"But speaking of it, I really admire Xiao Fei. If I live with this kind of person, I will become a murderer in less than a month..." Did not hear Ji Mo response, she frowned and raised her face, "Ji Dao, you Don't get me wrong. In fact, I'm not so fierce. I When it's time to be gentle, I was just... "

Ji Mo shakes his head gently.

"Actually, I like your character."

When he was young, his mother taught him to be friendly to people. When he was so big, Ji Mo hardly even said dirty words

He also knew that he should be more rude to people like Bai Qiuling and Ji Jing, but he couldn't do it because of his upbringing and nature.

He sighed as his fingers caressed the photo in his hand.

"If my mother were like you, she wouldn't have been wronged for so many years!"

"I can imagine it!" Ye Qiao looked at the photo in his hand, "your mother must be a very elegant and gentle woman, and she has cultivated a very excellent gentleman. Don't think about it. It's not worth being angry at such people! "

Raise hand clap his shoulder, leaf Qiao gets up to take broom, begin to clean up the debris on the ground.

Jimo is busy putting down the photo and getting up to help her.

Two people soon clean up a mess on the ground, see the dishes on the table, Jimo a face of apology.

"The dishes are cold, or Shall we go out and find a restaurant? "

"That's a waste. It doesn't matter. I'm not like you. My stomach is iron clad." Ye Qiao pulled him back to the table and sat down again. Then he went to the pot to serve him a bowl of warm porridge. "Come on, eat it. Turn your anger into food. My creed is that the more people want me to suffer, the more happy I am. I am so angry No, I mean, piss them off

Ji Mo laughs, the mood of the heart is also suddenly clear a lot.

"Good, eat!"

The two continued to eat. Ye Qiao didn't mention the Ji family's affairs, nor asked about his mother's affairs. He just talked nonsense about some things, some of them didn't, and helped him disperse his experience.

During the dinner, Ji Mo was amused by her from time to time, as if the trouble had not happened.

Seeing that he was in a clear mood, ye Qiao left at ease.

Jimo insisted on sending her downstairs, and she did not refuse.

She has been sent to the roadside, Jimo did not forget to thank.

"Thank you for being with me so long today."

"Are you happy with me?" Ye Qiao quipped and asked.

"Indeed."

"That's good."

Ye Qiao's mouth is light, but the heart is a burst of joy.

I thought that he would be disgusted by his own splashing just now. It doesn't seem to affect his brilliant image?

Seeing an empty car passing by, Jimo reached out to help her stop the car, and helped her pay the fare. Finally, she did not forget to remind her to return a message to him to report safety.

Seeing her car go far, he turned back.

Just a few steps, he heard someone call his name. He took a step back and turned around. When he saw the figure coming, his smile immediately closed up.

It was Ji Zichuan.

In fact, Ji Zichuan has always known the existence of this son, and even tried to offer money to help their mother and son for several times. However, Ji Mu is strong and never accepts it.

Growing up and sensible, Ji Mo has never identified with this father.

The expression on Ji Zichuan's face is somewhat unnatural, "small ink!"

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