On the second day, Jin Luo came out of the elevator and saw his father Jin Yunlu waiting at the door of the restaurant.

"Come over for breakfast."

Jin Yunlu led her to the dining table, and her stepmother Tong Ling sat on the chair and smiled at her, then turned her head and put the hot milk in front of her youngest son.

Jin Luo was disgusted by them.

Back then, Tong Ling married into the door after her mother's death, allowing Jin Xihe, an illegitimate daughter, to gain a firm foothold in the Jin family, and then her mother forced her away from the Jin family by virtue of her son's high value.

She has long lost her feelings for Jin Yunlu, the biological father.

"What's the matter with me?"

Jin Yunlu said with a straight face: "I have booked you a ticket to go back at ten o'clock, after breakfast, pack up your salutes, and you quickly leave for the airport." ”

"I came out to take annual leave this time, and I'm not in a hurry to go back." After Jin Luo finished speaking, he drank a glass of water and moistened his throat.

Jin Yunlu held back a breath of fire and said: "Today's Jin family is no longer the Jin family of ten years ago, fortunately, the Ji family should make this marriage decided earlier, you are not allowed to get in the way, I want Xi He to marry into the Ji family smoothly." ”

"Is the Jin family out of money?"

Jin Luo saw his stiff face and said sarcastically, "The time is a bit rushed, and if the ticket can't be refunded, if you really feel sorry for this money, it's better for you to take this plane back." ”

"Jinluo!" Jin Yunlu slapped his chopsticks on the table heavily, feeling the strange eyes cast around him, he suppressed his anger and said, "If I let you go back, you have to go back for me!" ”

Jin Luo broke the truth eloquently and told him: "It was Jin Xihe who personally sent the invitation to me and invited me to this engagement banquet. ”

"It's also the thin strip dress she chose herself, the dance she improvised and the appearance of such a big foreign appearance, she blames me, and she wants to force me to go?"

"Why, when she got married, she knew that she was showing off in front of me, and she was embarrassed and conspicuous, so she wanted to drive me back like a dog?"

These words were so loud that the whole restaurant heard the movement.

Jin Luo got up to leave, splashed a glass of watermelon juice in front of her, and drenched her plain dress.

As soon as Ji Yulin walked into the restaurant, he saw such a tragic scene of her.

Jin Luo's closed eyes were full of blood, and the watermelon juice fell to his feet drippingly, like blood dripping.

She forced herself to calm down, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw Tong Ling covering her son's mouth to prevent him from scolding, but she was laughing and playing a round on the side.

"Why is this kid so careless, he knocked over the watermelon juice and drenched my sister all over the body."

Jin Luo picked up the bottle of watermelon juice on the table, walked up to her son, and fell straight down, drenching him completely.

Jin Yunlu jumped up from his chair and shouted, "Jin Luo, how can you treat your brother like this?!" ”

Jin Luo slammed the bottle on the table, his eyes full of hatred, "You can't teach your son, I'll teach it for you." ”

Back in her hotel room, she grabbed a shirt and walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, with her hands behind her back, ripping off half of her dress.

There was a sudden "tick" sound on the door, and someone pushed the door open.

"Who'——?"

She looked back nervously, and saw Ji Yulin closing the door and walking in.

"Where did you get your keycard?"

"This is a hotel under the name of the Ji family, why can't I come in."

Ji Yulin sat on the sofa for a long time, looked at her white and glowing back, and said jokingly: "What's more, it's you, what can't I see." ”

He was reminding her that he had acquiesced to being his person yesterday.

Jin Luo looked through the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and looked at the pair of cold eyes behind the brown lenses, and the slightly raised eyes, clearly with a strong sense of revenge.

Jin Luo's hand behind her back stiffened, and she took a breath, pulled off the zipper, and changed her dress in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Take a towel again and wipe off the watermelon juice that has been stained on your body.

Ji Yulin propped his long hands on the sofa, through the mirror, just looking at the swan neck, the collarbone and the straight shoulder and neck line, he felt pleasing to the eye, not to mention the curvy figure.

Jin Luo took the white shirt and put it on his body, and when he entered the door, he was in a hurry, forgetting to take his trousers, and now the suitcase was resting at Ji Yulin's feet.

She walked over to the ground, crouching on the edge of her suitcase and rummaging through her pants.

"The rosy dress."

Ji Yulin's cold voice landed, with a devastating momentum, and she couldn't help but obey.

Jin Luo didn't want to provoke him in such a trivial matter, so he took the rose-red skirt and put it on with his back to him.

"Mr. Ji, did you want Jin Xihe to marry into the Ji family, so you helped me?"

"Make it clear."

Jin Luo tucked the hem of his shirt into the red skirt and said nonsense: "I understand that my own people mean to stand in the same camp as you." ”

Her waist suddenly pulled back, and when she was hugged by the waist, one hand picked up the hem of her shirt and went straight in.

Jin Luo's face was shocked, and he heard a voice fall from the top of his head.

"Blame me for not making it clear, that's what I mean."