Gululu.

Lian Xiaoxi drank a few more water in succession.

She suddenly touched the bottom of the pool with her toes and stood up from the water.

Face to face with him, Lian Xiaoxi waves her fist, and her voice is angry: "Ji mofeng, you crazy man, you killed me, you are a murderer, hum, no wonder sister Qianqian says you are a crazy monster, I don't care about you --"

Lian Xiaoxi's angry little eyes twinkle for a while, and then she runs to the front door.

Looking back, Ji mofeng squats on the edge of the swimming pool, facing her lonely and indifferent figure.

Lian Xiaoxi shakes her head and turns to leave.

Such a madman is not worthy of sympathy.

But I don't know why, she always felt that just for a moment, she lost consciousness, what she did and experienced in that blank, her brain was empty.

Strange.

However, she is not a person who likes to get to the top of things. This matter soon passed.

It's morning.

A servant came to Lian Xiaoxi's room and politely said, "Miss Lian, the young master is waiting for you in the living room. You can clean up and start."

Struggling to get up from the bed, Lian Xiaoxi grabs the scattered hair and glances at the mobile phone. The time is fixed at 6 o'clock.

Think of last night's scenes, her heart is fluffy, but still quickly packed up on the door.

The living room.

Ji mofeng sits on the sofa and looks at the company's report. His serious and cold face makes people dare not get close to him.

Lian Xiaoxi reached out and picked up a piece of toast from the table. She chewed and said, "you can start."

But it's not.

Jimo wind is still too cold to speak, even the eyelids are not lifted.

His cold voice is like an elder.

"Eat well, and then go."

The order was impenetrable, and the maid nearby quickly took a glass of warm milk and said, "Miss Lian, this milk is very fresh."

Lian Xiaoxi doesn't like milk very much.

She frowned and said, "keep it. I'll be full with another piece of toast."

The maid dare not speak.

The young master's temperament is cold. Who dares to disobey what he says? One look makes people sweat and cool on their back.

The milk was ordered by the young master

Even Xiaoxi can ignore so much, eat two pieces of toast, clap hands ready to go outside.

Just as she stepped forward, Ji Mo Feng stepped forward with an arrow, and picked up Lian Xiaoxi's people.

He said coldly, "drink the milk."

"No!" Lian Xiaoxi stubbornly raises her head and looks at the icy eyes of last season's desert wind.

Ji Mo Feng said harshly: "do you really not drink?"

"If you don't drink, you don't drink!" Even Xiaoxi is stubborn.

She thought angrily in her mind: in my memory, even my father is kind-hearted. Who can speak to her so severely?

"Good, very good! Sister Yun, if you don't have the milk ready, your salary will be deducted for three months! " The season desert breeze suddenly fierce voice way.

The overbearing tone is like a despotic and unreasonable king.

Sister Yun's face was as white as paper, and her eyes were not young. She looked at Lian Xiaoxi pleadingly.

"You, you are naive." Lian Xiaoxi said angrily.

It's too much for someone to take three months' salary for such a trifle. Isn't this person the CEO of a company? Can you stop being so unreasonable.

"I, I drink it." Lian Xiaoxi can't stand sister-in-law Yun's tears.

She grabbed the glass angrily and drank the milk.

With a slap, Lian Xiaoxi put the cup on the table and wiped off the Milky milk stains on her lips.

Ji Mo Feng frowned slightly: "sister Yun, take a towel to wipe Miss Lian's hand."

"Yes."

Looking at the girl in front of him, he remembered a sentence that mother Fan said in the morning: "Xiao Xi is very similar to Qian Qian. I can always feel the shadow of Qian Qian from her. You should take good care of her, just like taking care of Qian Qian. Mother fan begged you -"

at that moment, his heart was too painful to express.

Qian Qian, the name engraved on his heart, mentions her, thinks of her, and sees anything that can contact her, which makes him miserable.

Once on that pure girl how deep abuse, such as the loss of her to understand that he has already unconsciously loved her so much.

Deep enough to track her tracks.

Lian Xiaoxi wipes her hands and sees the pain at the bottom of Ji Mo Feng's eyes. At the beginning, the air that she was forced to pour milk gradually dissipates.

Can one really love another so much?

Even beyond blood?

Lian Xiaoxi's black eyes hide a trace of deep thinking.

After a while, they went out of Ji's house and drove straight to the west city.When arriving at the gate of Lianjia in Xicheng, a group of moving company's car platoon station, some people are carrying all kinds of furniture, goods and so on.

"Hey, hey, who asked you to move my things? Who else gave you the key to my house? " Lian Xiaoxi rushed out with a big step.

She stretched out her arms and held fast to a group of people.

What the porter is holding is one of Lian Gen's favorite paintings. Although it's not worth a lot of money, Lian Gen cherishes it very much.

"Let go, let go!" Lian Xiaoxi snatched the painting.

Just when she wanted to stop a group of people, two people came out of the door.

"What are you doing back here?" Lian Zan and Lian Shan look at Lian Xiaoxi.

Lian Xiaoxi rushed to them with the painting in her arms and said in a loud voice, "uncle, what are you doing? This is my house. What are you doing with my things? " Lian Zan said with a sneer: "when Lian Gen died, of course his property belongs to us. If you are the daughter of someone else's family, you are not qualified to inherit his property. But since you are the daughter of the second younger brother, we will give you some money. You'd better go out to find a job and get married early. Uncle and your third uncle are very kind. "

His shameless face is quite natural, and he doesn't pay attention to Lian Xiaoxi at all.

Lian Shan also echoed: "someone from the second brother's company will soon come to buy it. We will provide you with the money you get until you are 18 years old, but you are a daughter after all. The property belonging to our company can't be inherited by people with other surnames in the future."

Lian Xiaoxi looks at both of them with a monster's expression on her face. "Do you have any legal knowledge? My father's property belongs to people with different surnames. When he's gone, do you want to sell his blood and sweat, uproot all his roots, and gamble on it? What qualifications do you have to say such shameless and evil words She said angrily.

I didn't expect to see liangen's two relatives become so ugly after his father's death. It's really disgusting.

"Come on, don't tell us all that. If you have the Kung Fu, you'd better think about finding a man to marry and find yourself a new backer." Lian Zan laughs. Lian Shan nodded: "your uncle is quite right. You'd better think about it for yourself. Move on, move to the auction venue, and sell it at a discount."