Season owl cold motorcade, taking advantage of the drizzle, drove to the company.
Just walked half way, his gloomy face was about to dribble out of the water, changed a little, he stopped drinking: "stop!"
Six cars, double flashing, stopped at the side of the road, causing a lot of people's sidelights.
All six of them are the best luxury cars on the market. It's rare to see them. It's natural to feel that they are not noisy.
Ji Xiaohan takes out his mobile phone and dials up a phone to give Lu Qing: "check it for me right away. Where is the tombstone of Tang youyou's mother?"
Lu Qing has received many orders, but this time, it is special.
Young master even cares about the affairs of Miss Tang's mother.
Alas, it seems that the young master has not only two cute babies this time, but also their mummies.
A few minutes later, Lu Qing gave him a very exact address.
"Nanshan cemetery!" The deep male voice, forcefully threw out four words.
The driver immediately turned around, a line of motorcade, driving in the opposite direction at full speed.
Season owl cold looks out of the window, rain hits on the bowl window, originally pastes the dark color vehicle membrane, at this moment, as if even the sky color is dark to make the mood fidgety.
The speed quickly reached the gate of Nanshan cemetery. Far away, Ji Xiaohan saw the familiar car digging the roadside.
Next to her car group is an off-road vehicle that only men can choose. Ji Xiaohan's face is completely hard to see.
He knew that this woman must not have come alone.
Last time I overheard her on the phone, she warmly invited her childhood sweetheart Lu xuanchen to come together.
Look, it's not like it's for worship, it's more like it's for dating.
"Young master!" A wall hurriedly takes a black umbrella, opens the door and hands it to Ji Xiaohan.
Season owl cold took umbrella, low voice command: "do not follow!"
Then he went to the gate of the cemetery, with heavy and fast steps.
The stone bricks washed by the rain and the polished and clean leather shoes are rolled straight up.
Ji Xiaohan looks at the tombstones in rows. Suddenly, he sees a couple standing not far in front of him.
Man holding an umbrella, the woman is very gentle standing beside him, two people don't know what they are talking about.
Season owl cold footsteps more quickly go up.
"Tang youyou..." He called her name from afar.
Tang youyou is talking with Lu xuanchen about some things with his mother before. Suddenly he hears his voice and looks back in surprise.
I saw a tall, healthy body standing there with an umbrella under the rain and fog.
"How did he come?" Tang youyou's eyebrows are over. She didn't expect that Ji Xiaohan would come here.
When Lu xuanchen saw Ji Xiaohan, his face also changed. Before that, he accompanied Tang Xuerou to see him. At that time, he still needed to bow to him and respectfully call him Ji Zong.
At that time, the season owl was cold, calm and stern, with a bit of domineering aura.
At that time, Lu xuanchen felt that he was a very difficult person to get close to, known as the cold faced king of hell.
But at the moment, seeing him again, Lu xuanchen's mood has changed. Although he is still the Ji Xiaohan who stands high above and looks at the world, in his view, he has become his most powerful enemy.
He picked the flowers he cared for mercilessly.
This kind of hate is absolutely primitive.
"Brother xuanchen, why don't you go back first?" Tang youyou turned around and whispered to Lu xuanchen.
Lu xuanchen's eyes looked at her with a touch of injury, and then he smiled wisely: "your real boyfriend is here, and I really need to leave."
The tone of self mockery made Tang youyou stay.
Later, Lu xuanchen forced the only umbrella into Tang youyou's hand, strode around, braved the rain, and walked to the other side of the road.
"Brother xuanchen, take away your umbrella. I don't need it!" Tang youyou immediately ran after her. Unfortunately, Lu xuanchen walked so fast that he didn't give her the chance to return her umbrella.
Tang youyou sighs helplessly. She knows that Lu xuanchen must be sad.
Alas, how did it become such a situation?
Season owl cold has already walked quickly behind her, the heavy vision falls on her back.
She seems to be very good to Lu xuanchen.
"Is he Lu xuanchen? I've met him. Isn't he Tang Xuerou's agent? " Season owl cold light mouth says.
In fact, he has already investigated Lu xuanchen's background, but in front of Tang Youyou, he still pretends to see him for the first time.
Tang Youmeng turns around and looks at him with eyes as clear as water: "Ji Xiaohan, how can you come here?"
"It's raining, my you." Men are looking for excuses at will.
Tang youyou couldn't help but sneer: "it's possible to rain every day. Do you want me every day?"
"Yes!" Season owl cold answer is very simply: "from now on, no matter where you go, I will."
"Can you stop being so sarcastic? I'm not comfortable. " How can the man of Tang youjue speak so bluntly?
You know, she's only known him for less than a month.
"Well, I overheard you talking to him on the phone. I knew that you agreed to sacrifice to your mother together. I don't trust you to be with other men. Is that enough?" Ji Xiaohan looks straight at her and admits that he is jealous.
For the proud season owl like the sun and the moon, to admit that he is jealous is really a matter of no success.
However, he really didn't want to cover up his emotions. He was jealous and angry.
Tang youyou opened her eyes in surprise, and then she was at a loss.
"Why do you say this to me? It's none of my business if you are jealous. I didn't make you jealous." Tang youyou really doesn't know how to deal with such a passionate season owl cold. She prefers to deal with his callous side. At least, she can be angry with him with full combat power.
However, once the man is gentle and enthusiastic, he will be poisonous.
"If you don't come to see him, I won't be jealous. It's none of your business?" Season owl cold chuckled.
Tang youyou glared at him angrily: "can you be more serious? This is the cemetery."
Ji Xiaohan returns to normal nirvana. Turning around, junmou glances around and sees a tombstone with a picture of a woman. He asks in a low voice, "this is your mother?"
"Yes!" Tang youyou nods.
"Why do I think you and your mother are not alike?" Ji Xiaohan tells the truth.
Tang youyou's heart suddenly hurt. Her face was tight and her tone was cold. "What's the matter with you?"