Chapter 1313

From that day when I saw seven, I felt the extreme hatred in my heart. At this time, I didn't know it was gone.

In the relationship among him, Zhao Jian and seven, he is the least qualified to resent others. Whether it is Zhao Jian who has lived secretly on his back at the other end of the world for four years or seven who married Zhao Jian, he is not qualified to resent them.

On the contrary, he had to thank seven for taking good care of their mother and daughter when he didn't know.

However, people are called people because they have seven emotions and six desires. Although they know others are good, they can't help but resent. They can never be as open-minded as Buddha.

He sighed and watched her take a bite from the corner of the cake. He quietly handed her a tissue.

Yu forgets the dust slightly Zheng, the face slowly some blushes, pinches that paper towel,

he smiles slightly, holds the head to continue to look at her.

At this moment, the sun is gentle and the years are good.

Ji Rufeng thinks that the time will be extended indefinitely, even if it makes him petrified. After the cold tombstone, she finally sits in front of him, laughing, eating, staring and unhappy.

"Where's Huanhuan? How come I'm not with you today? "

I forgot the dust subconsciously want to say and her father together, but I do not know how suddenly remembered that day he asked her whether she married after that sad appearance, mouth will be concise a lot, "at home."

Because today is just Saturday, Ji Rufeng didn't think much about it, just as Huanhuan and Zhao Xu were together.

He nodded and stopped talking.

However, no matter how much he tried to cover up, his eyes still fell on her, unable to cover up her infatuation. Yu forgot that she was a little uncomfortable.

She appreciated his deep love for his dead wife, but this appreciation was limited to his deep love for his dead wife. Once the deep love was transferred, she found it difficult to accept it, and now it seems to be transferred to her.

Put down the spoon in a hurry, Yu forgets dust to stand up, "time is not early, Mr. Ji, I went back first."

With that, she didn't wait for Ji Rufeng to say anything more. She got up in a hurry and went to the cashier to check out. This time, Ji Rufeng didn't say anything more. She was allowed to settle her account and send her downstairs.

Looking at her driving away, Ji Rufeng waved, in a good mood.

I don't know if I will be sad when I see the man in the rearview mirror?

At the thought that he might be sad, her heart was a little stuffy.

Knead knead face, more than forget dust let oneself don't think Ji Rufeng, that is other people's man, not her.

Ji Rufeng didn't turn to go upstairs until the car didn't get into the traffic. As soon as he got back to the room, the doorbell rang. He thought she had gone back and opened the door. Unexpectedly, it was the waiter in the coffee shop just now.

"You..."

"Sir, this is what the lady left when she checked out. Let's pass it on to you."

The waiter handed over a piece of paper. Ji Rufeng opened it. It turned out to be a check with a lot of figures on it.

In the blank space of the check, there are a few words written on it, which are no longer the crooked Chinese characters he is familiar with, but the beautiful and elegant thin gold body, "maybe the mind can not be measured by money, but please forgive my vulgarity, I can't accept so many gifts for no reason."

He was slightly stunned, and the loss came to his heart. The little sweetness that was surging just now disappeared. He stepped back two steps, but he was a bit staggered.

Don't you even accept this kindness?

Can't he even be nice to them?

Ji Rufeng grits his teeth, and his heart is bitter.

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