As soon as he entered the door, he saw the little maid rampage, rushing directly from the right side, and almost bumped into Fan Yiji without any precautions. But fortunately, at the last second, between the lightning and flint, he stopped his body with a sudden thud, so this avoided the misfortune.

Immediately, Fan Yichen frowned, displeased. When he lowered his head and swept coldly towards the little maid, he saw that her face was pale and she looked panicked, looked at him timidly, and blurted out: "Young master...... Master...... How did you get back? Young granny she ...... She and ...... and ......"

As he spoke, his voice suddenly stopped, as if he had suddenly said the wrong thing, saying something he shouldn't have said. So, hurriedly lowered his head in a panic.

Seeing her look different, Aunt Ji, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but raise her eyes and looked at her deeply several times.

This girl was introduced by an acquaintance to enter the manor to make a living, although she seems to be clever on the outside, but the depths of her eyes always inadvertently reveal a greedy essence, giving people a feeling of pretending to be simple, but in fact her mind is very heavy.

Therefore, Aunt Ji didn't like her too much, intentionally or unintentionally, and arranged some irrelevant chores for her.

But now, this girl obviously has impure motives, and she is ready to plan something. Therefore, for no reason, Aunt Ji paid more attention to her.

"Where's Grandma?"

Fan Yijian's eyes sank, stared at her, and asked coldly.

"In ...... ...... in the small garden in the southwest corner"

Hearing this, the little maid trembled, hurriedly lowered her head, did not dare to resist, and explained truthfully.

The words fell, but I saw Fan Yichen throw off his long legs, and the whole person didn't say a word, as if a gust of wind rushed out, the target, the small garden in the southwest corner.

Seeing this, Aunt Ji's face changed slightly, she didn't care about anything else, raised her legs and kicked her steps, and hurriedly followed behind him.

The master and servant were in a hurry, and they went in a hurry, but they didn't see it, looking at their departing backs, the little maid suddenly raised her head, looking proud, and there was a hint of calculation on her lips that seemed to be smiling.

Soon, Fan Yichen rushed to the entrance of the garden, but just as he was about to rush in quickly, for no reason, he suddenly stopped his body, and when his whole body trembled violently, the whole person was like a lightning strike.

The painful gaze, for a moment, was locked on the two tightly embracing figures in the flowers in front of him. And these two figures are none other than Ji Xiaoyou, and the other is the prodigal son Wang Lei.

I saw Ji Xiaoyou at this time, his back was facing his direction, his arms were lazily climbing up to Wang Lei's neck, and his demeanor was intimate. And Wang Lei responded with great enthusiasm, hugging her slender waist tightly, his eyes were hot, his head was leaning on her ear, his eyebrows were dancing, the corners of his lips opened and closed, and he whispered softly.

Although Ji Xiaoyou's expression could not be seen due to the angle, judging from her soft figure, it was not difficult to guess a thing or two.

"Why...... Why ......"

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Fan Yichen was devastated and heartbroken, his blood was surging, and when he was in disbelief, he struggled and repeatedly, constantly squeezing out these three words from between his teeth.

The body was shaky, uncontrollable, and took two steps backwards, as if he was distracted, the soles of his feet stumbled, so that he could hang and fall directly to the ground.

"Young Master! Master! Are you alright? ”

Seeing this, Aunt Ji was taken aback, hurriedly stepped forward, raised her hand, and grabbed his arm tightly.

At the same time, after the rigorous eyes, there was a faint hint of hesitation, and he subconsciously glanced in the direction of Ji Xiaoyou, and always felt that this scene was unnecessarily strange.

Although she doesn't have a deep friendship with Ji Xiaoyou, she has been infiltrated in the back house for many years, and Aunt Ji has never met any kind of cow ghost and snake body. And she, no matter how she looks, doesn't look like a woman with watery poplars.

"Aunt Ji, Aunt Ji, you tell me. Why? Why? Why would she do it? Don't...... Don't...... Am I not good enough for her? ”

Who knows, before he could catch his breath, Fan Yichen had a painful look on his face, and he couldn't help but backhand, grabbed Aunt Ji's wrist, and asked helplessly.

That look, like a child whose beloved things have been taken away, humble and pitiful, and when he is devastated, he stubbornly wants to ask what is going on.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Aunt Ji sighed helplessly, and there was an indescribable sense of heaviness in her shallow breath. She has watched Fan Yichen grow up since she was a child, but she has never seen him look so depressed and overwhelmed.

Hurriedly, he hurriedly comforted him softly: "Young master, don't get excited, don't get excited." Maybe...... Maybe it's not what we see. ”

When the tail note landed, it was obviously lacking in confidence. She really wanted to defend Ji Xiaoyou, but now the scene of slapping her face in front of her was so real that she couldn't argue.

"Why? Why? ”

In this regard, Fan Yichen turned a deaf ear, frowned, looked pained, and was completely immersed in his sad and resentful emotions and could not extricate himself.

The next moment, without any warning, but suddenly pushed Aunt Ji away, and the strength up and down her body seemed to be emptied, stumbling, losing her soul, and walking back numbly.

Now, he has become the most cowardly. Faced with this cruel and heart-wrenching truth, he didn't dare to rush over, and stabbed the last layer of window paper to make it clear. Instead, he chose to flee in a hurry, held back, and licked his wounds alone. Number Six

Such a lonely back, under the scorching sun, looks so dazzling and unbearable to look at.

"Alas!"

With another heavy sigh, Aunt Ji raised her leg and hurriedly followed.

And this scene was clearly seen by Du Jiacheng, who was hiding in the shadows, and after seeing the backs of the two completely disappear, he had a bad luck on his face, and then he got out from behind.

"Phew! What to pretend, this time you can feel good. ”

Gritting his teeth, he scolded viciously in the direction of Fan Yijian's departure, with a hideous and terrifying expression.

Then, he took back the yin owl's gaze, turned around, and fell on Wang Lei's body again, but after seeing his ill-intentioned actions and his extremely obscene expression, his pupils flickered, and he was immediately displeased.

Anyway, Ji Xiaoyou has had such a period with him before, and for men, they have a deep possessiveness for the things they once had.

Naturally, Du Jiacheng, who has a small belly and chicken intestines, is not surprised.

With a gloomy face, he walked quickly to Wang Lei, raised his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and then said angrily: "Okay, the person has left, let go of her!" ”

Hearing this, Wang Lei was slightly stunned, and when his movements subconsciously froze, he slowly stood up.

lowered his head, glanced at Ji Xiaoyou's fair and pitiful face, "grunted", couldn't help but swallow and spit hard, his heart was itching, he was reluctant to give up, he really couldn't bear to let go of this very tempting body, which made him feel infatuated.

"This ......"

Hesitate and hesitate.

Seeing this, Du Jiacheng's eyes sank, but he still endured his temperament, and was not ready to tear his face with him, but deliberately threatened him: "If you grind again, aren't you afraid that Fan Yichen will become more and more angry the more he thinks about it, and he will turn back halfway and be ready to clean you up fiercely?" ”

The tone was gloomy, gritting teeth, and there was a different kind of chill circulating.

Suddenly, Wang Lei trembled, and when Fan Yichen's cold and gloomy, murderous handsome face quickly passed through his mind, the cold came from his heart, and the blazing idea was suddenly dispersed without a trace.

"Let's go! Let's go! ”

Without thinking about it, while letting go of Ji Xiaoyou, the whole person quickly took a few steps back. While saying categorically, he quickly turned around and fled first.

"Humph! What a coward! ”

Looking at his back with disdain, Du Jiacheng pursed the corners of his mouth, lowered his voice, and cursed in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, just as he was about to raise his legs and take a step, he subconsciously turned his head again, and the complex Yin Owl's gaze was mixed with a trace of strange coldness, and when the cold light flowed, he looked at Ji Xiaoyou fiercely.

This woman, since the day he betrayed him, he was never ready to let her go.

Then, he strode away without looking back.

In the blink of an eye, in the beautiful and slightly lonely garden, only Ji Xiaoyou was left, like a puppet that had lost its soul, standing there quietly and motionless.

After a while, after a cold war between the wind and the wind, her dilated pupils gradually began to focus.

The consciousness of Qingming was finally restored again. Subconsciously, she frowned, raised her head, and looked around a few times.

Vaguely, my heart was empty, and I had an inexplicable feeling of confusion.

As she remembers, the little maid had brought her here to meet the strange gardener. Then the two of them talked for a while. It's just that what they said to each other has become a little blurry in their memory.

But look at this, the gardener has already left first.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiaoyou didn't think much about it, raised his legs, turned around, and then walked straight out of the garden.

The day went by in a flash, and it was soon time for dinner. At this time two days ago, Fan Yichen couldn't wait to come back, sticking to her and guarding her.

However, today, for some reason, he has not been seen for a long time.

Ji Xiaoyou was worried, he didn't think about it, and hurriedly dialed his phone, but who knows, the result is that the mobile phone is turned off.

At this time, Ji Xiaoyou's heart was even more worried, and she dragged it until midnight, she couldn't stand it, so she had to turn over and get on the bed first.