Ji Rao did use some good medicine the next day. When she woke up the third morning, her face became swollen.
Of course, he knows that he Luyao and her mother are likely to be driven out if they are seen by master Ji. But master Ji is old. He has many ways to make he Luyao lose her reputation. Why should he make an old man angry?
Ji Rao opened the wardrobe, picked out a sophnet low necked pure white sweater, put on a Saint Laurent off white windbreaker, and wore light gray suit pants. After thinking about it, he took a white scarf and looked in the mirror. He looked very human and then went out.
Master Ji has lived in the city all his life. He's tired of living in the city. When he comes, he doesn't want to stay in the city. He has built a small house in the suburb. He grows vegetables, waters flowers and walks his dog every day.
There are still some traffic jams in the urban area, but it's easy to get out of the Fourth Ring Road.
Ji Rao just cut a song, suddenly the car speed slowly dropped down. Ji Rao doesn't work well in shifting gears. At first sight, he loses power.
Ji Rao looks out of the window. The fields of oil and wheat in autumn are very beautiful. When the wind blows, it is just like rippling in the sea. It's amazing and comfortable golden. There's only one road in front and behind.
Ji Rao
He picked up the car door and stepped out of the car. He kicked his foot on the tire. Holding his mobile phone, he looked down at the address book and saw Tao Mingshuo's three words. When he was ready to take a taxi, he suddenly remembered that Tao Mingshuo seemed to have a appreciation meeting today. Ji Rao hesitated for a moment. Would you like to call Tao Mingshuo's agent and ask him to come over to get some electricity?
I haven't come up with a reason. Suddenly someone called.
Honey.
Ji Rao stares at these three words for a long time, then suddenly realizes that this may be Wu Zhaoyun's phone. The last time he saved the phone, he changed the note by the way, but Ji Rao didn't read it at all, and he didn't know that it was this note he gave himself.
Ji Rao quite speechless answered the phone.
"Hello."
"Good morning. What are you doing?"
So familiar tone, I don't know who you think.
"Nothing."
A car from Ji Rao on the side of the past, but also a sign of the next whistle.
Ji Rao turns from one side of the car to the other side, and the car just drives past. This road was originally a dirt road, but later it was sealed. Ji Rao stepped on the cement road and squatted down to hold the oil wheat which slanted to the road.
"Are you out?"
"Well."
"What are you doing?"
Ji Rao pauses and hesitates a little Are you free now? Can you come here for a second? "
Wu Zhaoyun's tone of teasing accepted, "what's the matter?"
"I'm outside now, but the car is short of electricity. There's nothing nearby. Now I can't go
"Send an address, I'll be right there."
Ji Rao hung up, sent the address to Wu Zhaoyun, and then put the mobile phone back in his pocket. He threw away the oil wheat sprout pulled out of his hand and stood up. The tip of his finger was a little cold. Ji Rao rubbed his hand, then put it into his pocket and leaned against the door.
Wu Zhaoyun said that he would arrive at once. In 20 minutes, Ji Rao saw a car coming.
It's obviously speeding.
The Maybach stopped next to Giro's car.
Ji Rao turned to his side and opened the car door. What he saw was Wu Zhaoyun stepping down with a long leg.