In the car, Xu Jiamu recalled what Xu Jiamu had just told him, and turned his head to look at the girl sitting next to him with the window glass on her head.

"Which teacher?"

Sang Ji was stunned by his sudden question, "Huh? ”

Xu Jiamu saw that she didn't understand, so she repeated the question in detail: "Which teacher scolded and cried?" ”

"No," Sang Ji only felt ashamed when someone he liked mentioned his badness, and then lowered his head, trying to prevaricate, "No one scolded me." ”

As soon as her words came out, Xu Jiamu's face slowly became cold, and she leaned against the chair and looked out the window.

My heart is cold, I can say anything to Xu Jiamu, but what about him?

Huh——

The car fell silent in an instant, so quiet that Sang Ji didn't dare to breathe loudly, let alone make a sound.

She leaned motionless against the glass window, slowly moving her head until her neck was really sore.

Soon, Jiang Wei turned into a remote shortcut road with the steering wheel, there was no traffic jam, increased the speed, and drove all the way to Senmu Manor.

Hearing that the heavy iron door of the manor was being opened, Rong's mother ran out of the kitchen and stood at the door of the house, wearing the anime fat cat pattern printed with milky color as usual.

At the moment when the car door opened, Rong's mother stepped forward and greeted respectfully and gently: "Young master, hello Miss!" ”

Xu Jiamu said lightly: "Hmm." ”

And Sang Ji stepped forward, handed the schoolbag to Rong's mother, and responded obediently: "Rong's mother, good evening!" ”

She is not a young lady of the Xu family, she is just a person who was picked up and raised, not a servant or a master, so she can't be served as a matter of course like Xu Jiamu.

"The meal is ready, is it time to eat?"

Rong's mother unzipped her schoolbag and took out the dry food that she had put in this morning and didn't finish it, as well as the bottle of milk.

Xu Jiamu's afterglow just swept to the white cardboard box in Rong's mother's hand, and her eyes became cold, didn't she even touch the things he asked people to prepare?

"Eat now, I'm hungry."

Sang Ji lowered his head, shyly glanced at the man standing still, and followed Rong's mother into the kitchen to make dishes.

It's good that I didn't go out to eat with Xu Jiamu, otherwise......

"I won't eat it."

Before she finished her thoughts, she was interrupted by Xu Jiamu's indifferent voice.

The corners of the mouth are pulled down little by little until they are drawn into a straight line.

Sang Ji was holding a white ceramic rice bowl in his hand, and the small joy in his heart turned into a big loss when he heard Xu Jiamu's words, and his fingertips trembled and almost dropped the bowl.

I panicked, subconsciously hugged the ceramic bowl, and then turned my head to look at the hall, there was no longer him.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Noticing her movements, after Mama Rong put the dishes on the table, she took the bowl in her arms and asked nervously.

Sanki lowered his eyelids to hide a flash of loss, and then looked up again with a sweet and lovely face.

"It's okay, let's eat!"

It's just - it's painful to laugh.

In a huge manor, no matter how many servants there are, she is also a servant, and when she gets off work, she is the only one left.

Rong's mother is no exception, it seems that she is the only one in the Senmu Manor who is helpless and has no family to be close to.

Jiang Wei, who had just driven off the highway, received a call from Xu Jiamu, turned around and came back to pick up people.

"Boss, where are you going?"

"Company."

Xu Jiamu, who was sitting in the car, took out a tablet from his briefcase.

He did not inherit the Xu family's industry, and chose to start his own business, and the company was just established to do a lot of work and was very busy.