"Yes, I thought you were asking me for an appointment "Yes."
Ji Rao laughed out a voice, "what, am I so unbearable? Ha ha."
Tao Mingshuo also felt funny and began to laugh.
The door suddenly opens. Ji Rao and Tao Mingshuo turn their heads at the same time. He Luyao stands at the door, his face collapsing. At the moment of opening the door, his eyes stare at Ji Rao.
Tao Mingshuo frowned at her appearance.
"What a coincidence." He Luyao sneered.
"Sister, why are you here?"
He Luyao was standing there. Ji Rao slowly realized that something was wrong, so he turned his head, "Mingshuo, I'll go out for a while."
Tao Mingshuo opened his mouth, but he also understood that it was a private matter in other people's home. He was hard to say anything. It was worth closing his mouth and nodded to Ji Rao.
Ji Rao went out with he Luyao.
As soon as the door closed, Ji Rao was slapped.
The first reaction was not pain, but a slap.
But Ji Rao still remembers that she can't OOC. She gently grasps her hand and bears the thought of fanning he Luyao.
His brain melon seeds are buzzing, and his ears are buzzing at the moment of being fanned. Ji Rao turns his head slowly and looks at he Luyao in amazement and grievance, "elder sister, why did you hit me?"
He Luyao trembled with anger and reached for another slap. But Ji Rao didn't seem to be in a daze. A man who didn't stop faltered backward, just to avoid he Luyao's slap.
He Luyao looked at Ji Rao with disgust, "Ji Rao, you are really shameless. At the beginning, your mother destroyed my parents. Now you are destroying Wu Zhaoyun and me. I've really learned from your mother. "
Ji Rao was OK. When he Luyao said that about his mother, Ji Rao's face changed. "What are you talking about? It's my mother who got married, and I didn't rob Wu Zhaoyun. "
"No?" He Luyao sneered, "Wu Zhaoyun just told me clearly, if you don't hook him, how can he like you! You even collude with your brother-in-law. You are more shameless than your mother! "
Ji Rao wanted to reason with he Luyao and let her know her identity. Before she said anything, Yu Guang saw a figure. Ji Rao immediately put some tears in her eyes, her eyes were red, her lips were clean, her voice was trembling, "don't say that about my mother..."
"Ji Rao."
Wu Zhaoyun, who just wanted to go back to the bathroom, went to the elevator and suddenly heard he Luyao yelling. He thought it was strange, so he came to have a look. He didn't expect to see Ji Rao here.
He Luyao turned her head and saw that Wu Zhaoyun's whole body was angry. She said, "Zhaoyun, why are you here?"
Wu Zhaoyun didn't even look at her, but saw a red and swollen patch on Ji Rao's face.
Wu Zhaoyun thinks vaguely that Ji Rao's skin is tender, and a pinch on his body is a seal. If you are slapped in the face, you will be more pitiful than others.
"You hit him?"
"He's shameless. Why can't I fight? Wu Zhaoyun, you have to think clearly. I know better than you who Ji Rao is. If you are blocked by the entertainment circle, you can like him! "
Ji Rao's eyes were red. Wu Zhaoyun went to Ji Rao and touched his red face with his cold fingertips. "Does it hurt?"
Ji Rao gently shook his head, but the eyes that were about to cry expressed the opposite meaning.