Chapter 117： Do you want to take the initiative?

Chapter 117 Do you want to take the initiative?

Chapter 120 Do you want to take the initiative?

In her previous life, she would go wherever there was a mission, running around the world, but every time she would leave quietly and come back quietly. The mission is completed and you come back safely. Someone will prepare the bonus and red wine for you. If you don't come back, it's normal. No one will be sad for you.

So, now that she heard the worries in the words of Hu Xiuying and his wife, she felt that God must have arranged for her to experience a family affection that she had never felt in her previous life.

He took the baby in Hu Xiuying's arms and kissed her on the forehead: "Xiao Fengfeng, sister is going to school. Don't make too much noise at night and be good."

Xiao Fengfeng bit her finger and looked at her sister with a harmless expression. Her finger came out of her mouth and her mouth was filled with bubbles.

Looking at Xiaofeng being so cute, Jin Yao didn't want to leave.

“I’ll buy some more clothes for school in the future. I heard that people there are very fashionable. Although our family doesn’t have money, we can’t let others look down on you. And…”

Hu Xiuying wanted to say something else, but Jin Changzhu had already stuffed a wad of money into her bag: "Although there is no tuition fee, and the school can also subsidize one or two things for daily meals, but people are out there and there are many places to spend money, so bring more If you put it on your body, it will be useful.”

It’s not like when I was in high school, I would go back once a week and get more if I didn’t have enough.

Jin Yao didn’t say much, just stuffed half of it back into her parents’ room before leaving.

“Yao Yao, do you really don’t want me to give it to you?” Hu Dong looked at Jin Yao’s big and small bags and was a little sad.

Yao Yao no longer needs him so soon, which makes him sad.

“Uncle, the soy sauce factory depends on you. I believe you can do it this time.” Jin Yao grinned at him.

"You can study in peace, I'm at home."

"Um."

“Yao Yao, I’ll wait for you to come back.” Sister Lan hugged her, feeling reluctant to let her go. This silly girl really gave her the soy sauce factory she had worked so hard to come to.

“I’m in the car, you go back.”

“Call back when we get there.”

“Okay, you go back.”

Seeing Yaoyao bowing and getting into the car, Hu Dong burst into tears. Yaoyao had really grown up and would no longer need them in the future.

Miss Lan patted him on the shoulder: "I really can't tell that your uncle is very caring."

“I have always regarded Yaoyao as my biological daughter.”

Sister Lan handed him a tissue: "Wipe it."

“Thank you.” Hu Dong was embarrassed to shed tears again. After wiping his tears, he couldn’t see them anymore.

“You are already old, why don’t you think about starting a family and having a child of your own?” Lan Xiaoli simply stood with him and waited for the train to leave the station.

“I didn’t have time before.”

The two of them talked without saying a word, watching the train speed past in front of them, and left with some disappointment.

Jin Yao sat in front of the window, watching the train gradually leave the place where she was, feeling a little confused.

“Girl, our elder brother is looking for you, please come over.” Jin Yao was about to turn on the kettle and take a drink of water, when a man with a beard on his chin came over and knocked on the table next to her.

Jin Yao looked at him: "I'm sorry, I don't know you."

The other party just smiled softly, left a note, placed it in front of Jin Yao, and headed towards the eighth carriage ahead.

Jin Yao took a look at the note. The handwriting was a little cursive, and the name was Zhu Butian. She sneered, this Zhu Butian, what does he want to do?

Pick up your handbag, get up and go to the eighth carriage.

The eighth car is the dining car hall. It is not meal time at this time. Except for the people sitting at a table in the middle, there is no one else in the whole car.

Jin Yao recognized the other person as Zhu Butian at a glance, walked over gently and sat down opposite him without saying a word.

Zhu Butian watched her sit down and helped her pour a glass of water: "Here it comes."

"Why are you following me?" Jin Yao didn't believe it. Zhu Butian was so powerful that he dared to go to a place like Kyoto.

"Sister, you are wrong. I was going to Shandong to do some errands, and I happened to see you in the car. I saw you were bored alone in the car, so I asked you to come and sit." Zhu Butian was dressed very formally today, with his hair casual. He was **** and looked like a great painter who was out sketching.

"I'm not familiar with you. Tell me if you have anything to do. I'll go back if nothing happens." Jin Yao didn't want to get involved with Zhu Butian, so she stood up and left.

"Hey, look at you." Zhu Butian lit a lighter and a flame rose: "Jin Yao, you can't leave. I told you that I am very interested in you now."

Jin Yao looked up and realized that the doors on both sides of the carriage were closed. Outsiders could not get in, and people inside could not get out.

She looked at him coldly: "Brother, I'm not interested in you."

"What does it matter? The woman I, Zhu Butian, likes never need to be interested in her." Zhu Butian lit up a cigarette: "You can go out and try. If you go out, I, Zhu Butian, will never be interested." Take your last name."

Jin Yao sat down again, not because she couldn't get out.

It’s just a train door. She could easily open more advanced train doors in her previous life, not to mention the green ones now.

As soon as she sat down, Zhu Butian came closer with a lighter. With a swish, the flames rose. If she had been any closer, her hair would have been burned.

If it had been anyone else, he would have screamed in fright.

Jin Yao looked at the flames in front of him as steady as a mountain, without fear, and his eyes were extremely calm.

"I knew you were special." Zhu Butian took back the lighter: "Be my Zhu Butian's woman, agree or not."

“So what if you don’t agree? So what if you agree?”

"As long as I'm serious about something, it doesn't matter whether I agree or not. Did you see that my people are on both sides of the carriage? As long as I want to do something, you can't resist."

"Zhu Butian, this is a train. Does this train belong to your family? Are you so unscrupulous that you are not afraid of getting into trouble?" Zhu Butian dared to act arrogant on the train, so he must have some ability.

What makes him wonder is that Zhu Butian is just a gangster leader in a small place, how can he have such ability.

Zhu Butian sneered: "Are you worried about me?"

“I can use it.” Jin Yao also sneered.

“It’s your choice, whether you are active or passive.”

“Choose neither.” Of course she knew what he meant by active and passive.

"Have you seen what this is?" Zhu Butian took out a handful of something dark from his inner pocket and pointed the hole at Jin Yao's beautiful and fair face: "What is this? Do you recognize it?"

"Zhu Butian, are you carrying illegal weapons?" Jin Yao looked at the black pipe in the other person's hand and sneered.

In the 1990s, gun control was already very strict. Zhu Butian actually had a gun on him. The most important thing was that he was on fire at this time. How did he bring it with him?

"Don't be afraid, it's just a lighter." Zhu Butian grinned and pressed it lightly, and a cluster of flames bloomed like a red and warm rose.

(End of this chapter)