She didn't know what to say. Ji Wei's request was too ridiculous.

Getting engaged to Dr. Ji was something Ye Zhaozhao had never thought about.

"Sister Zhaozhao." Ji Wei's voice was confused: "I really don't know what to do."

Ye Zhaozhao didn't say anything. Hearing Ji Wei's sobs across from him, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Wei Wei, this is not my business alone. Even if I agree, Dr. Ji will not agree. Do you understand?"
No, my brother will agree.

Ji Cheng is not good at words. When other boys were young and ignorant about falling in love, he was studying and trying hard to shoulder the responsibilities of Ji Cheng's parents and grandchildren.

Ji Wei has never seen anyone her brother likes or is close to, except Ye Zhaozhao.

A taciturn man will be awkwardly concerned, subconsciously care a lot, and possessive and controlling.

However, Ye Zhaozhao closed himself up and never thought about it.

I have had an unforgettable experience, and I will subconsciously avoid such things mentally and emotionally.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhaozhao looked at the phone interface in silence until the screen went black and did not move for a long time.

Ji Wei's last words made her eyes slightly confused.

"Can't it be fake? I just want grandpa to leave without any regrets."

Ji Wei's voice was very soft when she said this, as if she was asking for Ye Zhaozhao's opinion, and she seemed to be just expressing her own thoughts.

Yes...it's all fake.

Just take a form.

Ji Wei saved her and the Ji family took her in. Even if it cost her her life, she shouldn't refuse, let alone just cooperate in a play.

It's just a play...just.

Ye Zhaozhao slowly leaned against the car window glass, looking out the window and lost in his thoughts.

The car stopped at a villa in the suburbs of Beijing.

The assistant shouted several times but got no answer. When he looked back, he saw that Ye Zhaozhao had fallen asleep.

Leaning against the car window, her chin moved little by little, her long eyelashes cast a half-circle shadow, her small and straight nose, her delicate red lips,

For some reason, she suddenly remembered something very interesting.

When chatting with other CV teacher assistants in the company, someone jokingly said, "Teacher Ye is indeed suitable for dubbing the heroine of the novel, and she also has the face of the heroine of the novel."

Zhang Shuhuan thought about the relationship between the girl in front of him and his big boss, and now he very much agreed with what those people said.

Good looks, a domineering boss, chasing me and running away are not the configuration of a heroine in a novel.

Ye Zhaozhao heard someone calling him in a daze. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the enlarged face of his assistant in front of him, and he woke up instantly.

"You," Ye Zhaozhao touched his face: "Is there something on my face?"

"No." The assistant coughed and said seriously: "I just suddenly realized that you are quite good-looking."

Ye Zhaozhao: "...Thank you."

She reciprocated: "You are beautiful too. All girls are beautiful."

Master Ye Duanshui Zhaozhao frowned when he saw where the vehicle was parked: "You must have gone the wrong way."

The assistant spread his hands and said, "The big boss asked me to send you here because you agreed to it yourself."

What did she promise to the land bandits?Ye Zhaozhao was a little confused.

Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly remembered that she seemed to have really promised Lu Bandit something.

Eat with land bandits for a week.

She thought she was eating out, but she didn't expect...

Seeing her expression, the assistant asked uncertainly: "The big boss won't lie to me..." Ye Zhaozhao rubbed his brows: "No."

...............

The assistant didn't stay too long. Ye Zhaozhao appeared in front of the villa, facing a familiar yet unfamiliar place. He looked at it for a long time before lowering his eyes and approaching.

The bandit hasn't come back from the company yet, and the villa door is locked with a code.

Ye Zhaozhao didn't know why, but she had a vague feeling in her heart. When she entered the password and the villa door opened in response, her feeling was confirmed.

The password has not been changed, it is still the same number that Ye Zhaozhao set for the first time, the day she and Lu Bandit first met.

Walking in, Ye Zhaozhao couldn't help but froze on the spot.

The previous few times, due to some unexplainable reasons, she did not take a closer look at this place where she once lived.

She was the only one in the villa at the moment. Ye Zhaozhao looked around slowly. The layout was almost exactly the same as the day she left.

In more than three years, everyone and everything has changed. It seems that only this villa remains in the old days without any trace of time.

It was as if she had never left and none of these things had happened.

In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, there are digital oil paintings she painted. Several pots of mint are lush and green. They seem to be better than what she raised at the time, which is enough to show that the owner is serious.

Digital oil painting... She remembered something, quickened her pace, and approached the floor-to-ceiling window.

Ye Zhaozhao was somewhat short-sighted. When he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, he discovered that each digital oil painting had been completely framed with plastic film.

The land bandits had touched these paintings.

Then does he know what's behind...

Ye Zhaozhao couldn't tell how she felt. She didn't want to hide it, but it seemed to have no meaning to this day. These things only represented her past.

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze. The afterglow of the setting sun shone gently through the glass, and the cold white tiles were covered with a layer of orange light.

Ye Zhaozhao's figure fell on the reflective floor and was stretched very long.

As soon as the bandit came in, he saw this scene - the girl's hair hanging down behind her was glowing with golden light under the sunset, and her long and curly eyelashes were trembling gently.

The moment he looked back at him, Lu Bandit almost forgot to breathe.

My heart stagnated for a moment, and then became faster and faster.

So heavy that he could hear his own heartbeat.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Ye Zhaozhao tilted his head slightly to avoid the man's big hand that was about to touch him.

"Go out to eat, cooking is too troublesome."

"...I'll do it." Lu Bandit's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he took back his empty palm: "I bought vegetables and meat, they are in the refrigerator."

Maybe he felt that what he said was too absolute, so Lu Bandit's tone was more cautious: "Is it okay?"

"As long as you don't find it troublesome." Ye Zhaozhao didn't look at him and gently touched a digital oil painting with his fingers: "I can do it."

In the living room, Ye Zhaozhao was sitting on the sofa, holding a pack of wet wipes and carefully wiping the plastic film on the surface of the digital oil painting.

The air is very quiet, and you can hear the sound of vegetables being chopped and stir-fried in the kitchen in an orderly manner.

Ye Zhaozhao paused while wiping the digital oil painting, and then quickly returned to normal.

She never knew that Lu Bandit could cook, and he sounded very skilled at it.

The eldest son of the Lu family was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. What was the opportunity for him to learn to cook?

Several pictures flashed through Ye Zhaozhao's mind, and several lines were in his mind, but he couldn't remember them and couldn't connect them.When she thought about it again, she couldn't remember it.

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