Chapter 1219: Chapter 1219 Aunt (5)

Lu Zishu frowned, scratching the back of his head suspiciously. Since when did Yang Tao have such a good relationship with his brother Lei?

It felt like the only person who ever got this kind of treatment from his brother Lei was his spoiled little step-sister.

Lu Zishu glanced at the two people beside him, then stretched back to look at Xiu Xi and Ruan Jiaojiao, and blinked. Why did something feel off?

Lu Zishu looked around, finally meeting Yang Men’s gaze briefly, but quickly looked away. With a sudden realization, he thought, oh, they didn’t want to sit there because Yang Men was sitting behind them.

Lu Zishu immediately straightened up, feeling that he’d truly made a great sacrifice. He was sitting in a spot no one else wanted, facing someone so annoying. What a self-sacrificing spirit!

All the way until the end of the movie, Lu Zishu was lost in this emotion of self-sacrifice.

When the movie ended, the lights in the theater came on. Ruan Jiaojiao was so moved, her eyes were red. As the lights came on, she felt a bit dazzled, but fortunately, in the next second, Xiu Xi quickly covered her eyes, then slowly opened his hand, letting her adjust gradually.

In front, Gu Zichen seemed to be wiping her eyes. Shu Lang said something that made Gu Zichen laugh and lightly hit him. The intimacy and affection were undeniable.

Lu Zishu got up and leaned against Ruan Lei, intending to say something like girls are just dramatic. However, instead of leaning on him, he staggered almost headfirst to the ground, only to find his friend had moved in front of Yang Tao to offer her a tissue?

“???” Lu Zishu.

“Jiaojiao?” The two people at the front, who were about to leave, noticed the crowd behind them. Shu Lang even exclaimed in surprise.

“Uncle.” Xiu Xi had already taken his hand off her eyes. Ruan Jiaojiao looked at the two walking towards them and excitedly waved her little paw, “What a coincidence.”

Shu Lang was tall and handsome, and Gu Zichen was tall and beautiful. Probably because they taught English, they carried an air of cosmopolitan flair. As they walked in step, they were quite the matching pair.

There was an almost tangible sense of affection between them. They both seemed rather pleased with each other, and Ruan Jiaojiao was genuinely happy for them.

When they reached them, Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Gu Zichen, whose face was slightly red with surprise, and teased, “Uncle, what should I call you?”

“Jiaojiao, is this your uncle?” Gu Zichen’s face turned even redder with embarrassment, but then she reacted with surprise, looking at Ruan Jiaojiao, then at Shu Lang beside her, having never imagined they’d have any connection.

“Yep.” Ruan Jiaojiao beamed, enjoying her surprise.

“You know Jiaojiao?” Shu Lang was equally surprised.

“Hahaha, Miss Gu has been our English teacher for three years, how could she not know?” Ruan Lei laughed heartily.

“Really?” Shu Lang.

“I didn’t expect you to be Jiaojiao’s uncle.” Gu Zichen, with a slightly regretful tone.

Gu Zichen genuinely never expected Shu Lang to be Ruan Jiaojiao’s uncle. The first time she saw Ruan Jiaojiao, she immediately liked this child. This year, Ruan Jiaojiao graduated from junior high. As she started teaching the first year again, something felt missing.