The warm embrace made Ji Xiaoyou feel inexplicably at ease, and in a panic, she instinctively shrank back again. His arms were tightly wrapped around Fan Yijian's waist, and he didn't want to let go at all.

Seeing this, Fan Yichen's body stiffened inexplicably.

The move that originally wanted to keep her next to him suddenly stopped.

lowered his head, and his complicated and unpredictable gaze fell on Ji Xiaoyou's pale little face. His pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at her deeply.

And just when he hesitated slightly, the two kept holding each other.

Until Ji Xiaoyou was tired of crying and fell asleep unconsciously. Nestled quietly in his arms, his face pale and his brow furrowed.

Tears were especially there, hanging on her face like embellishments.

Chu Chu's pitiful aura made her look more and more helpless.

Fan Yijian's expression was unknown and obscure.

In the end, he turned his head and looked directly out the window.

Dizzy, after sleeping for a long time, when he woke up again, Ji Xiaoyou found himself in a strange place.

Looking around, it is full of fine European-style furniture. Mainly white, noble and elegant, novel style.

And these are the living conditions of the so-called upper-class people that Ji Xiaoyou couldn't get in touch with before.

For a moment, she instinctively became restrained again.

"Miss Ji, you're awake, this is Mansion No. 8."

The sudden voice directly startled her.

While his shoulders trembled suddenly, he hurriedly turned his head to look for prestige.

Behind him, on his right, stood a woman who looked to be about forty or fifty years old.

Dressed in gray servant clothes, he bowed his head slightly, hung the corners of his mouth, and his expression looked very cold.

"You are?"

Having doubts, Ji Xiaoyou asked subconsciously.

"Miss Ji, you can call me Mama Wu, I was sent by the young master to take care of your diet and daily life. The young master said that Miss Ji will live here in the future, and there is no need to go back to the cheap and dilapidated rental house. ”

Mother Wu was expressionless and opened her mouth to explain.

It's just that I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, invisibly, the words "cheap and dilapidated rental house" were bitten hard by her.

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyou was embarrassed.

In the panic, his expression became a little unnatural.

And this scene happened to be captured by Wu's mother.

Quietly twitched the corners of his lips, and directly pursed out a faint contempt.

After calming down, Ji Xiao looked at Wu's mother and asked hesitantly, "That's ...... And what about him? ”

The panic in her eyes intensified between the questions.

And faintly, there are some strange feelings.

"The young master has a heavy workload and has returned to the company. And ......"

Mother Wu raised her head suddenly, paused meaningfully when she replied, and then continued: "The relationship between the young master and the prospective young grandmother is very good, and when the work is not busy, the young master must accompany the prospective young grandmother." As for Miss Ji, the young master will naturally come to you when he needs it. ”

There is an element of arrogance hidden in the cold attitude, and he gave a warning unceremoniously.

When the words fell, Ji Xiaoyou was slightly stunned.

After the pupils trembled, a lonely feeling slowly rippled.

But in an instant, she was forced to press down.

Humble as she is, it is indeed necessary to have self-knowledge.

"I ...... I want to make it easier. Mom Wu, where is the toilet? ”

The next moment, after Ji Xiaoyou took a few deep breaths, he pretended to be calm and asked.