Chapter 34: Xiao Yi, can you get rid of your soul? 2
"Miss Jiajia, do you want to go out? Mr. Shi greeted us when he got up early and said that you are not suitable for walking around. Why do you want to go out now?" The servant helped her apply a cold compress and murmured words of concern.
Jiajia changed into a pair of flat shoes, carried her bag and waved her hand: "Aunt Lan, I'm fine. One of my sisters is sick. I made an appointment with Sijin to go to the hospital to see her, and I went to see Aunt Wu by the way. That way I don't have to trouble her.
Come here and kill two birds with one stone, don't you think?"
"Aunt Lan asked someone to prepare a car for you." The servant named Aunt Lan was her half-nanny and had taken care of her since she was a child.
"No need, Sijin and I made an appointment." Jia Jia looked at the time: "She said she would be there in a minute. I will wait at the door for her to pick me up."
But Jiajia limped to the door, and the first thing she discovered was the black Ferrari lurking on the roadside. Jiajia couldn't help but tremble when she saw the license plate number.[
She couldn't help but turn around and walk back, wanting to jump back into the house on one foot.
Xiao Yi, holding the steering wheel in one hand and holding a cigarette in the other, looked lonely.
lonely?
Xiao Yi's expression flashed, his eyes locked on the beautiful figure returning from the desert, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised an evil smile.
Thinking about it, she had already formed a conditioned reflex to run away when she saw him. Looking at her limping steps, his eyes darkened a little.
"Jiajia, do you think you can escape?" He spoke sonorously and looked back with complicated eyes.
Pushing the door open with a light hand, when I stepped out of the car, I found a bouquet of white lilies in my hand.
Fresh lilies, with a few dewdrops on their petals, were picked by him early in the morning at a farmhouse in the countryside.
Xiao Yi would do such trivial things. A moment ago, he himself was pondering. Is he too obsessed? Too intoxicated... or too leisurely?
Even he himself couldn't figure it out and couldn't figure out the answer.
"Help me deliver this bouquet of lilies to your young lady." He walked to the gate of Lei's house and caught a glimpse of several secret guards of Shi Ying from a distance. He lowered his eyebrows and smiled and handed the flowers to the guard.
In the hand: "I wish her a speedy recovery."
"Thank you, Master Xiao. Why don't you, Master Xiao, go in and deliver it yourself? Miss is at home."
"No, I still have something to do." Xiao Yi behaved elegantly and acted neatly without any sloppiness. He turned back to the car and left.
"hiss"
The young girl made a high-profile appearance, the car stopped steadily, and she dialed the phone: "Jiajia, I'm here, I'm coming out soon."
Jiajia stood in front of the window of the living room, holding her mobile phone, her red lips trembling: "Look, is there a black Ferrari on this road?"
"No." It was empty.
Jiajia felt relieved and went out with her small bag. She threw the Lily that the guard brought up into the trash can and said solemnly: "I won't accept any of his things from now on."
"Hey, who is it, making Sister Jiajia unhappy so early in the morning?" Sijin teased with a smile: "It's not like my brother knows his mistakes and can correct them, so he buys flowers to please you, right?" [
Jiajia flat-mouthed without saying a word, looking back and forth, looking around, angrily: "He reconciled with me yesterday, but he cut my nails abominably. Look, this is evidence of guilt. I'm so angry!"
Sijin smiled, her disdain undisguised: "You two are just looking for trouble and tormenting yourselves. I have already guessed that you will be reconciled in less than half a month. There is a sentence that says, bedside quarrel
At the end of the bed, maybe your nails were too long and caught my brother, so he had the bad intention to cut them for you."