The only favorite ex-wife: The president's husband owes training

"Yes, I also think he is a lunatic." Jian Ziyu repeated Song Ziyi's words, thinking that some time ago, he had to talk to such a lunatic about his whole life.
After the two came out of the porridge shop, Song Ziyi wanted to send Jian Ziyu home, but Jian Ziyu refused. She wanted to go out for a walk. She seemed to be doing nothing when she was not doing scientific research, and she felt that life had no purpose.

Jian Ziyu went to the supermarket, wanting to fill up the refrigerator, and want to feel satisfied when she opened it next time, but when Jian Ziyu was choosing things in the supermarket, she couldn't choose anything. She is like a person who has no desire, she has no interest in seeing anything, but she has to pretend to be interested in pain, otherwise she feels that the courage she has built up will collapse in an instant.

Walking to the fresh place, Jian Ziyu only chose fruits, after all, even if things like ingredients were given to her, she didn't know how to make them.

Looking around, when Jian Ziyu saw the macaroni, she froze for a moment and stretched out her hand to put it on the cart, a mocking expression appeared on her face.

Think about how Gu Chenglin sent her to hell immediately after giving her the happiest lunch at noon that day, and she was still missing this thing at this time.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Ziyu pushed the car and quickly left the place, not wanting to see it, even if she saw the meat sauce and tomato sauce at this time, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Mrs. Gu, I never thought I'd see you in the supermarket." A familiar voice sounded behind Jian Ziyu. When Jian Ziyu heard the words Mrs. Gu, her brows furrowed, her head went blank, and then she turned around and saw Pan Shuangshuang.

Jian Ziyu is helpless, in fact, now she sees that Pan Shuangshuang is no longer as annoying as in the past. In the past, she pitied others for a while, but now thinking about it, it is herself who should be pitied.

"Mrs. Gu buys so many fruits. The fruits in Mr. Gu's house are all pollution-free fruits from the farm. It is not good for your health to buy such fruits." Pan Shuangshuang's words sounded like kindness, but they seemed to be more mocking.

Jian Ziyu didn't bother to pay attention, after all, they were all women who were unhappy in love, and women who were all abandoned by the same man, so there was nothing to argue about.

"You don't need to call me Mrs. Gu from now on, you choose slowly, I still have something to do." Pushing the shopping cart, Jian Ziyu quickly wanted to leave, after all, talking about people related to Gu Chenglin would make her feel sick.

"Is it He Lianqin? Do you think that this woman He Lianqin is difficult to deal with?" Pan Shuangshuang flaunted Jian Ziyu's weakness from behind.

Jian Ziyu's body became stiff, and Jian Ziyu's hand holding the cart was hard, and her fingertips turned white, and she wanted to turn around, but thinking about it, the most important thing she should do to maintain her self-esteem at this time was to hold her head high Besides, it has nothing to do with how well a woman like He Lianqin can deal with her. After all, she doesn't want to deal with her anymore, so she just waits for others to deal with her, such as Pan Shuangshuang behind her. Being replaced by countless women is even more tragic than her. At least she is still guarding the position of Mrs. Gu's main room, while Pan Shuangshuang has nothing.

As she moved her steps, Jian Ziyu didn't stop or look back.

"Don't you want to know who He Lianqin's husband is and who her child is?"