Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 167 An Encounter During a Morning Run

Zhan Guiting has a habit of going for a morning run every day. He changes into his workout clothes and takes his triplets out for a run. Today, YoYo is going too.

The man had long legs and ran fast, and soon he left the triplets and Yoyo behind.

When Zhan Guiting ran to the square, he saw Wen Zijin running from a side road, with a very handsome, dashing, and determined dog following at her feet.

This dog, though lacking noble lineage and known as a Chinese rural dog, exudes the fortitude and integrity of a soldier.

Its gait is fast, steady, and firm; you can tell at a glance that it's a good dog.

Wen Zijin and Zhan Guiting's eyes met.

Wen Zijin was not surprised to see Zhan Guiting here, since they were now neighbors.

Her rental contract was expiring, and Wen Yuzhuo had found her a place to live in advance, in a villa area similar to the Zhan Family Manor.

Wen Zijin didn't want to go, but time was tight and she couldn't find a suitable place to stay, so she agreed.

Wen Yuzhuo paid for the villa in full and registered it under her name, meaning it was her own property.

Wen Zijin ignored him and even quickened her pace, seemingly oblivious to his presence.

Zhan Guiting smiled and chased after him.

Wen Zijin accelerated again, and Zhan Guiting gave chase.

As the dog ran, it kept turning its head to look at Zhan Guiting, thinking that its owner was being followed, and its face immediately fell.

This person is worse than a dog.

"Woof woof woof..." The dog, protective of its owner, barked loudly at Zhan Guiting, trying to scare him away.

But instead of being frightened, Zhan Guiting chased after them even more enthusiastically.

The dog was terrified and quickly assumed he was a dog trafficker. It grabbed Wen Zijin's trouser leg and tried to run away.

"Don't worry, Gouzi, he's not a dog dealer."

Wen Zijing comforted the dog, because the dog had been captured by dog ​​traffickers when it was a puppy, and Wen Zijing saved it just as it was about to be slaughtered.

Then another time, the dog went out for a walk, but was followed by a college student for dozens of kilometers, which gave it psychological trauma.

Fortunately, the college student was just joking and teasing the dog; the dog didn't actually become meat on a chopping board.

Because of the psychological trauma, the dog now sees anyone following it as a dog trafficker.

Wen Zijin's words quickly quieted the dog down.

"Your Highness, don't you feel lonely running alone? At least I have my dog ​​to keep me company. Why don't you ask your white moonlight to come and keep you company?" Wen Zijin said with a sarcastic smile.

She felt angry when she recalled how Zhan Guiting had abandoned her many times to go find her white moonlight, Xiling Yiyao.

She once begged him not to go, but after he coaxed her to sleep, he still went.

Another time, which she remembers most clearly, was when the triplets had a high fever. She was home alone taking care of them. Because she was too busy, she called Zhan Guiting, but he didn't answer the phone.

Later, she took care of the triplets for three whole hours by herself. When she was so exhausted that she was about to collapse, Zhan Guiting called back and said that Xiling Yiyao had lost control of her emotions and cut her wrists. He had to stay at the hospital with her all night to prevent her from taking her own life again.

After saying that, he hung up the phone without giving Wen Zijin a chance to speak.

At that time, she was disheartened and began to disapprove of him.

"Isn't it you who's with me?" Zhan Guiting looked at Wen Zijin, his eyes and heart filled with him, and a doting smile on his face.

Wen Zijin glanced at the man as she listened to his sweet talk, then sped up again.

Zhan Guiting caught up with her with a smile, keeping a shoulder-to-shoulder distance. "Oh, you must have dreamed about you last night. You kept calling for your mother. It looked so pitiful."

Wen Zijin's heart was slightly touched. For a moment, she wanted to take her daughter away and raise her herself, but she couldn't.

If she keeps Yoyo by her side, her father will find out very soon.

Since he could lose Yoyo the first time, he would definitely do it again. She couldn't gamble with her child's safety, so she quickly gave up on the idea.

"Yoyo also said that I woke up in the middle of the night and suddenly called for my wife. I even sleepwalked around looking for my wife. Sigh, I'm quite pitiful too. My daughter and I are both pitiful." Zhan Guiting started to play the victim.

Wen Zijin gave him a disdainful look.

As we get older, our IQ decreases.

Seeing that playing the victim was useless, Zhan Guiting stopped pretending, grabbed Wen Zijing's arm, pulled him in front of him, and the two pressed their bodies together, feeling each other's tenderness.

Zhan Guiting possessed him and kissed him without hesitation, wildly and unrestrainedly, as if venting his emotions.

Wen Zijin almost succumbed, but after realizing what was happening, she pushed him away and slapped him across the face.

The man felt blood seeping from the corner of his mouth and raised his hand to wipe it away.

He now knows who Yoyo looks like.

"Go ahead and hit me. If you do, can you blame me?" Zhan Guiting said with a smug grin, exuding a shameless roguish charm.

"Scumbag! Shameless!" Wen Zijin cursed.

"Scumbag? How did I become a scumbag? Tell me." Zhan Guiting tilted his head, looking eager to hear the details.

"We're already divorced, what's the point of saying it?"

After Wen Zijin finished speaking, she turned and left.