Jin Shaojun followed behind her, and the figures of the two people overlapped, and he glanced sideways, because it was hot and dark, and it was a little unreal, but she just felt it, and she was not happy.

"Don't be sad, your mother will regret treating you like that."

"Huh?!" Yao Jing didn't react for a while, and suddenly flashed in her mind, and said with a light smile: "You mean Liang Fang?" I've never treated her as a relative, so I didn't feel sad about being sold, just a little ...... Angry! ”

She can disown her, but she can't manipulate her life at will.

Hearing her brisk voice, she really didn't look angry, and the corners of Jin Shaojun's mouth rose slightly.

This girl's temperament is really tough and stubborn, more like Dongmei, proud of snow and frost.

"By the way, Brother Jin, where am I going to find you tomorrow?" He didn't respond to the invitation just now, so Yao Jing tacitly agreed to him.

Jin Shaojun really didn't feel anything, saving people was for his own conscience, and he was right to take the military uniform he was wearing at the beginning, and now she had to repay it, so that she could feel at ease, Jin Shaojun agreed.

"I'm temporarily living near the department store, and I'll be waiting for me there at ten o'clock tomorrow!" Jin Shaojun said.

"Okay, then let's talk about it!" Finally able to repay the kindness, the pressure in Yao Jing's heart plummeted, and her voice was a little more relaxed.

Jin Shaojun didn't expect her to be so easily satisfied, with a bright smile on his face, he felt that she was a little ...... Lovely!

When the two of them entered the city, Jin Shaojun resolutely sent Yao Jing home, and watched her enter the family courtyard before turning around and leaving.

The house was unusually quiet, and Yao Jing didn't have the heart to guess what Liang Fang told her father, so she quietly went back to her room.

Just as he was about to open the door, he saw Yao Yuan's room next to him open.

Rubbing his eyes, yawning again and again, looking at Yao Jing's eyes but shining brightly, "Second sister, why are you back at this time?" Didn't Mom say that you studied at Sister Jiang Yao's house today and didn't come back until late? ”

It turned out that Liang Fang used this excuse, no wonder his father was so relieved.

Recently, she has used the excuse of studying, and Jiang Yao is her best friend after middle school, and Liang Fang is also aware of this matter, so her father has no suspicion at all.

"It's okay, I recognize my life, I feel comfortable coming back to live." Yao Jing continued: "Why did you get up so late? Craving water? I'll pour it for you. ”

"No, second sister, I'm not thirsty, I was waiting for you on purpose." Yao Yuan said with a smile on his face.

"Wait for me? What are you waiting for me to do? Don't rest honestly, beware of growing tall! "In her last life, she was hospitalized because of her father's serious illness, and Liang Fang, the woman, was looking for a concubine, and she didn't care about Yao Yuan's life or death at all.

"Second sister, you don't know, after you went out with your mother today, someone came to you at noon, saying that it was the editor of the magazine, called ...... It's called Qi River! He knows you and wants to talk to you about your article. When his father came back, he specifically mentioned it to his father, and his father was very happy.

"Qi He? Did he leave a message? Yao Jing didn't expect Qi He to come here, it should be good news.

"Yes, he said he would come to you at one o'clock tomorrow, so you must wait for him to come!" Yao Yuan has a good memory, and conveyed Qi He's original words to Yao Jing.

"Got it, Xiaoyuan is awesome, wait for the second sister to buy you candy tomorrow!" After that, he rubbed his head.

"Second sister, I'm a man, men and women can't kiss each other, and you can't rub my hair in the future." After speaking, I saw that his white and tender face was flushed, and his eyes were full of accusations.

Yao Jing's eyes were doting, "Okay, the second sister will listen to you in the future!" After saying that, he rubbed it a few more times.

"I'm going to sleep!" After saying that, he drooped his head and entered the house.

Yao Jing glanced at Yao Jianjun's door opposite, with a strange expression, and opened the door and locked it from the inside.

Qi River?

He came over at this time......

The whole day was very tiring, but Yao Jing didn't want to sleep, so she took a shower and sat at the desk.

The events of the past few days flashed quickly in her mind, and she simply picked up the pen and wrote the serial.

Yao Rui's matter has been exposed, and according to the urine nature of Liang Fang's mother and daughter, they will definitely not give up.

Liu Yong is not so easy to be falsely accused, so she wants to make more money, hold money in her hand, and don't panic wherever she goes.

Speaking of which, she is still a little curious about her biological parents, and I wonder if they will be sad when they learn that the daughter she has loved for so many years is not her biological daughter? Will you not want to see her?

She also wanted to taste the feeling of being held in her mother's arms, a taste she had never tasted in her life.

Unconsciously, Yao Jing had finished writing a short story of Chinese medicine and serialized it......

Last time, she just wrote that the young master of the male protagonist Hong family has been nesting in the rental house of the female protagonist Xiang Yan, and he didn't expect to meet two bullies, he saw Xiang Yan being taken away by them, and he stepped forward in a hurry and gave the two people a paw.

He was ruthless, and the faces of the two people were caught, but unfortunately he was a little late when he escaped, and was grabbed by a hideous-looking man and slammed against the wall.

At that moment, his internal organs were in pain, and he felt that he was going to die.

Xiang Yan bit a big bite on the man's arm, rushed over and hugged the cat in his arms, tears fell down, and his face was self-blaming and distressed.

For the first time, Young Master Hong felt that the woman in front of him cared so much about him and felt sorry for him, and he wanted to struggle to apologize to her, so that she knew her debt and remorse, but he only made a weak meow.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, Xiang Yan kissed his own eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the bed at home, and he was back to his human body!

This...... What the hell is going on?

It seems that being beaten, chased, bitten, and brutally thrown on the wall as a stray cat before was just a dream he had, a ridiculous dream.

If it were a dream, it would be too real!

It was only the middle of the night when he woke up, and he knew that the housekeeper in the house would come to the backyard at this time, and the housekeeper had an affair with the aunt at home, and he was still calculating their Hong family's money in private, and he wanted to expose the housekeeper's hypocritical and shameless face.

And his new fiancée, the narrow-minded and selfish woman with no sympathy, how could he have thought she was beautiful and kind before? She couldn't even match Xiang Yan's toes.

Scold! With a sneer, the woman kicked him with her foot and called him a disgusting thing.

These are not in a hurry, he has to save Yan'er first, he doesn't know how Xiang Yan offended those two people and why he was kidnapped, but he wants to save her, and he urgently saves her.

When Young Master Hong took people to the rental house, Xiang Yan was holding the scissors against his neck, and the two of them were still smiling hideously.

He glanced at the cat that was shrinking in Xiang Yan's arms, and at this time it was motionless with its eyes closed, quiet as if it was asleep!

Young Master Hong saw the cat for the first time when he turned into a human, and he was a little jealous in his heart.

It's as if the arms that belonged to him have been snatched away by it!

Yao Jing wrote five chapters of serialization in one go, pinching her sour neck, if someone was guarding her, she was afraid that she would be surprised by her speed.

Because she didn't even type a draft, it was purely done in one go, not even a typo, and there was nothing that didn't go well.

In her previous life, although she couldn't publish what she wrote, she liked to use words to express her inner depression and depression, and she wrote things for more than ten years without leaving home, and she had long regarded writing as a habit, and she naturally wrote quickly.

As the saying goes, habit becomes nature, and for a natural thing, of course, it is very skillful.