Chapter 15: Uncle Ji

The farce of the day only ended in the evening.

Today is the first day that the old lady comes back, the family is festive, the food and clothing are the best, and even the beginning of the ordinary can't go to the table has a place of its own under Ji Liangyan's approval.

After dinner, Mrs. Ji and the old lady went out for a walk with the circle, leaving Shi Chu to clean the table with the maid.

The more she knew that Ji Liangyan was defending her, the more absent-minded Shi Chu became, and she was distracted, and the maid urged her to clean up the dishes and chopsticks a few times before she reacted.

As the night deepened, Shi Chu returned to his room, clutched his sheets, thought about it, and couldn't sit still.

She was really irritable in her heart, and she couldn't figure out something, so she blocked her heart.

In the end, Shi Chu still appeared at the door of Ji Liangyan's room with a teacup, his fingers raised in the air several times, and then put it down.

Knock or not?

The night is a little dark, will it be inconvenient?

After struggling at the door of the room for nearly ten minutes, she was heartbroken, and gently knocked on the door with trembling fingers, but it was like an electric shock, and she quickly retracted.

Otherwise, come back during the day.

Shi Chu turned and walked back.

After taking two steps, she heard a slight creak from the heavy door behind her.

Shi Chu paused, stood still, and looked back.

Ji Liangyan stood at the door, his big hand clasped tightly on the doorknob.

He was wearing a white bathrobe, his hair was as black as ink, and at the moment it was slightly wet, and the water beads flowed down his handsome cheeks, smashing against the tip of his collarbone, splashing the bottom half of the water stain, submerging into the thick chest curve.

I looked straight at first.

He's just finished bathing?

"Knocking on a man's door in the middle of the night just to be in a daze with a man's chest?"

As if seeing Shi Chu's thoughts, Ji Liangyan leaned lazily on the door frame, lowered his head, and approached Shi Chu, with a majestic and low voice on her eardrum.

"Or, come to me so late and have other thoughts on your mind?"

Some hot memories came to her mind, like scenes of black-and-white movies, gone to sound, but left a picture.

The time came to an early reaction.

She gasped and hurriedly retreated, and in a panic, fine sweat particles appeared on her forehead.

"This, this, tonight, to you, Mr. Ji. ”

As he spoke, Shi Chu held the tea that had already been brewed in both hands, and held his breath in front of Ji Liangyan's eyes.

"Today, thank you for helping me out. ”

Ji Liangyan's gaze moved downward, and subtly fixed on her jet-black soft hair, "This is your thank you gift, a cup of herbal tea?"

At the beginning of the time, I let out an 'ah' sound, and really touched the wall of the cup with my fingers, and found that it had indeed lost its temperature.

She had been outside Ji Liangyan's door for too long.

She was faintly distressed, lowered her head, and blushed, "I, I'm going to change, change." ”

With that, he turned around and was about to run down, and his slippers stepped on the carpet in the corridor, and he kicked down the stairs, and made another steaming cup and brought it to him.

Ji Liangyan didn't answer, stared at his own reflection in the tea at the beginning of the time, and was silent for three seconds, "Don't thank me." ”

After a pause, "The children sponsored by the Ji family couldn't even get into college in the end, and they spread it out, losing the face of the Ji family." ”

Ji Liangyan lightly swept Shi Chu's face, and asked casually, "When will school start, I'll send you to report." ”

Shi Chu looked up in surprise, almost unable to believe what he had heard.

Ji Liangyan is going to send her to school, like other parents?

Joy flooded into her mind, her breathing suddenly became short, and her words were reversed, "No. 1 school starts...... ...... to be grateful and grateful"

After getting the answer, Ji Liangyan didn't say anything more, didn't touch the teacup in Shi Chu's hand, turned around and walked back.

Facing Ji Liangyan's back to the room, the corners of Shi Chuxiao's eyes were about to narrow into a thin line, "Thank you, Uncle Ji." ”

Ji Liangyan paused.

The next moment, he turned around, waved his hand, and waved away Shi Chu's hand, and the teacup fell to the ground, and the hot tea splashed on the back of Shi Chu's hand.

Ji Liangyan's voice was like a blade made from an ice cellar.

Extremely sharp and cold, "What did you just call me?"