Chapter 72 How old is eight? At most, she is a little older.

Thinking of this, Shu Ying felt more relieved: "Ji Huai drove here? Zhizhi will take your car when we go back, and let Zhizhi show you the way."

Wen Shuren couldn't figure it out.

His wife's attitude was so strange that he couldn't figure it out.

Zhou Jihuai came to the mall just to buy a schoolbag for Wen Zhile. The gifts for his family were a spur-of-the-moment decision after he arrived. After hearing what Shu Ying said, he was ready to leave with them.

Originally he thought he was going to separate from the little girl.

As the group went out, the armed police team that had just patrolled came back. Wen Zhile saw the old classmate in the team greeting Zhou Jihuai and glanced at his parents at the same time.

She looked away and turned her head and said, "Brother, my mother misunderstood us just now, so I..."

Wen Zhile repeated what she had said to her mother, and Zhou Jihuai curled his lips: "When did you know the reason why I lived in Shuhai Hotel?"

He knew that the little girl was smart, but in his heart he still attributed it to the tacit understanding between the two of them.

"I'm so smart, I figured it out soon." Wen Zhile clasped his fists, "I haven't thanked you yet. I was really not afraid after you moved into the hotel. Before you came, I would put a chair behind the door when I slept at night."

"Given our current relationship, there's no need to say thank you." Zhou Jihuai said calmly, "Don't say it again in the future."

"Okay, I'll remember that, bro."

The word "brother" made Zhou Jihuai silent immediately.

The two pairs of people got into their cars one by one. Zhou Jihuai waited until Wen Shuren's car drove away before starting his car and following behind.

There was not much traffic on the wide avenue. He looked at the Wen family car from a distance, and a line of Tang poetry suddenly popped into his mind.

If the Tang Dynasty poem is changed to the situation of him and Wen Zhile, it should be "I was born when you were not yet born, and you were born when I was old."

The thought flashed through his mind and he paused slightly.

What old?

Old what?

How can eight years old be considered old? At most, it is just a little older.

“Zhizhi.”

"ah?"

Wen Zhile was thinking about the location of the crime in late October. Suddenly, he heard Zhou Jihuai talking and turned to him subconsciously: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"Don't yell... It's been half a month since the start of school. How are you getting along with your classmates?"

"It's pretty good. I only see my classmates during class and class meetings. We are all okay."

Don't yell? Why did Brother Zhou change the subject midway through his conversation?

Zhou Jihuai asked slowly and in a low voice: "I heard that there are more girls in the English department. Is that true? When I was in military school, most of my classes were boys."

Wen Zhile stared at his profile for two seconds.

Her brother Zhou seemed to be achieving his goal step by step.

"No, half of our class is boys."

Half...so many opposite sexes?

Zhou Jihuai sensed a crisis.

During his pause, Wen Zhile understood.

Zhou Jihuai's purpose was to ask the boys in the class.

She turned her head and looked out the window. She couldn't think about it any further, because if she did she would discover something incredible.

【I think Zhou Jihuai is very good. 】

[If you get married, your family will feel relieved. ]

Two lines of words appeared one after another in the air outside the car window, and soon the third line appeared.

[However, you are still four years away from the legal marriage age. If you are looking for a partner now, you will need to wait four years before you can get a marriage certificate.]

Wen Zhile: “…”

"Xiaojiu, you really think long-term."

"Why don't you think about it, I'm only sixteen this year?"

[Aren’t you twenty-three? ]

Wen Zhile was silent for a moment.

Xiaojiu's text popped up again: [Are you concerned about Zhou Jihuai liking a minor like you? ]

[I think Zhou Jihuai likes you because you have the thoughts of a 23-year-old adult. If you have no memories of your past life and are just a 16-year-old girl, he may not like you.]

[A sixteen-year-old girl's behavior is very immature, unlike you now. The difference is so great that people often forget that you are only sixteen.]