Ji Yu pulled the corners of her mouth as if she was laughing at herself, with ruthlessness, not angry.

Whoever dares to laugh at it, just tear it up.

Changing out of her rain-soaked dress, Ji Yu was refreshed, her fingertips tapped the railing, and she walked downstairs with light steps.

"Where's the hot milk?" Ji Yu leaned lazily against the railing, her face full of unhappiness.

Yu Sheng sat in the living room, looked up when he heard the words, and saw that she was full of pride, but she opened her mouth to drink milk, and her eyes couldn't help but be dyed with a little smile.

Ji Yu seemed to notice something, and glanced at him lightly.

There were servants who scrambled to offer a glass of hot milk in both hands, their eyes overflowing with a frenzied light, and their waists were bent to a humble arc, and there was no doubt that they could kiss her toes.

Ji Yu snorted lightly, this is a normal attitude.

She took the glass reservedly, took a sip on it, and turned to walk upstairs.

In the morning, when Yu Sheng went downstairs, Ji Yu was already sitting at the dining table.

The servants stood by cautiously and stared at Ji Yu feverishly, their expressions like death row prisoners waiting for the final verdict.

It's a shame that she can dine calmly in so many sights, and she is unceremonious.

Yu Sheng approached and saw that the table was full of soy milk, chicken feet, pig's trotters, crucian carp and wolfberry soup......

He sat down facing Ji Yu and glanced at her, with a hint of insignificance: "In the morning, eat something light." ”

Ji Yu drank a spoonful of fish soup, feeling as if he was laughing at himself: "Don't bother." ”

Yu Sheng drank two bowls of soy milk and asked the servant to serve two plates of papaya.

Ji Yu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she bent the silver fork in her hand, which confirmed that he was laughing at herself.

She chuckled the fork back into the bowl, pushed it aside, propped one hand on the table, leaned forward, and her face was very close to the aftersound.

"Cub, do you know how tall the grass was on the grave of the last man who angered me?" She leaned into his ear, and her voice was very soft, but it gave people a sweet and cold feeling.

The red lips opened lightly, exhaling the hot breath of cotton, and the ears were slightly red, and he turned his head to look at her.

Ji Yu quickly pulled out and returned to her seat as if nothing had happened.

He did it on purpose, didn't he know that if his face was too close, it would become a cross-eyed?

How can a fairy have cross-eyed!

"How tall?" But the aftermath is still unforgiving.

"Taller than you." Ji Yu said casually, seeing that the table was full of messes, she suddenly lost her appetite, "Don't eat it." ”

Life needs a sense of ritual, and eating should also be exquisite, and she never wrongs herself.

*

Ji Tang has been missing for almost a week.

After Jiang Yu was recovered, he said that he had seen Ji Tang for the last time, but the factory was in ruins and there was nothing left.

Jiang Zhi wasn't worried that Ji Tang would encounter any danger, he was just worried that she would starve to death on the way back.

Because Ji Tang was holding Jiang Zhi's supplementary card in his hand, he hadn't moved on for a week.

She...... It's not really going to go.

Jiang Zhi was about to turn the whole city over, but Ji Tang's shadow was not found, and he had to think of this possibility.

Yin Yin said that he would take him with him even if he left, but in fact, he didn't even say goodbye.

So, was he abandoned?

Ji Yu was applying nail polish, and suddenly her heart palpitated, and unknown emotions spread.

She looked at the red paint crooked on her fingers, inexplicably irritated.

Forget it, don't paint it.

The servants on the side could feel her manic mood, and they all trembled and bowed in a flattering manner.

Ji Yu caught a glimpse of this scene, and compared to the man whose complexion seemed to have not changed all the time, her hands were a little itchy.

She stood up, isn't she just a man, what's there to think about, is it really when the interstellar men are dead?