Chapter 11: Need a Hair for DNA Test

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Nan Zhi was not 100% sure that the man just now was the one she slept with four years ago.

After all, it was just a quick glance before she left, and several years had passed, so no matter how good her memory was, it was a little fuzzy.

If she can meet again next time, she has to get his hair out first, and then go back and do a DNA test with Baby Xiaokai.

Nan Zhi took a few steps forward holding the umbrella, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

The way the man looked at her when he flicked the ring into her bag...

Nan Zhi hurriedly lowered her head.

Seeing that two buttons of her chiffon shirt had been unbuttoned at some point, revealing the edge of the black bra lace inside, and the plump white skin could be seen faintly, the roots of her ears suddenly felt hot.

Hastily buttoning up the button, she bit her crimson lip and glanced in the direction where the car disappeared.

With a snort, let him look at it in vain, which is considered cheap for him.

It was raining heavily and there was a traffic jam. When Nan Zhi arrived at the TV station, she was late.

Nan Yao stepped out of the hall on high heels, followed by several girls who were also interviewing, and everyone was congratulating Nan Yao who was directly admitted.

Nan Yao wore a noble and elegant lady's dress, and she was exquisitely dressed from head to toe. She was no longer the ugly duckling she was when Ding Shuman first brought her into the gate of Nan's house.

Seeing Nan Zhi in a state of distress, Nan Yao was stunned for a few seconds, and then a contemptuous smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

Putting on the diamond-encrusted sunglasses, Nan Yao strutted past Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi took a few steps forward, Nan Yao's soft and coquettish voice came from behind, "Brother Shaoxiu, you are back from a business trip, I miss you so much!"

Nan Zhi paused slightly.

She straightened her back and walked towards the elevator without looking back.

Fu Shaoxiu hugged the petite woman who threw herself into his arms, and when he kissed her forehead, he saw a slender and tall figure out of the corner of his eyes.

His dark brown eyes rested on those two straight and slender legs.

She was wearing a short black skirt, with slender legs, excellent curves, and dazzling white skin.

In his memory, there was only one woman with these beautiful legs.

Nan Gardenia.

is she back

The blood in Fu Shaoxiu's body boiled inexplicably, and the big palms around her Nanyao's waist became more intense.

Nan Yao raised her head from his chest, and seeing his dark eyes staring at the direction where Nan Zhi disappeared, the long-lost jealousy and anger surged in her heart again.

She was already engaged to him, and it was announced to the outside world, but he was still thinking about Nan Zhi.

Little vixen, she will seduce her fiance as soon as she comes back!

...

When Nan Zhi arrived at the interview hall, the reception staff stopped her, "The preliminary test is over, please go back!"

As a TV anchor, punctuality is the most basic requirement. If the interviewer can't even do this, he will be rejected in the first test.

Nan Zhi didn't force her way in, it was her fault for being late. After waiting for about ten minutes, five judges came out of the interview hall one after another.

Taking advantage of the receptionist's inattention, Nan Zhi walked over quickly, bent down, and said sincerely, "Judges, I'm very sorry, I'm late, I hope you can give me another chance."

Several judges looked at each other in blank dismay. The senior anchor judge at the front frowned and replied coldly, "The initial test is over."

The receptionist came to his senses and complained to Nan Zhi a few words in his heart, trying to pull her away, when suddenly a majestic female voice sounded, "Wait a minute."

Nan Zhi bent over and lowered her head, the people present couldn't see her appearance clearly, so the first thing they noticed was her voice.

Her voice is beautiful and melodious, long and melodious, and even a word of apology can make people hear the difference in her timbre.