Before Sang Ji reached the gate of the manor, the door was opened, and it was Rong's mother who walked in front of him.

She rubbed her hands and walked up to Sang Ji anxiously, "Miss, why did you come back so late?" ”

"Something is wrong." Sanki moved his lips and did not stop moving forward.

When Sang Ji's words fell, Rong's mother circled around her twice with wide eyes, observing carefully, trying to see if there was any change in her.

After two laps, I didn't see anything, so I had to ask worriedly, "What happened?" Is it serious? ”

"I'm fine." Sang Ji tilted his head, looked at Rong's mother and squinted and smiled.

There was an oppressive atmosphere in the manor, all the maids stood at their posts in an orderly manner, their heads bowed and bent over, and even Liang Bo stood straight at the door of the house.

Sang Ji's eyebrows and eyes were beating rapidly, making her feel a sense of panic inexplicably, as if it was a sign that something bad was about to happen.

There were still two meters from the door, and suddenly Rong's mother, who was following behind her, rushed forward and blocked Sang Ji's way.

She pursed her lips and stood for a few seconds before opening her mouth and said, "Miss, the young master is in a bad mood today......

He's back!

Sang Ji didn't listen to Quan Rong's mother's words, and the mood that had been dark for a day and a night finally drew a few clear lines.

She didn't suppress the corners of her mouth that were genuinely raised, and she couldn't wait to go inside and see his face.

It's just a short day, and when she misses Xu Jiamu, it seems like a whole century has passed.

"Miss......"

Rong's mother looked at her quickened pace and stood in place in a hurry, but when Liang Bo gave a hint of his eyes, she stabilized her figure and followed into the house, standing at the entrance.

There was only a small light turned on in the room, and the faint light hit Xu Jiamu, who was sitting on the sofa, and his back was straight and motionless.

There was a gloomy aura all over her body, and it was obviously a sultry night, but it made her feel cold.

Sang Ji's footsteps sounded like a key to unlock Xu Jiamu's seal, and he moved.

Xu Jiamu stood up almost instantly, and then walked in front of Sang Ji, "Why did you come back so late?" ”

His voice was low and hoarse, and his pupils were filled with coldness.

Sang Ji was frightened by him, swallowing his saliva and froze in place, staring at him with panic in his eyes.

After two minutes of silence, she still didn't answer.

"Speak!" Xu Jiamu was completely angry, and roared at Sang Ji like an angry lion, "I asked you why you came back so late and what did you do?!" ”

Sang Ji opened his lips, and when he wanted to tell the truth, he heard him snort coldly, so he closed his mouth again.

Xu Jiamu moved her lips, the curvature of her mouth raised slightly, and said coldly: "Did you go out with that boy again?" ”

There is not a hint of undulating tone, as if it is determined that this is the case.

Sang Ji smiled desperately, his body trembled slightly, and a cold feeling surged from the bottom of his heart.

She thought that when he came back, their relationship would change back to before, and even if they were indifferent, they would not be as alienated and cold as they are now.

Sang Ji wanted to escape, she didn't want to face Xu Jiamu like this, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it, so she staggered and hid somewhere else.

But before he could take two steps, Xu Jiamu grabbed his arm and threw him on the sofa, "Where are you going?" ”

There was not a trace of warmth in the cold eyes.

Rong's mother, who was standing in the corner, clenched her fists nervously, and walked out when Xu Jiamu was about to take the next step of psychological trauma on Sang Ji, and said firmly: "Young master, Miss has just come back from the hall and hasn't eaten dinner yet, do you want to prepare now?" ”