I!Xiaojiang vows to protect the young master’s beautiful love to the death

Hearing the movement behind him, Jiang Yu quickly stood up and looked back, the sadness and anger on his face not completely gone.

After seeing that the person standing behind him was Huo Yanli, he was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face quickly calmed down, returning to the fake smile he had when facing him.

Jiang Yu leaned towards the person and bowed, with no emotion in his voice, "Good evening, Mr. Huo."

After that, regardless of his reaction, he walked past the man standing on the stairs with a polite fake smile.

Huo Yanli looked at Jiang Yang's walking back and wondered what he was thinking. After a while, he lowered his eyelids, turned around and went into the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

He leaned against the kitchen counter, lowered his eyes to look at the calm water in the glass, and raised his hand to drink the water in the glass.

The glass made a crisp sound when it collided with the cooking table.

Huo Yanli poured another glass of water, turned around, left the kitchen and returned upstairs.

After a sleepless night, everyone left one after another after breakfast early the next morning.

Because Pei Meiyu invited Qiao Yumiao to get into the Pei family's car.

In the car.

After getting in the car, Pei Jichuan kept looking at Qiao Yumiao pitifully.

Qiao Yumiao's eyes trembled slightly as she looked at the reflection in the glass, and finally she closed her eyes.

But there was no use closing his eyes, as he couldn't ignore the sight next to him.

It was the first time Qiao Yumiao knew that Pei Jichuan was so shameless.

Pei Jichuan looked at Qiao Yumiao's trembling eyes and knew that she was not asleep. Just as he spoke, Qiao Yumiao's cell phone in her bag rang, covering up his voice.

"you……"

Qiao Yumiao opened her eyes and glanced at him first, then opened her bag and took out her cell phone. It was Huo Youyan's phone number.

She looked away and ignored Pei Jichuan, responding to Huo Youyan's words.Pei Jichuan shut his mouth, swallowed what he was about to say, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Wen Yubai.

The other end responded quickly. When he saw the reply above, Pei Jichuan typed angrily, but Wen Yubai directly sent a series of hahaha.

It already took nearly an hour for the car to drive from the suburbs to the city.

Qiao Yumiao was still on the phone with Huo Youyan. Listening to Qiao Yumiao's coughing and increasingly hoarse voice, Pei Jichuan's eyes showed a touch of distress and he sent a message to Wen Yubai again.

[Pei Jichuan: Wen Laosan, are you old and lusty? Huo Youyan doesn't want to talk to you anymore. ]
This time, unlike just now, there was no reply from the other end. The next second, Pei Jichuan heard Qiao Yumiao whisper to Huo Youyan, "Okay, see you the day after tomorrow."

While waiting for the traffic light to turn green, Jiang Chang raised his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror.

The young master took out a bottle of milk from the small refrigerator, unscrewed the cap and looked at Qiao Yumiao carefully like a large dog that had made a mistake, but his tone was still awkward, "Today's breakfast was quite dry, drink a bottle of milk." Well, hey, do you want to drink?"

As he spoke, he handed over the milk with the cap unscrewed in his hand, his eyes looking at Qiao Yumiao for a moment, with a nervous expression.

Afraid of being ignored again.

Jiang Yu raised his hand to his forehead, despair in his eyes. Does the young master know what he is talking about?

The wontons we ate so much in the morning!
Where to do it?

The soup used to cook the wontons was the chicken soup she made early in the morning!

He didn't know how long passed, maybe just a few seconds, but Pei Jichuan felt that his whole heart was full of torment.

Qiao Yumiao reached out and took the milk from his hand, thoughtfully placing a straw in it.

She took a sip, and the delicate liquid slid down her throat, suppressing the uncomfortable feeling.

Qiao Yumiao looked at Pei Jichuan's reflection on the car window and whispered in her mind that she was not soft-hearted, she just felt uncomfortable in her throat and wanted to drink something to moisten it.

Yep, that's it.