"I understand, Grandfather." Ji Yanxi tightly gripped the money in his hands, "Do you have any paper? I want to write her a letter, and then we'll go our separate ways."

"I didn't have the time to ask you for your name, so I'll just call you Little White." My name is Ji Yanxi, I have to thank you for taking care of me these few days. If you take this little bit of money back to your mother, she won't make things difficult for you anymore. And this phone, now you should believe it's mine, but you should give it to the person who picked up my phone. If he makes things difficult for you, just say that this phone has a position. It's too late to say goodbye to you face to face. However, Little White, you must wait for me.

In the end, he didn't even ask her, "What's your name?" What if his little rabbit didn't see the letter, or if she didn't recognize the words? Seated in the car, Ji Yanxi looked at the quickly retreating scenery, a trace of regret in his eyes. If he had known that his grandfather would arrive so quickly, he would have asked about the little girl's situation clearly.

Old Master Ji, who was seated beside him, sighed, as if he could feel his displeasure.

This child did not have many friends since he was young. Most likely, he was also acting like this because of that little girl just now. Old Master Ji was actually quite happy, at least someone had entered his heart.

"How about this, when you have the ability, I won't stop you from coming back, okay?" "The condition is that you have to bear with it. If you can't, then you'll have to die there."

"Grandfather, it's a deal." The tiny Ji Yanxi's eyes lit up, in that moment she was filled with fighting spirit.

"Mm, it's a deal." Old Master Ji looked at his own grandson who looked like he had been injected with chicken blood. He suddenly felt that this girl was a blessing or a curse to his grandson.

As the car sped out of the little fishing village, it slowly became impossible to see the trees and trees there anymore. A faint sense of loss welled up in Ji Yanxi's heart, and in his mind, he could only think of the little girl's beautiful appearance these past two days.

"That's right. Then, I, who just returned home five years ago, met her again. I recognized her when I saw her plum blossom birthmark, but I took her when she was drugged and unconscious. " Ji Yanxi propped his forehead up, as he recalled this matter, his face was full of satisfaction, and Ke Jin also rarely saw such an expression from Ji Yanxi.

When Ke Jin finished listening to his long story, he rubbed the back of his head. Mr.

"In my opinion, sir, you can bring Miss Shang to a place where you reminisce about the past and then express your intentions to her. However, we will still hide what happened five years ago from now on. When you two get married and the raw rice has already been cooked into cooked rice, Miss Shang will definitely forgive you. " Ke Jin sorted out his thoughts and explained his thoughts.

Ji Yanxi thought for a while, but didn't have any better ideas, so he could only do it this way.

Although he was not ready to tell Shang Xiaomo, but her actions these few days were quite strange and she often ignored him, so Ji Yanxi had no other choice but to tell Shang Xiaomo the stories of their childhood, but he did not know if she still remembered them. Ji Yanxi's mood was actually a little perturbed.

"I'm going for two weeks. You have to work overtime these few days to deal with the company's matters. After I leave, you'll temporarily be in control of the company." Ji Yanxi quickly arranged everything.

Ke Jin had a bitter face, was he trying to find a job for himself? However, only by making peace with the Miss Shang would he be able to achieve true liberation. Otherwise, as he had always been like this, he would not have felt the same way, so it didn't matter if he worked a little harder for his master's happiness.

Although Ji Yanxi had said this, he still worked overtime at the company all the way until the early hours of the morning, allowing Ke Jin to return home first. After handling things for a while himself, he couldn't help but go to the place he frequented.

Ji Yanxi drove the car to the merchant house, and it seemed to become his habit. If there was anything troubling him, he liked to stay here, and quietly looked at the room she was in. It was as if he could see her, and as long as he could see her, all his worries were gone.

Shang Xiaomo's room was dark, but she was not asleep. In the past two days, Qi Qi slept in Shang Hangzhou's room. She was not by her side.

"What should I do?" Shang Xiaomo who was upset turned on the lights and sat up.

Ji Yanxi who was downstairs saw that it was so late, why did her lights suddenly lit up? However, did she wake up so late because she couldn't sleep or because she had nightmares?

Upstairs, Shang Xiaomo got off the bed and opened the curtains to get some fresh air, but just happened to see his Land Rover parked at the side of the road.

"Where are you?" Shang Xiaomo edited a message and sent it to Ji Yanxi. She was afraid that Ji Yanxi would say that she was not here, so she quietly closed the curtains.

"Downstairs in your house." Seeing this, she heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and opened the curtain again, then looked down at the Land Rover.

Ji Yanxi had always been looking at her window, so he naturally saw all of her actions. Although he didn't understand why she would ask, he still told her everything.

"Get into bed. The window is cold." Upstairs, when Shang Xiaomo saw this message, his eyes turned sour. She didn't want to be between him and Qin Shanshan, but she couldn't let go of this man.

"I'm coming down." After sending this message, Shang Xiaomo closed the curtains and went downstairs softly in his slippers. He opened the door and walked towards his car.

Ji Yanxi got off the car immediately after receiving the message, and the moment he saw her, he walked towards her in big strides.

"It's so cold, why are you down here?" Wrapping her in clothes, he took her to the car and turned on the heater.

"I missed you." Shang Xiaomo leaned into his embrace, trying hard to hold back her tears.

Hearing her soft tone, Ji Yanxi felt that his heart could no longer be gentle. He wrapped his right arm around her and gently placed his chin on her head.

"Me too."