Jiujiu pretended not to see the depth in Song Ye's eyes, smiled and waved, "good night, Mr. Song."

"Good night."

Song Ye finished and stepped upstairs.

Looking at Song Ye's back, Jiujiu's eyes were slightly curved, and a trace of deep meaning crossed the bottom of his eyes.

After drinking the milk, Jiujiu yawned lazily.

Housekeeper he immediately sent Jiujiu upstairs with Aunt Li, waited on Jiujiu to wash, changed Jiujiu's pajamas, turned off the light and left.

I drank a glass of milk before going to bed. When I woke up, I was really refreshed.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed.

Long and dark hair fell down like a waterfall, making her white face more pale and bloodless.

The changed clothes had long been at hand by Aunt Li.

Jiujiu reaches out to change her clothes, and Aunt Li has come to serve Jiujiu with toiletries.

After washing, Jiujiu was carried to a wheelchair by Aunt Li and pushed downstairs.

Although Jiujiu is 14 years old, Nanxiao has always been very thin because she has been abused at her uncle's house. In addition, she has lost a lot of weight after a month's recuperation.

Now she is just like a piece of paper, light and weightless.

When Jiujiu got downstairs, song ye had changed into a smoky gray suit and was ready to go out.

This is not the first time Jiujiu saw song Ye wearing formal clothes, but she was inevitably amazed.

Song Ye's face was gentle. His eyes seemed to crush a whole galaxy. Seeing her coming down, song Ye stopped and turned to Jiujiu. "How do you feel today?"

"Much better than yesterday." Jiujiu smiled. Her soft and weak appearance was like a delicate white flower, which made people feel pity.

Song ye had no resistance to Jiujiu's face similar to Chi Xuan. At the moment, Jiujiu shows weakness like this, and has no resistance at all.

Song Ye couldn't help pinching Jiujiu's cheek, smiled and said, "go to breakfast. I'm going to work."

Jiujiu skillfully said, "Mr. Song, be careful on the road."

Song ye took a slight pick at the corners of his mouth and left with a big step.

After Song Ye left, Aunt Li waited on Jiujiu to finish breakfast.

Because she woke up, it was naturally impossible to sleep again, but it was not good to put Jiujiu here to work by herself. After thinking about it, Aunt Li quietly asked Jiujiu if she wanted to go outside.

Song Ye is rich. He lives in a small villa in the city center. There happens to be a flower bed outside.

Song Ye was not interested in flowers and plants, but his mother especially liked to take care of these things. He threw himself into his favor and asked someone to design a small garden for himself.

Although it's cold in spring now, there are already small flowers trembling and blooming red flowers, stubborn and beautiful.

Jiujiu asked Aunt Li to push herself into the garden, so she asked Aunt Li to do her own business.

Aunt Li stood there uneasily, "Miss, I'd better watch here."

Although the people living here are either rich or expensive, it is inevitable that there will be so many ignorant and incompetent rich second generation, who are so beautiful. If they are seen by the other party, they will inevitably be entangled.

And Jiujiu's temperament is too soft. It's estimated that she can only be bullied.

If you let the young master know that the young lady has been bullied because of her, she will definitely have a hard time.

Jiujiu pulled her lips and smiled softly, "Aunt Li, I'll sit here and be fine. If I have something, I'll call you. How about it?"

Jiuyang raises the cell phone in her hand.

Aunt Li saw that Jiujiu insisted on her face, and she really had some things to do, so she left step by step. Before leaving, she didn't forget to tell Jiujiu to call her as soon as possible if something happened.

After Aunt Li left, Jiujiu sat in place, looking at the flowers in the flower bed, breathing fresh and free air.

She can clearly feel that song Ye has feelings for her.

But song Ye feels about her like a pet. When he sees you, he will tease you and treat you well. When he can't see you, he doesn't want to see you at all.

Or I think of you occasionally, but without you, it doesn't have much impact on him.

Song Ye's attitude towards her is a typical pet, which is a little different from what Nanxiao wants.

Jiujiu looked at the red flower blooming in the distance and hooked the corner of her mouth.

Since he wants to have a pet, she will be the one he needs.

For example, teeth, sometimes you don't care very much. When you lose them, you will have heartbreaking pain.

Her ultimate goal is to become song Ye's eyes. If there are no teeth, you can fill them, but there are no eyes, that is, you really can't see anything.

The first step to make a man inseparable from you is that he will feel uncomfortable when you are away.

Having experienced so many reincarnations in the world, Jiujiu deeply feels that habit is a terrible thing.

What Jiujiu has to do now is to cultivate song Ye's habit of her existence.

She wants to moisten song Ye bit by bit like a silent rain, so that song Ye is completely used to her existence.

Because of the cold spring, after sitting outside Jiujiu for a while, she felt a little cold. She called Aunt Li to push herself back to the house, picked up an extracurricular reading book song Ye found for her and read it carefully.

Reading time always passes quickly.

After reading a small part, it's lunchtime.

After dinner, after a while, Jiujiu went to take a nap.

After waking up, he drank a cup of hot milk and sat reading in the morning until song ye came back.

When song ye came back, it was more than seven o'clock in the evening.

Song ye walked in cold from the outside. When he saw Jiujiu reading in a wheelchair, he immediately put a smile on his face, "what book are you reading?"

Jiujiu bookmarked the page she was reading, put the book aside and replied with a smile, "Jane Eyre."

"How's it going?"

"Some don't understand." Jiujiu tilted her head and looked at Song Ye suspiciously, "I don't know why Jane Eyre didn't choose her cousin?

Cousin Mingming is better. "

"Cousin is more beautiful." Song Ye scraped the tip of his nose and said with a smile, "child temperament."

Song Ye finished, took away the book Jiujiu put aside, and said to Aunt Li, "don't let Miss read this kind of book in the future."

Although it is a famous work, the content is still too heavy for a girl of Jiujiu's age.

Jiujiu didn't refute song Ye's words, but said with a smile, "has Mr. Song eaten? I heard Aunt Li say she stewed fish soup today."

"I ate outside."