Chapter 12 Not the owner of the house, but the borrower
Ji Wannong finally found a barbecue restaurant to deliver porridge and mustard, but the delivery fee was a bit high, it had to be over 150, she lowered her head and was busy making up the delivery fee, but she didn't see his expression.
But she heard it clearly, and his tone was full of tenderness.
Huo Yao said: "Ji Wannong, I must hope that your sister can be happy more than anyone else in the world." She is happy before she can get my turn. ”
His tone was not only extremely gentle, but also sincere and sincere.
Ji Wannong's heart hurt a little, and his eyes were a little sore.
Even if he knows that he spoils her sister, when he really hears him say this, his heart will still be sour and painful.
She no longer looked at the menu, just pressed the plus + sign casually, made up enough for the delivery fee, and placed an order to pay.
Huo Yao stared at her side face, sneered at her with another mockery, and raised his legs to leave.
Listening to his footsteps gradually moving away, Ji Wannong dared to raise his head, his eyelids were red, and his eyes were also filled with mist.
She sniffed the tip of her nose and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.
Fake marriage with Huo Yao, she didn't feel that this was a sweet dream given to her by God at all, even if the dream would always wake up one day, but she at least had a short dream, she never thought about it that way.
Staying in the closest place to him, playing husband and wife with him, she only felt pain.
Compared to the anglic of the heart, this stomach pain from hunger is nothing.
Huo Yao entered the study with a glass of water, and the sound of footsteps sounded again made her have to cheer up and hide all her emotions and thoughts.
Remembering that she hadn't packed her bags yet, she went into the master bedroom.
The master bedroom has a ridiculously large cloakroom, larger than the master bedroom with a large balcony.
In the middle of the cloakroom, there is a long row of four sets of cabinets, which divide the cloakroom into left and right sides.
A set of cabinets on the far left contains ties, men's watches, and cuffs of various colors.
The remaining three sets of cabinets are filled with women's watches, earrings, necklaces, rings, brooches and other accessories of various materials, and even the hairpins are biubiu shiny with money.
The wardrobe on the right is all full, and it is Huo Yao's suit shirt and vest, which are neat and tidy, and they are also hung according to the shade of color. In the bottom row are his leather shoes.
The wardrobe on the left is full of clothes prepared for her in advance, and they are hung one by one according to the season, type of clothes, and shade of color.
An entire wall in the deepest part of the cloakroom is filled with bags.
She doesn't pursue any luxuries, and she doesn't want to continue to spend her parents' money after work, but her parents still keep buying and buying for her, because Qingqing likes big brands and luxury goods.
And Qingqing has it, and her parents want her to have it.
She is the daughter of her parents, and she recognizes these luxury brands at a glance.
It includes all the big brands she knows and knows, as well as some niche custom brands that she knows but the Ji family can't afford.
Almost all of them are the latest models of this year, and the oldest models are no more than three years old.
In particular, the bag of the whole wall, roughly estimated, is more expensive than this set of more than 300 square meters.
She recognized several Hermès rare skins, which were priceless and only available to VVIP customers, and had to be distributed.
Mom had a Hermès crocodile skin, which was a gift from her father for her 30th wedding anniversary.
Although it is a second-hand bag, my mother is still very worried about money.
It's really too expensive!
Ji Wannong had some heart tremors and liver convulsions.
She is taller than Qingqing, these clothes and skirts are obviously her size, and Qingqing will be big when she wears them.
It's just acting, is it necessary for Mr. Huo to spend so much money?
She also noticed that more than 30 pairs of high heels were really not many compared to the clothes, skirts and bags in this cloakroom.
In addition to accompanying her parents to formal occasions, she usually never wears high heels, first, she is uncomfortable and unaccustomed to wearing, and secondly, Qingqing has complained that she is not as tall as her sister since she was a child.
The height requirements for ballerinas are still relatively high.
Qingqing's dream is to join the Eifman Ballet, which requires a minimum height of 172cm for actresses, which is also quite strict in international ballet companies.
Qingqing was just 163CM, standing next to her, a lot shorter.
Fortunately, Qingqing's body proportion is good, which greatly makes up for her lack of height, although she failed to enter the Elfman Ballet, but she was also selected by the world's top dance companies and became the principal.
Ji Wannong sighed deeply and hung the clothes she brought in a small piece of wardrobe that was specially vacated.
She really hopes that Huo Yao will not be so caring and careful, and she will not be considerate because of good upbringing, let alone the care of Aiwu and Wu.
The honey of A, the arsenic of B.
His gentle care was, to her, arsenic.
"Huo Yao, whether it's acting or loving Wu and Wu, don't treat me well anymore...... Please......"
With a trembling and slightly sobbing voice, it sounded softly from the cloakroom.
Outside the door, a shadow was infinitely elongated by the floor lamp.
The vibrating mobile phone made Ji Wannong, who was squatting in the corner of the cloakroom and burying her face in her arms, come back to her senses, and she picked up the phone while running towards the door.
"Hey, hello, takeaway, huh? Wait a minute, I'll open the door for you now. ”
Ji Wannong opened the door, thanked him, and took the takeaway.
Carrying a large bag of takeaways, she began to struggle.
It seems rude not to ask Huo Yao, who is in the study, if he wants to eat together, after all, the two of them are now also nominal husband and wife, and the relationship is the farthest, and they are also roommates who live in a shared house.
Ask him, what if it disturbs his work?
When she was struggling, she saw Huo Yao walking out of the study and turned off the light in the study, probably planning to sleep after she was busy.
Ji Wannong took the opportunity to raise the takeaway in his hand: "Mr. Huo, do you want to eat together?" ”
Huo Yao glanced at the takeaway: "Is there porridge?" ”
Ji Wannong remembered that he also had a bad stomach, was busy with work, and the time of three meals was uncertain, just like her, he was an old stomach disease.
She nodded again and again: "There is porridge, Bao Gu Zhen." It was hot and warmed my stomach. ”
Huo Yao bowed his head elegantly, took the initiative to take the takeaway in her hand, and walked towards the restaurant.
Ji Wannong was really hungry, and as soon as he opened the takeaway box of porridge and put it in front of her, she picked it up and drank it.
The porridge that was sent for free was really thin, and there was no rice.
She drank three bowls of porridge in a row, and the hunger in her stomach eased a little.
And Huo Yao drank half a bowl slowly, still with a spoon.
How could he even drink porridge with a sense of elegance?
It's not like drinking porridge, it's like attending a state dinner.
I was about to go to bed after eating, Ji Wannong was afraid of gaining weight, so she only opened the takeaway box of vegetarian dishes, and put down the chopsticks after eating a little.
Huo Yao also finished drinking a small bowl of porridge and put down the spoon: "Are you full?" ”
Ji Wannong nodded.
In fact, it's not full, it's far from it.
She eats a lot of food, and she eats seven or eight minutes full for three normal meals, but she doesn't eat supper.
Eating so late is already a broken vow.