Chapter 330: A Century of Waiting
A photo of Lu Ming and her was played on the screen.
When I saw the words 'Happy Yi's birthday' almost every few seconds, the words "Happy Yi's birthday" appeared almost every few seconds.
Jingyi people felt more and more uncomfortable.......
She sat motionless in the car with her head down, and she didn't know where Lu Ming went.
Did he take the blame for her, and what if he didn't come back? Will he go to jail?
Thinking about it, Jingyi people were extremely lost and worried.
In addition, everywhere she passed by outside, she could see the words 'Happy Yi's birthday'. and the noise, the amazement and envy of the people.
There is a great contrast with the Jingyi people who are sitting in the car coldly.
Unconsciously his eyes turned red.
When the car returned to the villa, it was already 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and it was hot.
Jingyi got out of the car and walked towards the house, where Steward Wu respectfully greeted him at the door.
As soon as Jingyiren stepped into the house and was about to change his shoes at the entrance, his eyes swept to the scene in the house .......
She slammed into changing her shoes.
Slowly raise your gaze .......
I saw that from the living room all the way to the stairs were covered with red rose petals, like a long carpet of petals.
The room was full of silver candlesticks, and the candles were still new and had not burned.
Golden balloons on the roof.
The room is full of warm colors, warm pictures.
Jingyi stretched out his little feet from his shoes, stepped on the floor barefoot, and stepped on rose petals.
Steward Wu behind him explained lightly.
"The young master arranged it yesterday, but unfortunately the young master called back again in the evening and said that he would not come back!"
"......" Jingyi people looked at the scenery in their eyes fixedly.
Step by step, she stepped on the rose petals, and the soft petals scratched the soles of her feet comfortably.
Step by step up the stairs.
The petals of the rose stretched all the way to the doorway.
Jingyi stood still at the door of the room, her heart was warm, moved, but uncomfortable, all because of her because she missed all this that Lu Ming had prepared for her.
Jingyi gently twisted the door open.
The white roses on the ground fluttered on the ground like a thick woolen carpet, the bed was a heart shaped by red roses, and the roof was bright with cute small balloons in the shape of small animals.
There is a wall photo hanging on the head of the bed, which is a group photo of them.
Jingyiren's little feet stepped lightly on the soft roses, and the flowers were as soft as cotton, and with her dress of the same color, she was like a fairy coming out of the flowers.
Jing Yiren walked to the edge of the bed step by step and sat down.
Steward Wu stood at the door of the room and asked respectfully, "Miss Jing!" Would you like something to eat? ”
Jingyi shook his head and sat down in his place. She had to wait for Lu Ming to come back.
"......" Steward Wu was silent for a few seconds worriedly.
Persuaded in a low voice: "Miss Jing! The young master didn't come back so early! Why don't you eat something first? ”
"......" didn't come back so early? Or will it not come back at all?
Jingyi didn't make any sound, and Steward Wu shook his head helplessly and withdrew from the door.
Jingyiren stayed in the room all the time, as if she was a married bride, anxiously waiting for her groom to lift her head.
But worried, uncomfortable, the bridegroom will not show up.
Jingyiren has been sitting motionless on the bed, never feeling that time has passed so slowly as it is today.
It was as long as a century of waiting.
She thought back to the bits and pieces of this time with Lu Ming.
Thinking that although Lu Ming sometimes murdered her, he always cared about her for her good.
Every time she was bullied, Lu Ming would help her get angry.
It hurts to keep holding her in the palm of my hand.
Thinking and thinking, Jing Yiren's eyes turned red unconsciously.