After Mu Xiaoyi greeted them, she walked along the corridor to her room.

"Xiao Yi is very cute. Professor Mu and Mrs. Mu like her very much." Ning An said, "The little girl is good at studying."

"Does she know she's adopted?"

"I know, she was in the orphanage until she was five years old." Ning An sighed, "But now everything is fine, and Xiaoyi is very sensible."

Ye Jiaqi felt a little sorry for the little girl and looked away from her.

Thinking of his childhood years, Ye Jiaqi felt uncomfortable.

She and Ning An were having afternoon tea, but the mistress was still busy in the kitchen and insisted on keeping them together for dinner.

In the middle of the journey, Ye Jiaqi went to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, she heard the sound of a car engine outside.

one look--

At some point, a white Bentley appeared at the door, restrained and luxurious.

When I first came to Professor Mu’s house, I hadn’t seen this car yet!

Ye Jiaqi was washing his hands in the bathroom.

The restroom is located in a remote location, with a lush bamboo forest outside.

When the wind blows, the bamboo leaves fly away.

Just as Ye Jiaqi was wiping his hands and preparing to come out, he suddenly heard a deep and deep male voice——

"Mu Xiaoyi, you are shameless, aren't you? How many times have I told you not to give me gifts, don't you understand? Huh?"

Ye Jiaqi's heart skipped a beat.

She couldn't help but look outside.

Outside the layers of bamboo forest, she vaguely saw the figure of a man.

The man was wearing a gray long coat, with his hands in his trousers pockets. He had a tall and handsome figure, a chiseled profile, thin lips pursed, and an icy coldness in his eyes.

There was disdainful sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Who is this man?

Why are you talking to a sixteen-year-old girl like that?

Ye Jiaqi saw Mu Xiaoyi again wearing a white sweater. The little girl had her head lowered and seemed to be holding a gift box in her hand.

Ye Jiaqi couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"Brother Heng, you haven't been back for half a year." Mu Xiaoyi said in a low voice, a little aggrieved, "I bought you a gift."

She kept her head lowered in front of Mu Heng.

Ye Jiaqi was startled. He was Professor Mu's son, Mu Heng.

Truly a show of talent.

Mu Heng's face was cold: "Mu Xiaoyi, how much is the thing you gave me worth? I really don't care about it."

"I don't have much money..." Mu Xiaoyi bit her lip in grievance, tears welling up in her eyes, "But it's also my intention, can you accept it?"

"Mu Xiaoyi, I have never seen you so shameless. I said no!"

With that said, Mu Heng left.

Mu Xiaoyi raised her head and looked at Mu Heng's retreating back. The tears in her eyes immediately fell.

Drop by drop, it fell on the back of the hand and on the gift.

Ye Jiaqi felt heartbroken when he saw it.

It is said that Mu Heng is the proud son of heaven, he is very outstanding, he studied abroad and has his own company.

But he treats a sixteen-year-old girl like this?

Although Xiaoyi was adopted, she is still his sister.

Receiving small gifts is a normal thing.

Ye Jiaqi wanted to run over and comfort the little girl. The heart of a sixteen-year-old girl is still quite fragile.

Back then, even when she was being scolded by Josnian, she would burst into tears.

She could completely understand Mu Xiaoyi's mood at this moment.

Not far away, Mu Xiaoyi wiped her tears, hugged the gift box, and left disappointedly.

Ye Jiaqi walked out of the bathroom and walked silently to the living room.

The mistress made afternoon tea for her and Ning An, and chatted with them.
Chapter completed!