Wen Ruoshu frowned slightly, fearing that such a thing really happened.
"I'm sorry, I got you into trouble."
Zhao Jiaojiao shrugged, she didn't care.
"Professor, this matter needs to be investigated." Zhao Jiaojiao didn't expect that because the professor made hot water for her, rumors of him having an affair with a man and a woman would appear again. She wanted to curse him.
A hint of cruelty flashed across Wen Ruoshu's cold eyes. "You need to investigate. Leave it to me."
"I can only leave it to you, but don't tell my little sister and the others about this for now."
"Okay." He really couldn't tell his younger sister about this. He could never forget that he once saw his younger sister quarreling with an aunt in Zhaojia Village, and she was not afraid at all.
Even though his younger sister has grown up and changed a lot, he still can't forget the little girl in her memory.
But this matter still reached my younger sister's ears.
"Sister, who is spreading this rumor? I thought all the students at National Tsing Hua University were top students and wouldn't spread this. I overestimated them."
Zhao Jiaojiao wanted to correct her, you are also a student of Tsinghua University.
"Let me know who it is, and I'll come and curse at him." She definitely didn't use a single swear word.
"I didn't tell you because I was worried about you." I was afraid you would be angry with the professor.
After Zhao Lingling went to college, she became much whiter and looked better. Although she is not as good as her sister Zhao Jiaojiao, she is taller than Zhao Jiaojiao.
"Don't tell Mom."
"Don't tell, don't tell."
My sister-in-law's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and my mother is taking care of her at home. With my mother around, things are different.
As for Wu Manrou, she hasn't seen Ling Yunrui recently. The longer she can't see him, the more she misses him.
Let someone investigate Zhao Jiaojiao again.
This time it's more detailed.
When Wu Manrou saw this survey material, her eyes widened.
Well, not only did she get married, but she was also pregnant.
No wonder Ling Yunrui treated her like that.
Then don't blame her.
Zhao Jiaojiao shuddered, scaring Ling Yunrui, "Do you have a cold?"
Ling Yunrui suddenly became nervous about Zhao Jiaojiao, "If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, you must tell me." As he spoke, he used the back of his hand to touch Zhao Jiaojiao's forehead. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that it was not hot.
Seeing him so nervous, he also lost a lot of weight due to morning sickness during this period.
"I'm fine."
Ling Yunrui wanted to ask for leave for Zhao Jiaojiao, but she was unwilling, thinking that she should at least get through this semester.
"Jiaojiao, I'm going on a business trip for a few days tomorrow."
Just go on a business trip.
"There is a kind of fabric that requires me to go in person." The purchasing manager was also on a business trip, and this place urgently needed it, so he had to go on a business trip.
On business trip?
It seemed that he had never left Kyoto since she became pregnant and had been busy here.
"Okay, I have Xiaobei, Xiaomei, and Mom here."
She has so many people taking care of her, she will take good care of herself.
"Sister, I'll take you to school." Zhao Lingling also moved in, and Zhao Xibei also wanted to move in, but was directly driven by Wang Meili to live in the courtyard.
Zhao Lingling helped Zhao Jiaojiao go to school.
But she didn't know that someone was watching her.
When she was alone, he knocked her unconscious and helped her walk out.
Because it is winter, everyone wears thicker clothes. Most of them wear hats, scarves, and even masks.
Zhao Lingling went to the office to pick up her sister as usual, but she didn't see anyone.
"Where's my sister?"
Wen Ruoshu had gone to class earlier, and when she saw her boyfriend coming to pick up her sister, she said, "I don't know. Class just ended. Can you go look for her in the bathroom?"
Zhao Lingling searched the building inside and out but couldn't find her sister.
"No one?" Nothing happened, right?
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