Chapter 2374 He Is Just a Foil

Gu Zhitong muttered a few words to himself, and then asked Mo Mo for Ye Zhan's phone number.

"Sister Tongtong, if you want to know, you can like and comment. Whether it is Ji Anyun's thoughts towards Ye Zhan or Ye Zhan towards her, you can get a glimpse of it."

Mo Mo glanced at her lazily, and then his eyes returned to the movie.

Suddenly I felt that ghost movies were not so scary.

"Momo, do you want to know?"

Gu Zhitong asked back with a smile.

Mo Mo shook his head, "I don't want to."

"Sister Tongtong, I want to know. Please comment quickly and ask Ji Anyun if she has any thoughts about the three men in the photo. Oh, it's about these two. If Brother Ziyi is involved, he will come back to find him. We settle the score.”

Bai Qingling's heart was aroused.

Although not a very familiar person.

But didn't Ye Zhan live at Mo Mo's house for a few days before, and seemed to have pursued Qingqing?

As soon as you return to the imperial capital, you will attract peach blossoms!

The innocent Bai Qingling thought that Mo Mo and Gu Zhitong were just like her, just gossipy.

Gu Zhitong smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll comment first and see if Ji Anyun will reply to me."

Ji Anyun usually posts to Moments when she is involved in some major surgery, or when she wins an award, or when she attends a very prestigious banquet.

This is my first time posting such a common meal.

Two minutes later, Gu Zhitong edited a comment: [Old classmate, is a happy event coming soon? 】

Like Gu Zhitong, there were two other female classmates who made ambiguous comments.

But Ji Anyun didn't reply to them.

Probably after posting on WeChat Moments, I concentrated on having dinner with the handsome guy.

Gu Zhitong waited for a few minutes for Ji Anyun's reply, and saw more and more people commenting.

She thought of Mo Mo who was rejected by Ye Zhan, and then thought that right now, that man might be enjoying Ji Anyun's affection.

In addition to feeling depressed, he also felt a little unhappy with Ye Zhan.

How could her Momo family be any worse than Ji Anyun? Could it be that Ye Zhan saw that Ji Anyun's father was the former Minister of Defense?

"I'll call Zi Yi and ask."

Gu Zhitong finished speaking.

Mo Mo stood up from the sofa and said, "I'm hungry. Let's go down and have lunch and then come back and continue watching."

People have posted pictures of their lunches, but they are still stupidly hungry and watching movies.

Bai Qingling blinked blankly as if she could tell that Mo Mo's tone was not good.

Playback was immediately paused.

"You guys go down first, I'll make a call and then go down." Gu Zhitong glanced at Mo Mo and said with a smile.

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In the imperial capital, Mo Ziyi's cell phone rang.

Ji Anyun was asking Ye Zhan what would happen to Shi Dongliang.

On the side, Feng Yize, who was left out, was a little depressed.

He looked at Ji Anyun, who was gentle and enthusiastic, and then at Ye Zhan, who was sitting next to him and could not tell whether he was hot or cold.

Looking at Ji's father and mother again, the simple Feng Yize suddenly felt like he had a clear vision in his heart.

It turns out that today I was called to serve as a foil.

Not only him, but also Tan Qingqing and Mo Ziyi.

The three of them are all foils for Ye Zhan.

However, didn’t his elder brother say before that he didn’t have time to come? Why did the Ji family come here again today, and why did they come earlier than them?

Feng Yize remembered that he, Mo Ziyi, and Tan Qingqing came to Ji's house together, and saw Ye Zhan and Ji Congxiang sitting on the sofa in the living room chatting. It still bothers her to this day.

Ye Zhan didn't seem to notice Feng Yize looking at him, nor his little thoughts.

He looked at Ji Anyun with warm eyes.

The eyes behind the other person's glasses were gentle and smiling, with a hint of expectation.

The scene that happened at Ye's house in the morning appeared before his eyes.

This morning, Ye Zhan went downstairs and saw Ji Anyun and her nephew Ji Zichen sitting in the Ye family's living room.

On the floor next to the sofa in the living room, there were two gifts.

Ji Anyun bought it for Mr. Ye. She is very good at catering to his liking.

Mr. Ye liked the gift she bought and left her to have breakfast at Ye's house.

Ji Anyun said that Ji Zichen admired Ye Zhan and must invite him to his home for dinner today.

Although Ji Zichen was young, he was eloquent, so Ye Zhan agreed to come to Ji's house for dinner at noon.

"Ye Zhan, if you have time, can you teach Zichen how to shoot?"

Next to him, Feng Yize's peach blossom eyes widened in surprise.

Ji Anyun pursed her lips, then smiled slightly and asked Ji Zichen, "Zi Chen, do you want Uncle Ye to teach you?"

"I think, Uncle Ye, is that okay?"

Ji Zichen looked at Ye Zhan with bright eyes.

Ye Zhan's eyes paused on Ji Anyun's face for two seconds and then nodded, "Okay, I'll be fine this afternoon."

Hearing this, Ji Congxiang smiled and greeted Feng Yize and Tan Qingqing to eat. Don't be polite.

Outside the living room, Mo Ziyi answered the phone and came in. He just heard Ye Zhan promised to teach Ji Zichen, and his eyes narrowed.

Ji Congxiang and his wife greeted him warmly.

Mo Ziyi thanked her lightly and continued to serve Tan Qingqing.

Ji Zichen was particularly excited because he could learn shooting in the afternoon and have Ye Zhan guide him.

She raised her little face and asked Ji Anyun, "Auntie, would you like to go with Uncle Ye and me this afternoon?"

When Ji Anyun was asked this question, she looked at Ye Zhan sheepishly.

She looks gentle and introverted on the surface, but I don't know what her true temperament is.

When Ye Zhan looked at her, he met her gaze calmly.

His eyes were warm and deep, as if he could understand everything.

When he saw her like this, a blush appeared on Ji Anyun's fair cheeks.

She asked Ye Zhan with a smile, "Is it convenient for me to go with you?"

Ye Zhan raised his eyebrows.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Mo Ziyi, Feng Yize, Tan Qingqing, and Mr. and Mrs. Ji, all looking at him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, ignoring everyone's gaze, and spoke in a low voice calmly, but it seemed to be a faint hint, "If you want to go, let's go together."