Chapter 709

As soon as you hang in the reversing mirror, look up and go back.

He didn't go back to the city until three or four o'clock. Qin Rui sent me back to Qiao's house. As a result, Qiao Dongcheng didn't come back all night that night.

The next day, according to my plan, I had to see my father's honey and my nominal sister.

It's much more convenient to have Ji Xiaobei's car here. You don't have to change around and wait for the car to toss around. The car left the city. At the toll station, you looked at familiar people squatting and then turned back a little. It was Ji Xiaobei who saw squatting on the ground.

He put his glasses on his hair and looked at it carefully: "are you Ji Xiaobei's brother wandering in other places? Why do you look so familiar?" he was surprised and startled to be here.

He smiled at me: "I'm an authentic Ji Xiaobei."

I smiled: "what are you doing here? Watching kites or observing sandstorms."

"What a coincidence. Today I was a little free to go for a ride, but the car broke down. Beauty, give me a ride. It's good to go anywhere, as long as I don't squat here to eat wind and drink sand."

I pushed open the door and said, "come up quickly. If you're fined, I won't pay you." although I gave you reasons, I was really happy and in a good mood.

He jumped up and fastened his seat belt.

He took the card to the expressway and looked at Ji Xiaobei. His eyes were black and his face turned yellow. Now he was listless.

"Ji Xiaobei, did you accidentally get robbed last night? How can you be so haggard?"

He just smiled and adjusted his seat: "I think so. I'll sleep for a while. Don't drive too fast. You should pay attention to safety when driving on the highway."

Said sleep, really sleep, completely relieved to give my life to me.

He is specially waiting for me here. The car is equipped with a system to find out where I have gone. My fiance said he didn't have time to go with me. Ji Xiaobei is waiting here, which suddenly makes me feel a surprise.

Slow down and drive more smoothly. Mr. Ji's life is noble.

He slept well. Even when he got off the highway, he slept soundly. Otherwise, the road began to bump and there were more detours, he could still sleep for a while.

Stretched: "Chihiro, I'm so hungry."

"No breakfast?"

"There's one in front. Whatever you want, just eat there."

"Crazy, it must be expensive here." I don't want to eat here.

But he said, "no matter how expensive it is, you can't be hungry. Besides, can your broken body stand hunger? It's past twelve o'clock now."

When I parked the car and went in, he sat on the big table by the window and said to the waiter, "Chihiro in our family likes to sit near the window. What about eight people? I can't afford to serve eight people's meals. I can't do without one dish. First, warm a glass of milk. The dishes are less oil, less spicy, less salt and less tricks. I'll have one after stewing and digesting."

"Ji Xiaobei, do you order like this?"

He smiled at me, "just order what you want to eat."

I'm tired of this meal. It's overbearing.

After a while, the waiter brought the new year's milk. He pushed the hot milk over to me: "have you brought the medicine?"

"No. It's much better now. I don't need to take medicine."

He gave me a blank look: "I knew you didn't bring it." he took out a small bottle of medicine from his casual coat beside the chair: "take a small bag at a time."

I obediently took the medicine and listened to him mutter in a low voice: "I'm so big, I haven't worried so much about anyone."

Looking at him, I want to laugh.

He frowned with laughter: "this medicine can't cure mental illness. You're more energetic when you eat it."

"Ji Xiaobei, why do you think the more you look, the more lovely?" it's still very poisonous.

His face was black: "do you have enough to eat? Just leave. Look at you."

Praise him. He doesn't accept it yet.

He must have stayed up all night last night. He came there during the day. He is too busy to score. I don't know.

In fact, it's really warm. It turns out that some people take me so seriously.

Qiao Dongcheng said why didn't I discuss with him earlier? Ji Xiaobei didn't say a word, so he ran to the toll station and waited.

But Ji Xiaobei, you follow me. Do you know my unbearable side and will let you know that you will still be so attentive to me?

In the dilapidated low yard, willows are all new green. From a distance, you can see this green completely different from the gray color. With a slight push, the broken wooden door will open.

Mo Yan was doing her homework in the yard, and bursts of coughing came from it.

She looked up at me, her head slightly tilted, and looked at Ji Xiaobei behind me.

"Yan'er, who is it?" Lin Guimei's nice voice came from inside.

"Bitch." Mo Yan glared at me and said two words.

"It's your sister." Lin Guimei was a little happy. "Yan'er, how many times have you said that? You can't say that about your sister."

Lin Guimei, who came out with a crutch, had an ugly and muscular face. Her smile was also frightening. She looked at me: "Chihiro, you're coming."

"Well," I said faintly, "haven't you installed a prosthetic yet?"

But she sighed and said, "my whole life is doomed to be like this."

"What's going on?"

"The night you put down the money, someone robbed it." her face was sad: "I can't catch up. Yan Er is holding on in the yard and hurt Yan Er's hand."

I don't care. I gave money anyway.

"I'm here to see you. I don't think I'll come again. I'm getting married."

Yan'er shouted at Ji Xiaobei behind me: "Oh, is that you? Hey, do you really want to marry such a vicious man? Look at my mother's feet. She hit them, and my mother's face is pierced with glass. You know? The doctor said that if I was sent to the hospital in time, my mother's feet could be saved, and my mother's face wouldn't be so scary, but she escaped. You really want to marry such a bloody man "Is that right?"

Ji Xiaobei said lightly, "poor man, there must be something contemptible."

"You are ill." Yan'er scolded him.

"Oh, he's not the one who married me." no matter how much she said to Ji Xiaobei, it's useless.

"It's Qiao Dongcheng," said Lin Guimei softly. "You've always heard from your father. You don't know how much your father loves you."

"If he really loves me and really hurts me, what are you and Mo Yan?"

"You dare say my mother." Mo Yan came over and pushed me: "if you hadn't hurt my mother, we wouldn't be like this. I hate you, I hate you."

I squatted down and looked at my similar face: "who should I hate and destroy my happy home?"