"No Ji Rao refuses him. He stares at Yang Zeyu.
Yang Zeyu looked around, but he didn't know where he broke out. He ran straight to the stairs, "I'll go to bed first!"
As soon as he ran out for two steps, he was dragged back by a strong force, and then he felt two cool hands on his shoulders in horror.
"Jirao!"
"Shh, I'm really hungry."
Yang Zeyu felt a cold touch around his neck, followed by a wave of drowsiness. He slowly closed his eyes and fell on the carpet.
Ji Rao was full. He looked at Yang Zeyu who was unconscious on the ground with some apology, "I'm sorry." Ji Rao touched her stomach and said, "I'm so hungry."
He put his hands under Yang Zeyu's armpit and dragged him back to his bedroom.
The next morning, Yang Zeyu opened his eyes.
He gasped for breath, and his eyes were still frightened.
He patted his face and saw a ray of sunshine from the curtains that were not drawn last night.
"Fortunately, it's a dream."
Yang Zeyu, a nervous man, comforted himself.
He grabbed the mobile phone and looked at the time. He couldn't help but stare at the moment when he saw it clearly
Why are you so late.
He quickly dressed, washed and went out. Ji Rao sat on the chair in the living room waiting for him.
"Ji Rao Ji Rao, I'm going to be late!"
It's such an urgent moment, but Yang Zeyu can't control his attention to Daoji Rao's sitting posture, which is very standard and elegant. In his cognition, even girls can't sit like that.
Just don't wait for him to look carefully, Ji Rao has stood up, he seems to have been ready for a long time, directly picked up the bag to go to the porch.
They ran downstairs, a car stopped below, Ji Rao casually looked at two more eyes, the window just slowly down.
That face.
Ji Rao steps a meal, space with the car on the line of sight.
Shen Yicheng's father.
Yang Zeyu didn't know why Ji Rao stopped suddenly. He turned his head and looked at Ji Rao suspiciously, "what's the matter?"
"You go first."
"Ah? What about you? "
"Ask me a leave. I have something to do."
Yang Zeyu was still a little hesitant. Ji Rao gently pushed him, "I'll tell him about Shen Yicheng."
"Oh, well, I'll go first." Yang Zeyu ran so fast that he disappeared.
The car door opened, Shen Hua got out of the car and walked to Ji Rao calmly, "have a chat?"
Ji Rao nodded.
They went to the nearest cafe.
The cafe is well decorated, with Italian style. It's very quiet around, with only quiet violin music. Shen Hua ordered two cups of coffee, and Ji Rao sat opposite him.
"I don't talk any more nonsense." For a long time, the efficient conversation in the shopping malls has made Shen Hua used to go straight in, "I have investigated you, but I found that you have no origin. I can't find your parents and your friend line only appeared after a city. In other words, you seem to have come out of thin air."
Not very much. He just came out of thin air.
Ji Rao was silent.
Shen Hua continued, "I don't know what happened to you before, but I tell you clearly that the Shen family just has a little money. It's not enough for you to hide yourself so deliberately and covet. I will never allow my son to be with a man."