Chapter 1108

On the call page of Ji Rufeng's mobile phone, two calls are clearly displayed.

One is called out and the other is answered. These two calls are aimed at one person, Jiang Xuerou.

However, the call time of the former shows this morning, while that of the latter, about two hours ago

Ji Rufeng quickly finishes the last point of work, puts down the palette and brush, and is about to speak. As soon as he looks back, he sees Zhao JianZheng looking down at her mobile phone.

"What is so charming? Well Ji Rufeng came towards her and was about to sit down beside her. The smile on her face suddenly froze.

Forty minutes later, the page Zhao Jian was looking at was still a call page.

Four eyes opposite, Zhao Jian drooping eyes, face gloomy.

Ji Rufeng first held Zhao Jian's hand, "ah Jian, don't think about it. She called me because things on her microblog affected her, and even affected her and her family's normal life. She wanted to ask me for help."

"You agreed?"

"Er..." After a little hesitation, Ji Rufeng nodded, "I promise to help her find someone to press down, but these things reported by others must be checked or checked. I won't interfere in those things."

Zhao Jian looked at him quietly, silent for a long time.

Ji Rufeng felt a little empty in her heart. She shook her hand gently. "Are you ok?"

"What about this one." Zhao Jian pointed to the phone he called out on the page.

Ji Rufeng slightly stagnated, "that..."

"If I remember correctly, that time was when we were waiting for Xu'er. You didn't call me when you were with me, that is, when you went to the bathroom."

The implication is that Ji Rufeng deliberately avoids her and calls Jiang Xuerou.

If he is really magnanimous, why should he avoid her?

The pain from her forehead made Zhao Jian not want to think about these problems. She just wanted to listen to him.

Silence for a moment, Ji Rufeng or choose to confess, "is I take the initiative to call her, I know you don't want to have too much contact with her, so I want to return the love is over, since her family had an accident, should need help also maybe."

Zhao Jian pursed her lips and didn't speak. At that time, microblog was still exploded. It seems that Jiang Xuerou refused Ji Rufeng's help.

Although Ji Rufeng meant well, Zhao Jian was still upset.

"Well, don't be angry." Ji Rufeng patted her hand, "I finished painting, let's go home together."

After cleaning up the insulation bucket, Ji Rufeng takes Zhao Jian's hand and goes out.

Zhao Jian pinched her forehead. She didn't say anything more. She just danced in a panic, for fear that at any moment, what she longed for most would be lost.

Zhao Jian's car was put in the gallery, and they drove home. Along the way, Zhao Jian didn't say anything, but they were not very unhappy.

A night of obsession.

The next morning, Ji Rufeng wakes up and subconsciously touches the side. In the past, his body was as warm and fragrant as nephrite. I don't know how happy it was, but today

He felt empty.

sat like a wind frown, and saw Zhao Jane sitting on the dressing table in front of the mask.

what is the mask of getting up early in the morning?

"Not tired?" He came close.

Zhao Jian is putting on nail polish. The enchanting red is very suitable for her. She can't sleep until she can't sleep.

"Nightmare?" Ji Rufeng took the small brush in her hand and helped her paint her nails.

"I dreamed about my mother."

Ji Rufeng raised his head.

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