The strange man in front of him seemed dumbfounded when he heard this.
After a while, he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Impossible, this lady, you really know how to joke. You are so good-looking and you don't look very old. You don't look like you have given birth to a child."
Nan Zhiyi didn't know how to explain this.
It would take several years for other women to give birth to four children, but she was different. She had four children in one fell swoop, which was of course different from ordinary people.
But she didn't need to explain.
At this moment, Di Shijing had already raised his legs and walked towards her.
When Nan Zhijing saw him appearing, he felt inexplicably relieved and said, "You're here."
Following her greeting, the man who was chatting with her also looked over.
The moment he looked at God Shi Jing, the man didn't know why, but he felt a strong pressure and a chill.
His breath hitched and he felt a chill on his back.
The man asked dryly: "Who is this...?"
Di Shijing's eyebrows were lowered, a little displeased, and his voice was cold, "Didn't you hear what she said? She is already married and has four children!"
Although these words did not directly answer his identity, it was enough for the man to misunderstand.
This man may be the child's father.
Moreover, the conditions of the man in front of him are indeed too good to be true. Whether it is the expensive handmade custom-made suit or the famous brand watch on his hand, it can prove that this man is worth a lot of money.
Especially when he stood in front of him, he exuded the aura of a superior person who looked down on everything, and no one could compare with him.
With just one glance, the man retreated in front of Di Shijing.
"Sorry, I was just admiring this young lady and I offended her."
He said this hastily and turned around to leave.
Seeing that the person was really gone, Nan Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Di Shijing quietly.
She was a little uneasy, thinking: How could it be such a coincidence that he heard that sentence?
The key is, he won't suspect anything, right?
Nan Zhiyi felt guilty and her heart was beating fast.
She hoped that this matter would pass quickly, and it would be best for Di Shijing not to ask anything.
But Di Shijing spoke up, "Marrying with four children? Nan Zhiyi, you are really good at making excuses."
Nan Zhiyi heard the joking in his words and thought to herself: I'm not that capable!
But I can’t tell you this!
She secretly complained in her heart, but she pretended to be calm on her face, "Isn't this just to drive away the other party? It's just a refusal to strike up a conversation, don't care about the rhetoric used."
Di Shijing seemed to laugh.
Nan Zhiyi thought she had heard wrongly. She raised her eyes and only had time to see a slight curve at the corner of the man's lips.
It flashed by and was gone soon.
Di Shijing was in a happy mood and raised his hand to look at the time on his watch, "It's almost time to start, let's go in."
Without waiting for Nan Zhiyi's response, he stepped out first.
Nan Zhiyi followed him, and the two quickly checked in and entered the theater.
The huge theater was now packed with seats, and the stage was decorated very magnificently.
Nan Zhiyi and the others were in a pretty good position, in the third row.
Not long after we sat down, the concert began.
Tonight's performance group is an international orchestra from abroad. It has played in the Vienna Musikverein. It has fascinated music lovers with its extremely high performance level. This is why the venue is full tonight.
Nan Zhiyi briefly forgot the purpose of going to the appointment tonight and was immersed in the sound of music. The whole process was the ultimate enjoyment.
It was rare for Di Shijing to be immersed in music. Together with the woman beside him, his mood gradually relaxed.
The entire concert lasted one and a half hours.
After the stage closed, the audience began to disperse.
Nan Zhiyi and Di Shijing followed the crowd and flowed out. Many people around them were talking about the performance just now.
Hearing everyone's love for the band, Nan Zhiyi suddenly became excited and asked the man next to him, "Which instrument do you like the sound better?"
Emperor Shijing raised his eyebrows and responded to the topic, "Piano or violin are fine."
Nan Zhiyi nodded, "I prefer the cello. The sound is deep and deep, which is very touching. Of course, the domestic ancient musical instruments are also very beautiful. The tone they perform is very majestic and majestic. The oncoming simplicity can be easily heard. Draw people back into the story of history..."
The two chatted and left the theater.
As a result, there were many people blocked outside.
Nan Zhiyi glanced outside and saw that it was raining heavily outside.
She obviously didn't expect the weather to change at a moment's notice, so she immediately asked Di Shijing, "Where is your car parked?"
"It's a bit far from here. We have to cross the road. I'll ask the driver to bring the umbrella over first."
Di Shijing glanced at the rain curtain and said to Nan Zhiyi.
"good."
The rain tends to get heavier and heavier. Because there is a concert here, there are so many people and cars are not allowed to stay. You can only walk there.
Di Shijing made a call, and ten minutes later, the driver delivered the umbrella.
However, there is only one handful!
Nan Zhiyi wore a skirt and high heels tonight and did not drive here by herself.
When she saw this, she said to Di Shijing: "Why don't you go back first? I'll just take a taxi later."
However, the man beside her didn't seem to hear her words. He opened his umbrella and looked at her lightly, saying, "I can still afford the fuel to send you back. Come here!"
The deep voice cannot be ignored.
It's raining a lot outside, and the most important thing is that it's quite far from home.
Considering the chance of getting caught in the rain, Nan Zhiyi did not hesitate for too long, stood under Di Shijing's umbrella, and followed the people in the direction of the parking lot.
The umbrella was not very big. Nan Zhiyi wanted to keep a distance from the man, so he would inevitably be splashed by the rain when walking.
Di Shijing had noticed her movements a long time ago, but he didn't say anything at first.
After walking for a while, he saw that Nan Zhiyi's shoulder was almost wet. He couldn't help frowning and asked aloud: "Is there a virus on me, standing so far away? I can't avoid it like this?"
Although he was very venomous, Nan Zhiyi knew what the other party meant.
She quickly glanced at the people beside her, and seeing that Emperor Shijing's expression remained normal, she hesitated and moved a little closer to the center.
Even so, the right shoulder will still get a little wet.
What a grind!
Di Shijing was impatient, so he simply raised his hand and hugged the person to his side.
Nan Zhiyi was unprepared, and half of her body collided with the man's right arm.
She barely stood firm, and before she could say anything, she heard the other party say coldly: "Will I eat you?"
Nan Zhiyi pursed her lips and subconsciously retorted: "I didn't think so."
But, I always feel like it’s not good to be so close...
Di Shijing chuckled and then fell silent.
The two of them walked quietly in the rain. Nan Zhiyi was wearing a dress, and her exposed arms would occasionally rub against the material of Di Shijing's clothes.
He was wearing a shirt, a thin layer of fabric that could not block body heat.
She could clearly feel the temperature under her clothes, which became especially obvious in the cold rainy night.
And this kind of seemingly absent contact is also extremely attractive...
