"But ......"

Jian Junxi stopped abruptly, his dark eyes glaring at him, like a cold wind passing through.

"I see!" The powerful deterrent made Wen Hao so frightened that he immediately changed his words.

"Young master, besides Abu, who do you think you want to bring?" Seeing that she had not arranged for anyone else, Wen Hao asked uneasily.

"Abu is enough!" Jian Junxi opened the door.

"No, she is too little alone, you and Master can't leave anyone!" Wen Hao followed her out.

Jian Junxi was about to go back to his room when he left the living room, and said while opening the door: "It's not a good thing, what are you doing with so many people?" ”

"But if they have other plans, Abu alone will definitely not be able to resist them!" Wen Hao looked worried and followed her in.

"I said, no!" Jian Junxi coldly refused.

"Young master, listen to me, I think it's ......" Seeing her stop abruptly, she followed her gaze.

I saw that Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui had already packed the suitcase for her, and the cross-body bag was also placed on the box, and Yang Hui also had a long black down jacket on his wrist.

The two of them stood at the door of the bedroom with sad faces, as if they were waiting for her.

"Sir, ma'am!" Wen Hao called respectfully.

"You go and see if Grandpa Ji and Abu have packed up, if they do, let them wait for me on the plane first!" Jian Junxi opened his mouth expressionlessly.

"Okay!" Wen Hao nodded and retreated in recognition.

"Mom, Dad!" Jian Junxi called softly, dragging heavy steps towards the door of the bedroom.

"Uh-huh......" "Hmm......" the two of them choked up.

"Your mother has a bowl of noodles, you can finish eating and then leave!" Yang Hui's throat was like the chirping of a crow, and it made people feel distressed when they listened to it.

"I ......" she wanted to say that she had no appetite, and she couldn't bear to disappoint them any longer, so she sat down at the table.

The two of them stood in place, with only unspeakable sadness left in their tearful eyes, and they didn't say a word, and no one dared to move.

Jian Junxi lowered his head and barely ate half of the bowl of noodles, and then took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his lips.

Lin Yiyi pushed the suitcase forward, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said hoarsely: "Mom helped you pack all your things.

The clothes inside are loose sportswear, shower gel, shampoo are all your usual brands, I heard that it is cold there, Mom......

And put an electric blanket in it...... And also...... This puffer jacket ...... It's just ordered by my mother...... Added ...... in it Several times the down ......

And it's a long one...... You're going to wear this today...... Hmmm......"

Lin Yiyi's heart seemed to be re-opened by someone who had unhealed the scar, and she didn't forget to sprinkle a handful of salt, so painful that she couldn't say it anymore

In the end, he covered his face and cried so much that he couldn't help himself.

Jian Junxi suddenly felt like someone was dancing on the tip of a knife, so painful that he couldn't breathe, his throat choked as if it was full of steel needles, and said with difficulty: "Thank you!" ”

"Your personal belongings are in your bag, can you check them and see what else is missing?" Yang Hui handed her bag into the air.

"Good!" Jian Junxi opened the bag, took the bag back to the safe, put the medicine inside, and went to the cloakroom again.

Only then did he hang the bag slip on his shoulder and said hoarsely: "Okay, then I'll go first!" ”

Yang Hui let go of Lin Yiyi, his red eyes were full of sadness and reluctance, he opened the down jacket, and choked up: "Today, let Dad dress you once!" ”

(End of chapter)