Chapter 778

I've been waiting for you for years.

He smiled bitterly: "but I want to hold everything rich in front of you and let you be my princess."

He smiled bitterly. He still rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to eat for me. When he moved out, I often went to him. I was a daughter who didn't touch the spring water, but I was willing to learn to cook for him. Every time, it was unsuccessful. Lin Duan did it himself, and then he did it.

Cut tomatoes, put eggs and vegetables, and the taste of noodles has not changed over the years.

"Don't blame Lin Xia. We have no ability and have to rely on his family."

I said softly, "I don't blame him, but Lin Duan, I won't like him." I really don't like the man who plays tricks.

"Lin Duan, what happened to me in France..."

"It's always just a secret."

Astringent smile: "thank you."

I really don't want anyone to know what a disgraceful past those are.

"At that time, if I asked you more, I wouldn't blame you. I didn't protect you. I didn't deserve to have you, Chihiro."

At that time, we were too young. I would only cry and you would only blame. Then we had a quarrel and ran away.

The schoolwork was tight. Ji Xiaobei called me several times and asked me to go to his company to find him on Sunday, but he didn't want to go at all.

My aunt said to let Aiwen stay in Beijing and let her learn more languages. Sooner or later, she would return to China. She asked her to live with me. I politely refused and expressed my willingness to give Aiwen 2000 yuan a month to rent a house. My aunt took Aiwen back to the United States.

She said what 2000 yuan could do, eat a meal, sing K once, or buy a dress.

In fact, two thousand yuan is also good. When I drove a taxi, my monthly rent for water, electricity and meals never exceeded one thousand yuan. I have no obligation to let her live well in Beijing. Qiao Dongcheng of ziyunxuan signed the bill for tens of thousands of yuan a table without blinking. Ji Xiaobei signed more than 100000 yuan in the revolving restaurant. These have nothing to do with me.

An autumn rain brought coldness. Autumn in Beijing came a little late this year, but it still came after all. The class organized everyone to enjoy the maple in Xiangshan.

I chose sports shoes in the supermarket. I can't wear high heels when climbing. I tried one and thought it was good, but it wasn't soft enough. I don't know if it would hurt my feet after walking for a long time.

"Try this pair!"

I saw it just now. It's very expensive. I don't think it's worth trying.

Ji Xiaobei squatted down, took off what I just put on, and then put on what he brought to me: "it's quite suitable, baby, you see how careful I am to you, even you know what size shoes you wear. Come on, take two steps to try."

"No."

"It's capricious again, isn't it? I want this pair. He hooked his fingers and said to the goods inspector standing on one side," write a bill. "

"Ji Xiaobei, you are so overbearing. Why do you like it as you say, so you have to impose it on me."

"Oh, the baby is angry. Are you angry that I haven't come to see you for so many days and asked you to live with me, but you won't, otherwise you don't see it every day. Where are you going to buy these shoes?"

"Climb the mountain."

"Good exercise. You should walk more to strengthen your body. Take two steps."

I stood up and took two steps. He praised me: "yes, our baby looks good in all kinds of shoes."

So close, did he throw the soft and beautiful woman out of the sky that day?

"OK, just this pair. You need to buy water when climbing the mountain. There is a lot of water in those places, but the quality is not good."

He took my hand again and went to the piece he ate.

"Do you want potato chips?"

I shook my head, "No."

He still threw a bag into the shopping cart: "girls eat snacks and put them in their backpacks. Do you have a backpack?"

"No."

"Buy one."

"Ji Xiaobei is just climbing the mountain. How can you do so many things? You have lunch together at noon."

"Where to eat."

"I don't know. It's near Xiangshan."

He sighed: "it's really a miss's temper. She doesn't care about anything."

Ignore him and continue to move forward. I really don't want to bring water. What's the need? I don't have to buy it. Why is it so heavy.

He went to get two bottles of water, put them down and grabbed the shopping cart: "baby, you're angry. Tell me why you're angry. If you don't say it, I won't let you go."

I'm a little funny. Can I do it like this.

But his expression was serious. I leaned against the shelf and said to him, "Ji Xiaobei, Lin Duan didn't get married. The bride escaped."

He said faintly, "so you think Lin Duan is very good to you. Your old love wants to relapse again."

I shook my head, pushed the car and left.

Anger is not this, but I don't know how to say it.

He followed up and hugged me from behind: "Chihiro, don't look back."

"Xiao Bei, you love me. Have you ever regretted it?"

"No."

He said so firmly, I smiled: "I don't look back, it's meaningless."

He breathed a sigh of relief: "that's good. I'll take you to buy some food and fight."

Shaking his head and smiling, he pinched my face: "it seems that I want to watch you closely. Too many people want to make your idea."

"Be kind to me. I won't run all my life."

"That's OK. Just be good to you, spoil you and love you. Later, you're wrong, not your fault. It's all my Ji Xiaobei's fault."

Oh, I'm not as rude and unreasonable as him.

When he chose something, his cell phone rang, "what's up?"

"Good, then you go..." he didn't seem to want me to know, so he said as he walked.

When he came back after talking on the phone, his face was full of relaxed smiles.

"Chihiro, baby, Chihiro, baby."

I reached out and touched his forehead. He pulled down my hand: "I didn't burn, but I'm happy, good baby, very happy, very happy."

Ji Xiaobei was flipping through my textbook and seriously checking whether I had finished all my homework. He said that his mobile phone downloaded a new game and asked me to play it.

In a disguise, let me check the meaning of his cell phone.

Many men don't like women checking his mobile phone. They think it's private and deliberately share it. They think it's a way of showing concern. Ji Xiaobei thinks so.

Lying on the sofa with his mobile phone, he played and watched, fighting one game after another. Ji Xiaobei's hand ran along my hair and stroked my forehead. When I was excited about breaking through the customs, Ji Xiaoyi called in. I gave him my mobile phone: "your phone."

He stretched out his hand and pressed the handsfree: "let's listen together."

"Second sister."

Ji Xiaoyi's voice was a little anxious: "Xiaobei, you're coming to the hospital. Mommy fainted again."

"Don't worry, second sister."

He answered the phone, not hands-free, leaned in his ear and said, "the right heart has been found."