Ji shiting's call lasted half an hour.
After the call, he went back to the living room and could not see ye Shengge.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and sister Xiu immediately understood and explained, "the young lady has returned to her room."
Back to the room?
Ji shiting's face was calm: "let the kitchen fry a steak."
"OK." Sister Xiu left in response.
Ji shiting came to the restaurant and ate a dinner slowly. Then he went upstairs to the master bedroom.
As he expected, the room was empty.
He gave an unexplained sneer and went straight to the bathroom.
But when he came out of the bath, he found a furtive figure.
Ye Shengge is wearing the pajamas with long sleeves and long trousers. He is holding something in his arms. He stoops down and stands there in Duobao Pavilion. He doesn't know what he is looking at.
Man's original cold and hard contour is not conscious of the soft down.
"What are you looking at, eh?" He spoke in a low voice.
"Shengye was scared by his clothes. Sister Xiu said, "this is what you are going to wear tomorrow. Let me bring it to you."
It's a good excuse.
Ji shiting carelessly said, "put the sofa there."
"Oh." Ye Shengge lingers over and puts down his clothes. It seems that he doesn't think the clothes are stacked neatly enough. He has been arranging them for a long time.
Anyway, he refused to leave.
A faint smile flits across the dark eyes of a man.
"I have to go to my study to deal with some work." He had a light voice. "You have a rest first."
Ye Shengge smell speech raised his head, full face looking forward to looking at him: "where do I rest?"
"What do you think?" The man coldly light left this sentence, turned to the study.
Ye Sheng sings silly eyes.
She thinks? She doesn't know!
She doesn't dare to sleep directly in the big bed, but if she goes back to bed again She felt inexplicably that this would also anger Ji shiting.
Under the tangle, she simply went to the Duobao Pavilion. She just saw a photo of setting the stage there. Before she could observe it carefully, Ji shiting came out.
Sure enough, she soon found a picture frame from the top, showing a family of three, young parents and a four or five-year-old boy.
This is Ji shiting and his parents!
She recognized it all at once. She was a little excited, and there was a sense of excitement that pierced a secret.
Young Ji shiting is also a delicate and beautiful little boy, his face is tight, some serious, Rao is so, that pair of black bright eyes still show a little joy, obviously, he is still very happy with his parents.
Therefore, if it was not for his father's early death and his mother's remarriage, he might have grown into a different look, at least not as indifferent as he is now. He seems to have been used to hiding all his thoughts deeply and would not let anyone pry into it.
Ye Shengge's heart is inexplicably sour, like heartache and regret.
She didn't know what she was in love with. To speak of, her own life experience was even worse, and she had to earn a living in the hands of her uncle. Ji shiting had no worries about food and clothing at least. She had a grandfather who cared about him. She had no right to sympathize with him.
However, a feeling of sympathy for the same illness made her feel more intimate. She suddenly realized that maybe the gap between her and this man was not as big as she imagined.
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