Later, following Jia Xiaofu in vain was purely of Ji Yao's volition.

As I said before, Jia Xiaofu, in addition to receiving the lunch box too early, can be regarded as a 100% full score compared to the little skill that Ji Yao has.

likes other people, if you have to say it on the surface, Ji Yao will definitely not admit it.

She, a rich girl who was born safe and smooth and proudly indulgent, will not admit that the subtle emotions generated by the two have not been together for a long time, but it is actually called liking.

Especially, it's still a love of inaction and extreme failure.

With such a black history, Ji Yao would rather not have it.

Therefore, even if she still had doubts about his Jia Xiaofu's life and death, Ji Yao only thought that he was really dead.

I don't have to see each other again in this life, so that she doesn't think about it again.

Everyone called her "Widow Ji", and she deserved it, but she thought in her heart, "That's it".

It's better than calling her "Jia family's daughter-in-law" or "Jia widow", but her family name is still kept. Her widow is not real, but this "Jia" is not the other "fake", if she is used to the so-called "husband's surname", it will make her even more uncomfortable.

Now any of Jia Xiaofu's three words make Ji Yao upset.

There were Xiao Xiao and Xiao Le who were uninvited before, and now there is a Fu Xiao inexplicably.

Yes, there are two people in the words, and they even say that they are Jia Xiaofu's friends...... A mold carved out is unreliable.

It's really as black as a crow in the world, Ji Yao thought.

The clouds on the horizon are getting thicker and thicker, and from time to time there is a muffled thunder, which clearly shows that the prelude to the coming wind and rain has been played, which is really depressing.

"I don't know who you're talking about."

When Ji Yao said this, he was extremely hard, and his tone was categorical, as if it had nothing to do with the "Jia Xiaofu" that Fu Xiao said.

"Interesting."

Xiao Le knew some twists and turns, and when he heard Ji Yao clear up his relationship with Jia Xiaofu like this, he couldn't help but look at her twice.

Ji Yao straightened his back tightly and had a tough attitude.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she kept the angle of her neck and shoulders quite hard, and did not let the whole person collapse.

She thought, don't be looked at and show cowardice, lest she lose her aura, so her neck is dyed crimson.

"You'd better go, seeing that it's going to rain, I don't have many umbrellas to borrow from you. If you catch a cold, get sick, and feel uncomfortable, you may have to blame me a few words.

Again, I have never had that diamond diamond, so naturally I don't do that porcelain work. You're really in the wrong place this time, so I'll tell you so much, please go out of the yard and help bring the door in a while, I won't send it. ”

Fu Xiao watched Ji Yao drag Xiao Le into the house, slammed the door, and after a moment of silence, he called Mo Die: "Let's go." ”

"But the young owner ...... her"

Mo Die's puzzlement, obviously his master clearly recognized the widow, why didn't he continue to ask.

He lowered his voice, and it was rare to pause in his speech: "This broken door doesn't look strong at all, if you break in, it's just a matter of me lifting my feet, why do you just go home like this?" ”

A drop of rain fell straight down, hitting Fu Xiao's eyelashes, and the water beads swayed and hung for a long time before he blinked them lightly.

"Let's go." Fu Xiao said again, raised his head and sighed: "It's really raining." ”

"We'll come back another day."

Fu Xiao stood at the door and said.

The tone of this sentence seemed a little sentimental to Mo Die's ears, and he didn't know whether to say it to him or to the people in the room.

Before they could get drenched, the two walked away quickly.

After leaving the courtyard door, Mo Di obediently closed the door.

The sound of the brass ring on the door swaying was not small, and the metal and wood still "creaked" under the lubrication of the rain.

Xiao Xiao leaned at the window and watched Fu Xiao and Mo Di leave gloomily through the gap, only then did he get down from the messy couch and say to Ji Yao: "Sister Yao, they are gone." ”

Ji Yao clenched his fists and hummed softly.

Then he lost his voice.

Xiao looked at his senior brother in confusion, trying to get some answers from Xiao Le.

"What's wrong?" She asked Xiao Le with her lip shape.

Xiao Le shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Then I saw Ji Yao stumbling onto the bed, pulling the quilt and rolling himself inside, only revealing a touch of hair on the top of his head, and not making other movements.

Xiao Le thought thoughtfully for a while, and then pulled Xiao Xiao, who was full of curiosity, out.

Ji Yao closed his eyes and forced himself not to think about anything, but he still couldn't stop the wanton flow of tears.

Tears ran down the corners of her eyes and snapped to the edge of your ear cartilage. She turned her face sideways, letting the pillow silently suck them dry.

Ji Yao fell asleep in a groggy state, only feeling that he had an extremely long dream, as if he had heard Xiao Xiao speak, but he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

Once again, it was quiet, and only the raindrops beat on her unclosed windows, again and again.

Ji Yao didn't know how long he slept this time, and when he opened his eyes again, he was in a little trance, and it didn't look like his own room.

At this time, there was a tent strung with finely broken glass beads on top of her head, and the quilt on her body was softer than usual......

Could it be that I dreamed of being home again?

Her trance was only for a moment.

When he caught a glimpse of Fu Xiao, Ji Yao finally came to his senses.

How could this guy be here?

No, this wasn't her room, how could she be in the carriage?

Ji Yao sat up with a bone, but did not immediately throw away the quilt. I carefully groped around my body to make sure that my clothes were in good condition, and then I was relieved and boldly thrown aside.

"How can the young owner of Jinyin Villa also learn such an unpopular bandit road?"

Ji Yao had just woken up, and his voice was still a little hoarse.

She was unaware of the unique bumpy rhythm of the carriage.

Being taken out like this, he couldn't help but be a little angry, Ji Yao sneered: "Pay the young owner's favor, forgive me for not being able to help, and please send me back." ”

Fu Xiao heard her voice like this, touched the cup and came out, poured a cup of tea slowly, and kindly handed it to Ji Yao.

Ji Yao didn't plan to take it at all.

So, with his hand out, the tea stains spread rapidly on the plain brocade quilt, and the poor cup was about to roll to the door of the carriage.

Fu Xiao stretched out his long legs, blocked its way, leaned over to pick it up, and saw a gap on the bone china cup from the hand of the famous artist, and couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "It's a pity."

Then he said to Ji Yao: "Fu is helping the girl." ”

Ji Yao laughed angrily: "Help me? I'm afraid you're talking about a joke, right? Tie me up pretty much. ”

"Fu is indeed helping the girl." Fu Xiao's expression did not change because of her ridicule, if you have to describe it, it is really sincere and sincere.