head, looked at her nephew sitting opposite her, and hesitated to say, "I mean Wen Ziyu."

"ah?"

Wen Ziyu was concentrating on waiting for her to reveal the truth. Suddenly he heard Wen Ruxia calling his name, and he raised his head again, his handsome face looking impatient.

"Sister-in-law, can you stop playing with me? Can you please give me a good time? Don't be so surprised. My heartbeat will stop because of your play."

Wen Ruxia was amused by his words and smiled. Her well-maintained skin glowed with youthful vitality. Her true age could not be seen. Her temperament was still very good. When she smiled, she had a kind of mature woman's uniqueness. Charm.

Zhou Yang's eyes were stunned.

I can’t help but sigh, beauties are beauties, and older beauties are also beauties, great beauties~

"I just want to ask you if you want to find someone else to like." Wen Ruxia said calmly.

Wen Ziyu frowned fiercely, and most of the blood in his body went cold. He stared at her face closely: "So...sister-in-law, do you mean that Jiang Xianrou is really chasing the light?"

Wen Ruxia didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She couldn't understand why his brain circuit was different from that of a normal person: "I never said that."

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