Back in the living room, Chi Jiao saw Quan Jue wearing a coat.

"Are you leaving?" Chi Jiao walked in front of Quan Jue and looked at him with a small face.

"It's late." Quan Jue pointed to the floor clock, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Then I'm going to be home alone tonight." Chi Jiao sighed a little disappointed.

Quan Jue felt that her sighing look was very cute, and couldn't help but gently poke her face with his fingers: "Didn't your father say that the housekeeper and Aunt Liu are also at home." ”

"But I don't know them well. They all like Chi Yan and don't like me. Chi Jiao said.

The servants in this family all watched Chi Yan grow up.

So I was very close to Chi Yan.

Actually, she didn't care about that.

Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao's white and tender little face, and the loss in her eyes was poking at his heart like a knife.

His eyes became helpless and doting.

Stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Chi Jiao's head, deliberately rubbing her hair: "You say, did I owe you in my last life." ”

Chi Jiao's body trembled slightly.

In his previous life, before his soul dissipated, Quan Jue's face full of bitter despair came into his mind again.

"You don't owe me." Chi Jiao shook her head and said.

Obviously, she owes him, a lot.

Quan Jue lowered his eyes and looked at Chi Jiao, and found that her eyes were actually red.

"What's wrong?" Quan Jue's nerves immediately tensed, and his tone was unprecedentedly nervous, "Why are you crying?" ”

Chi Jiao tried hard to force the tears back into her eyes, and raised the corner of her red rabbit eyes to look at Quan Jue: "I think I am really lucky to meet Brother Quan." “

Quan Jue stretched out his arm to wrap his arms around Chi Jiao's shoulders and hugged her into his arms.

The other hand was pressed against the back of her head, against his chest.

"Don't cry, it's me who should feel lucky." The young man's voice was a little hoarse, and there was a lot of distress in it.

He didn't know why she was crying.

But obviously, the reason why she cried was not so much that she could not cry and not be sad, more important.

She's his light.

originally thought that he could only hide in the shadows and live a corrupt and stinky life in his life, but Jiaojiao was like a light, making him suddenly feel the meaning of his life.

Therefore, meeting Jiaojiao is his luck for Quan Jue.

He can do anything for her, even if it is risking his own life, he just wants to make her a carefree squeamish bag for the rest of her life.

Chi Jiao's face was buried in Quan Jue's chest, feeling his powerful heartbeat, and her arms tightly wrapped around his waist.

It was like I was afraid that he would disappear suddenly, and I used a lot of strength.

"Don't go." She whispered.

"Don't go." Quan Jue gently patted the back of the girl in his arms.

The two of them stood in the living room and hugged for a while, and Chi Jiao heard footsteps from behind, so she suddenly let go of Quan Jue.

Steward Zhou didn't expect to see Chi Jiao and Quan Jue hugging each other when he came to the living room, he looked at Quan Jue with eyes like a thief: "Quan Jue, who allowed you to come in?" ”

When Quan Jue, Chi Mingwei and Chi Jiao came back together, he was directing the servants in the backyard to clean the garden.

So I don't know how Quan Jue got in.

He only knew that Zhu Limin had arranged for him, and if Quan Jue came back, he would drive this white-eyed wolf out.

Quan Jue glanced at Steward Zhou lightly.

It's just this faint glance, but it makes Steward Zhou feel like he has fallen into an ice cellar.

- This white-eyed wolf, how can it look even more terrifying than before?

The aura on that body was as if he had crawled out of the Shura Hell, cold and gloomy.