Xinran called to report Nanjiang to her, but Zhao Jian didn't listen carefully. She just asked her to send an email to her mailbox.

When she left Nanjiang, she didn't want to go back, but now Ji Rufeng has come, so she has to think more about it. After all, all his relatives and career are in Nanjiang.

Coming back from the balcony, Zhao Jian asked Ji Rufeng, "when are you going back to Nanjiang?"

Ji Ru does not lift the limelight, "when you go back, I will go back."

Zhao Jian light tut two, some accident, she was originally planning to accompany the grandfather had a birthday back to London, now have to reconsider.

She is sitting with her notebook to plan. Ji Rufeng is leaning against her with her arms. Suddenly, the doorbell rings. Ji Rufeng opens the door and comes in with a box.

"What is this?" Asked Zhao Jian.

"Gifts."

"What gift?"

"A birthday present for the elderly."

Zhao Jian looked up from the computer, her eyes blinked, and then blinked, just reflected, "you want to go to my grandfather's birthday gift?"

Ji Rufeng opened the box, layer upon layer, then revealed a small sandalwood box, and then put it on the tea table.

He leaned forward, put his arm on the back of the sofa beside her face, and asked her, "am I qualified?"

Zhao Jian's heart beat when she was frightened. She looked at his burning black eyes with full aggressive meaning, her heart beat like a ring, and nodded subconsciously.

In fact, she was still thinking about it. Since she wanted to be with him, it was nothing to see her parents earlier. In this way, the Zhao family could no longer force herself to marry the baron.

"That's good."

He hooked his lips, raised a smile, and sat down beside her with great satisfaction.

But then, Zhao Jian's phone rang again, still Yu Heng.

Zhao Jian has always been a headache for this cousin, and the Yu family has always loved him, which has also created Yu Heng's lawlessness.

She pressed the center of her eyebrows and picked up the phone. Yu Heng's voice came over, "sister, the one surnamed Zhao is here again. I went to the airport to meet my friend and saw him."

Zhao Jian once told Yu Heng that if the Zhao family came, they must inform her. Others in the Yu family kept it from her and didn't want her and Zhao Weizheng to be too ugly. However, Yu Heng was very obedient because he would scold the Zhao family every time. He thought that slag man should be treated like this.

However, no matter which Zhao family came, they were all called Zhao by him.

"Zhao Weizheng?" Asked Zhao Jian.

"Yes, and his son."

Zhao Jian's face sank immediately. What did Zhao Weizheng bring his son here for? Humiliate your grandparents?

She stood up immediately. "I have to go home."

Yu's family is the last clean place for her mother. She will never allow anyone to insult this last clean place, let alone bully her grandparents.

The man immediately stood up, "I'll accompany you."

Zhao Jian looked at him and didn't stop him.

They changed their clothes, went out and drove straight to Yu's house.

When she came to the Yu's house, Zhao Jian didn't go in either, so she had someone move a chair and sit there waiting. There was a great momentum that one man was in charge of everything.

Ji Rufeng saw funny, pinched her tight body, said with a smile: "a few flies, also worth your full armed? Relax, or I'll tell you another story? "

Zhao Jian was stunned and shook her head. Her face was dark and indistinguishable. "There are some things you don't know."

"What's not clear?" Zhao Jian laughed, lifted the person up and put it on her leg, rubbed her ready muscles, and said, "it's just care. The more angry you are, the more angry he will be. It also proves that you care more. But think about it, what else in that family is worth your care?"

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