The door just opened a crack, and Baozi had a hunch that something bad was going on, but the man really grabbed the collar and threw it out.

The man with long legs stepped into the door in one step and slammed it shut.

Baozi didn\'t have time to react at all, he was stunned, and he was already locked out of the door.

Jiang Hao slowed down a few steps, grabbed the towel and wiped the water droplets on his head, before turning around the bookshelf. She heard Baozi open the door, but turned around the corridor and saw a man standing there.

Jiang Li was startled, but quickly reacted.

In those years abroad, I have not seen any scenes.

"Who?" She held the towel in her hand, ready to go.

Baozi was still kicking the door persistently outside, "Jing, Rongjing, big bad guy, don\'t bully Mommy!" But his voice was too low, and the people inside couldn\'t hear him clearly.

The man walked towards Jiang Li, and she lifted her leg with one foot.

She has been practicing martial arts since she was twelve years old. Although she has no talent and is not hard enough, she has enough self-defense. But the man in front of him easily grabbed her ankle.

"The vigilance is good, but the speed is too slow and the strength is not enough." His strength was so great that Jiang Li couldn\'t break free.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Rong Ning\'s father." He let go of Jiang Li.

Baozi\'s father?

Only then did Jiang Hao carefully look at his appearance, and it was indeed somewhat similar to Baozi. But the facial features are deeper and tougher, and under the light, people can\'t move their eyes.

Jiang Hao glanced outside the door: "You keep him outside?"

The man seemed to be a little hot, and unbuttoned the two buttons on his chest, with a reckless attitude, "Don\'t worry about him." He walked to the sofa and sat down, "I\'m here to find you."

"Find me?"

Jiang Li walked around to the opposite side of him and watched him pick up the kettle on the table, but put it down without pouring water, leaned back gently, and looked at her.

The attitude is wanton and lazy.

It is similar to the eight points in the photo, but the facial features are more beautiful and more flavorful than the photo.

"I want to talk to you about Rong Ning."

"Rong Ning?"

Jiang Hao laughed and sat down opposite him, "I have no ill will towards him. He is here, and he is here by himself. If you don\'t believe me, you can go to the surveillance."

The man raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a bit of wickedness in his laziness, "You don\'t need to watch the monitoring, I have a few questions, would you like to ask Miss Jiang?"

The smile on Jiang Hao\'s face sank, "Who told you that my surname is Jiang?"

The man didn\'t answer and changed the subject, "Rong Ning grew up with me, but he always wanted to find his mother."

Jiang Hao didn\'t understand what he meant, but the vigilance on his face did not relax at all.

"Miss Jiang is eight-point similar to his mother."

It turned out to be like this, no wonder that Baozi has been following her tonight.

She finally opened her mouth: "What about his mother?"

"I\'m looking for her too."

The man\'s gaze fell on Jiang Hao\'s face. Under the light, her facial lines seemed to soften a bit. Her hair was still wet and draped over her shoulders, which made the soft lines look wild. The vigilance in Jiang Hao\'s eyes finally dissipated a bit. It was probably an unfamiliar situation, and it was too tolerant to make people worry.

"Sorry, you\'ve got the wrong person."

"Korong Ning likes you very much."

Jiang Hao lowered his head and laughed: "Mr. Rong also thought that I was Rong Ning\'s mother?" The eight points were similar, but he had reason to doubt.