Ning Xiaofei only heard her eyebrows frown. She had never heard Ji Mo mention it before. She was surprised that Gu Yu agreed to let Ye Qiao free so easily. There was also this reason.
"I don't know exactly what happened. Moreover, since these shares belong to my brother, he should collect the money even if he collects it. I can't accept it for him. I'll let him know when I see him, and I'll let him contact you. If nothing else, I'll go first. Goodbye, Westlife
Nodding to him, Ning Xiaofei turned to the car under the steps.
The west city steps forward two steps, calls her.
"Xiao Fei!"
Ning Xiaofei turns her face.
"I know that some of the things my sister did hurt you." The handsome face of Xicheng has helpless, more is the apology, "I apologize to you for her, please help me to tell Ji Daohe and ye Qiao, I'm sorry!"
Ning Xiaofei sighed in her heart, "if you really want to apologize, it should be her to apologize, not you."
"Well..." Xicheng hesitated for a few seconds, "we Are you still a friend? "
Ning Xiaofei raised his lips, "of course."
Finish saying, she slowly turns around, and stands not far away Su Ying to meet, strides down the steps.
After getting on the bus, she immediately made a phone call to Jimo, knowing that he had brought Ye Qiao back to his home to take care of him, which put her heart down.
Car forward, Su Ying on the side of the sigh.
"A mother compatriot, this elder sister and younger brother's disparity is really very big!"
Ning Xiaofei just shook her head and sighed.
This pair of brothers and sisters is totally the opposite type.
As Xu Yang said before, Xicheng is really a very simple person. He is jealous of evils, honest and kind-hearted, but his temper is indulgent, which makes people feel arrogant and difficult to get along with.
But this elder sister, all people think she is gentle and pure and good. The things she has done these days have completely subverted her previous image, and the things she has done are far more despicable and insidious than that of Peroxi.
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Ji's living room.
Jimo will bring the water tray to the side of the sofa, carefully hold Ye Qiao's bruised arm.
"I'm going to clean the wound for you. It's going to hurt a little!"
Holding her arm with one hand, he picked up the gauze stained with liquid medicine and gently wiped off the dust and blood stains on her arm. It seemed that he was afraid of hurting her. Ji Mo's action was very gentle.
He wiped very attentively, and his head was close to Ye Qiao's arm, almost reaching to her face.
Leaning on the back of the sofa, ye Qiao slightly droops his eyes, and can have a panoramic view of his face without deliberately looking at it.
Men have inherited from their mother's elegant facial features, white skin, straight nose, black and long eyelashes, deep and warm eyes.
Seems to be afraid of her pain, Jimo slightly puffed up his mouth, blowing at her wound.
The wound was originally hot pain, so a blow, there will be a rare cool feeling, feel his blowing air swept over the arm, ye Qiao can not help but sweat up, slightly trembling.
Feel his action, Ji Mo looks up.
"Pain?"
Did not expect that he will suddenly raise his face, a pair of eyes, ye Qiao heart flustered, busy will look away.
"No pain!"
Ji Mo lowered her face again, continued to help her clean the wound on her arm, took the spray of Yunnan Baiyao, sprayed it carefully on her wound, and put her arm on the back of the sofa.
Looking down at the wound in her knee, he stood up.
"I'll clean your knees, too."
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