C210

"I looked at your schedule. I think there are two very important classes today." Zhan Yan did not blame him for anything, but Ji Rufeng understood the meaning behind his words.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't let you and dad down." Ji Rufeng said as he ate.

"I know you won't let me or your father down, so you read books every night until two or three in the morning. If this goes on, your body won't be able to take it." Zhan Yan handed over the chicken soup that she had stewed the entire afternoon.

Ji Rufeng gave a warm smile, but did not say anything back.

There are no geniuses in this world. Geniuses are just three points of talent and a hundred times of hard work. Ji Rufeng's result was inseparable from his efforts up until now.

"Mom, how could your son be so delicate? I'm really strong." Ji Rufeng always had a mischievous smile on his face in front of his mother, just like a child that had not grown up.

Zhan Yan was too harsh, most of the time, she was so sensible that it made people's heart ache.

"Today, I bought some sea cucumbers at the supermarket. From tomorrow onwards, I will drink a bowl of sea cucumber soup every day to supplement your sea cucumber soup."

Ji Rufeng giggled, bit his chopsticks and said, "Mom, I'm still young, don't waste your materials. "Since you have the skills, you should make up for it by helping dad. He's so much older than you, if you can't do it after two years, then your luck will end after that."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhan Yan tapped his son's head with the end of his chopsticks, "I can't stop you from eating."

Zhan Yan's face was slightly red, just as he finished speaking, his phone on the table started to buzz, Ji Rufeng quickly took a glance, and laughed: "Your husband's overseas call, quickly pick it up."

Zhan Yan smiled as she pushed him on the shoulder, picked up the phone, and answered her call from the balcony.

"Yo, an old man and her wife. Why are you still whispering?" Ji Rufeng purposely shouted loudly, and indeed, Zhan Yan turned around and glared at him.

Ji Rufeng obediently continued to eat.

And at this time, on the other side of the room, when Yuyao returned home, both Lu Tingjun and An Xiaoran were not at home, only Yuchen was in her room reading a book.

"Sis, where are our parents?" Yuyao casually threw the dripping picture folder to the side.

"For the company dinner, dad went to be Mom's boyfriend." Yuchen replied casually. In their family, although General Lu was the head of the family, General Lu was famous for being afraid of his wife. Most of the people attending the various banquets were his wife's partners.

"Oh." Yuyao agreed.

"Isn't it raining? "Have you been drenched? I'll get Auntie Li to boil a bowl of ginger syrup for you." After Yuchen finished speaking, she stood up and walked downstairs.

Yuyao returned to her room, took a shower, changed into a set of soft pajamas, and stood in front of the mirror and blew her hair. At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." Yuyao casually said as she stood in front of the mirror and blew her hair, the hair dryer in her hand whistling loudly.

Yuchen walked in with a bowl of scalding brown sugar ginger water in her hands and placed it on the table at the side. "It's a little hot.

"Thank you elder sister." Yuyao's hair was half dry, she placed the hair dryer to the side. SShe lazily fell onto the princess' bed. He stretched her body and mumbled, "The bed at home is still comfortable."

Yuchen looked at her with a bland smile, and in the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

When Yuyao returned, she was wearing a high-collared shirt that covered her neck tightly. After taking a shower, she wore a loose white nightgown that revealed her snow-white neck and a small piece of skin on her chest. Yu Chen wasn't a child, so she naturally knew what that meant.

"Yuyao, where did you go this afternoon?" Yuchen's voice suddenly became heavier.

Yuyao was slightly stunned, and then, following her gaze, what entered her eyes was a mottled, scattered kiss. Her face reddened as she quickly clutched the front of her shirt tightly. She secretly cursed Ji Rufeng as a beast in her heart.

"We are at the hotel …" She stuttered, but before she could finish, Yuchen had already turned pale.

"You guys are too gutsy. You're not even an adult yet." Yuchen could not sit still any longer and jumped up from the bed.

"The Yuyao crawled out of bed as well. In her heart, Yuchen had misunderstood her meaning. Sister, it's not what you think, Ru Feng and I are just going to the hotel to take shelter from the rain. He, he just hugged me and kissed me.

"Really?" Yuchen stared at her eyes.

"Yes." Yuyao nodded her head heavily, "There's really nothing else."

Yuchen sighed, held her hand, and said sincerely, "Yuyao, this is indeed an open era, and it is not because your sister is conservative. You are not even seventeen yet, and you are still a minor. Your lives have only just begun, and the road ahead is still long. No one knows what will happen in the future. So, don't give him a chance to hurt you, okay? "

"Understood, Sis. When you were lecturing, it was exactly the same as Mom's." Yuyao giggled, she did not care at all.

"Drink the ginger water and rest early." Yuchen said once more, then walked out of the Yuyao's bedroom and lightly closed the door.

She went back to her room, thought about it, and was still worried. In the end, she took out her cell phone and dialed Ji Rufeng's number.

The call was quickly connected. There was a commotion at the other end of the line. There were voices of women and the sound of a TV show. Ji Rufeng's deep and gentle voice was mixed in the slight noise, as she casually and lazily asked, "Yuchen, is there something you need?"

"Someone in your family?" Yuchen's voice unconsciously grew higher.

"Yes, my mother." Ji Rufeng replied very straightforwardly.

"Oh." Yuchen replied indifferently, then asked: "Then is it convenient to speak?"

Ji Rufeng understood once he heard it, he stood up with a smile and slowly walked towards the direction of the balcony. He held onto the railing with one hand as he gazed at the distant horizon with a smile on his face. The sky was clear from the rain, and it was as if the sky had been washed clean. This made him feel really good.

"Are you asking about the Yuyao and me?"

"Are you sincere towards Yuyao?" Yuchen was a little hesitant when she said it, but Ji Rufeng's answer was extremely serious and firm.

"Yes."

"If you're sincere, then you should think about her more. She's not even seventeen yet, so don't do anything to her that you shouldn't." Yuchen's tone was very serious, but what it got instead was a warm smile from Ji Rufeng.

Then, he asked in an undertone, "What do you mean?"

Yuchen was speechless, but due to embarrassment, her face flushed red. Ji Rufeng, you clearly know what I am saying. Yuyao, the kiss mark on Yuyao's body was left by you, right? "

"You're talking about those, ah, yes." He admitted it openly. On the contrary, it left Yuchen speechless.

For a moment, both sides of the phone went silent. Ji Rufeng was smart, he naturally knew what Yuchen wanted to say. She didn't want him to touch Yuyao, at least not until he was young. However, he was unable to make such a promise. Many times, his heart would be filled with emotions and emotions. He couldn't guarantee that when he faced the Yuyao, he would definitely be able to control himself.

But no matter what happened, he would be responsible for the life of the Yuyao.

"Is there anything else? If not, I'm going to hang up. " Ji Rufeng's voice was still calm.

Yuchen did not reply. She was not willing to end things like this, and she could not find any words to refute. And so, the stalemate continued.

After a brief moment of silence, Ji Rufeng softly replied, "Yuchen, I can only promise you this: no matter what, I will never hurt Yuyao and will never let you down."

"I hope you can say and do it." After Yuchen finished speaking, she quickly ended the call. Then she sat down on the edge of the bed.

Yuchen didn't know what she was feeling at the moment. She was troubled, worried, and faintly felt a bit of heartache.

Towards Ji Rufeng, she would definitely love him but not allow him to. If the person he liked in his heart was someone else, Yuchen would definitely not give up so easily. But that person was, of course, Yuyao, her most beloved sister. Since he was young, no matter what the Yuyao wanted to do, she had always been unconditionally humble. This time, he was no exception.

She could only constantly say to herself in her heart: Fortunately, she didn't sink too deep into the pit, but only she herself knew exactly how much love she had for Ji Rufeng. She could only continue to deceive herself.

The secret love was often more persistent and painful than the love. This was because they had never obtained it, which was why they were so vexed.

By the time Lu Tingjun and An Xiaoran returned at night, Yuyao had already changed into a high-necked shirt and a fluffy skirt. She looked like a well-behaved girl, acting coquettishly towards her parents. When Lu Tingjun saw his daughter, he was in a great mood.

Yuyao impulsively played the violin for her parents. Although his skills were not exactly satisfactory, it still barely became a tune in her head. It was definitely more than enough to confuse outsiders.

"Mom, did my playing of the zither improve?" Yuyao put down her fiddle and laughed.

"Just barely able to fool outsiders." An Xiaoran replied with a smile.

"Mom, can't you praise me and give me some encouragement? You're hurting my self-esteem." Yuyao sat between her parents and leaned her head on her father's broad shoulders coquettishly.

Lu Tingjun lovingly rubbed her head, "Truly a happy fruit. I wonder which brat will have the fortune to marry us Yao Yao in the future."

"Dad." Yuyao shyly dragged out her words. Ji Rufeng's appearance subconsciously flashed through his mind.