Chapter 72: Dragon Tan Tiger's Lair
The latter words were not spoken, and his eyes suddenly sank, staring at Rong Yi.
Then, with a restrained look, she suddenly ran over, and she didn't even bother to open the umbrella.
Running in a hurry, the rain and wind poured into his throat and eyes, causing a low cough, and Rong Yi looked at it in his eyes, and he actually thought of Shen Jilin, a transfer student.
What does it mean to be sick and frail?
Ji Yan, who coughed in front of her and was about to vomit blood, is called weak.
Shen has been in a frail position?
Will King Kong be weak?
"Sister, did you agree to come to Ji's house? Ji Yan asked gently, her eyes were red, and there were even a few tears in her eyes, and her tone was cautiously happy, "Sister, I'll take you home, okay?"
Before Rong Yi entered the door of Ji's house, Ji Yan said that she had taken Rong Yi home, and thought that Rong Yi appeared in Ji's house, so she agreed to accept the help of the Ji family.
Ji Ye had no way to shout "sister" like his sister, and saw that Ji Yan coughed until her cheeks were flushed, holding an umbrella to cover the rain, "What to run, it's all at the door, where else can you run." It's raining, don't have a fever again at night. ”
"Brother, I'm fine, you invite my sister home. Ji Yan couldn't take care of herself, she looked up at her little face, and was so happy that she was overflowing, "It's so good, my sister is back, and I will have my brother and sister in pain all the time in the future." Brother, you also have a sister who hurts. ”
Rong Yi watched Ji Yan perform alone, turned her head, and asked her bodyguard with an umbrella, "Don't go in?" ”
After that, I was really ready to leave.
"Sister......" Ji Yan immediately opened her mouth to stop it, and reached out to stop her, this is the Ji family, Ji Yan is not afraid of what Rong Yi will do to her.
She has to dare to do something to herself, oh, better!
Rong Yi didn't want Ji Yan to get close to him at all, and on the side of his footsteps, he avoided Ji Yan's outstretched hand, and when it fell into Ji Ye's eyes, he seemed to be unaware.
Ji Ye was already dissatisfied with the sister in front of him who had always known about her existence, but had no feelings at all, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are here, why do you want to refuse and welcome?"
He said to the bodyguard again: "What are you still doing in a daze, go in." ”
The Ji family respects the rules, and the bodyguard didn't speak just now, just waiting for Ji Ye and Ji Yan's orders, seeing this, the bodyguard holding an umbrella for Rong Yi whispered: "Miss Rong, please." Don't forget, your grandfather, grandma. ”
At the school gate, they told Rong Yi that they didn't want anything to happen to their grandfather and grandmother, so it was best to go to Ji's house with them obediently.
Rong Yi guessed that the Ji family might have a next step, but she didn't expect it to be so fast, plus she really needed to go to the Ji family, and after making a gesture to Fei Ruo, she cooperated to get into the car.
She didn't quite believe that the people of the Ji family could take away her grandfather and grandmother from Fei Ruo.
When she met with Fei Ruo at noon, she asked if she could send someone over now, just in case, but Fei Ruo did not refuse, and nodded in agreement.
Entered Ji's house, bypassed the wall shadow, passed through the weeping flower door, and the main hall was in front, Ji Zhiji was drinking tea at this time, and the old lady was sitting next to him, and Huan Li was sitting alone in the Chinese sofa, waiting for Rong Yi to come in.
Outside, Fei Ruo's figure appeared from the drizzle, he didn't get close to Ji's house, and when he got closer, he was discovered.
The mobile phone vibrate, Feiruo took off the motorcycle gloves, turned on, and there was no sound, used to it.
The people below also knew their master's habits, and immediately reported after connecting, "Young master, everything is cleaned up." ”
"Good. With only one word in return, Fei Ruo ended the call.
didn't put the phone away, dialed out a set of shortcodes again, and in the drizzle, Junyan was stained with mist, and it became colder and colder.
In a few seconds, the mobile phone was connected, and in the wind, Pei Ruo's voice was also dyed with the cold of the spring rain, "Your Highness." ”