"Because you are my woman."

Xia seventeen: "..." if this can be regarded as a reason, she should not find any way to refute.

"You have four minutes left."

Ji Tingyu finished and hung up the phone directly.

Hearing the beep from the mobile phone, Xia seventeen threw the mobile phone aside, and then pulled the quilt over his head——

In less than half a minute, she opened the quilt and rolled out of bed.

After washing and changing clothes, she went out of the room while finishing her hair.

When I got to the yard, I just saw Xie Zhihui watering Xia Yanbin's favorite little orchid.

"Good morning, beauty." Xia seventeen greeted her lazily.

Xie Zhihui turned her head at the sound, looked at her up and down, smiled and asked, "baby, where are you going to get up so early?"

"Chat with me!"

Hatefully, Xia seventeen bypassed Xie Zhihui, pinched a grape from the fruit plate on the stone table and threw it into his mouth.

"Chat with me?" Xie Zhihui was puzzled and was about to ask carefully, but there was a car whistle at the door.

Carrying the kettle, he leaned out half his body slightly, glanced out and saw the license plate of the car. Xie Zhihui immediately became silent.

It was the call of silence

"I'm leaving."

Xie Zhihui nodded and looked at Xia seventeen getting on the car. She sighed.

My sister has a man. My sister is not sensible. When can we fall in love?

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The car sped all the way and stopped at the door of jingtingyu's villa.

Glancing at the outside, Xia seventeen frowned: "didn't you say to see the old man? Why did you come here?"

"Miss Xia, that's right. The old man said he would stay here for a few days."

Nodded, Xia seventeen pushed the door and got off, indicating that the driver didn't care about her. She could go in by herself.

Jing Tingyu's villa is also familiar to Xia seventeen.

From the wire carved gate, through the small garden, and a large fountain, and then through a corridor hundreds of meters long, is the living room.

When Xia seventeen walked outside the living room, a burst of hearty laughter came out.

She paused under her feet and frowned slightly.

In her impression, although old man Ji was dignified and fierce on the surface, he was kind and loving in fact, but he wouldn't ignore small sections like this.

What makes him laugh so happy?

When the housekeeper Zhongbo saw her, he immediately went up to open the door of the living room and stood aside respectfully: "Miss Xia, master has been waiting for you inside for a long time."

"Well, I see." Xia seventeen smiled and walked into the living room.

In the huge living room, old man Ji sat on the sofa next to the French window, his eyes shining. When he heard the noise from the door, he looked up.

Seeing that the visitor was Xia seventeen, he waved to her, "seventeen is coming. Come and sit down."

Xia seventeen said "OK" casually, but her eyes fell in front of the old man, who was sitting on the sofa with her back to her.

A light blue dress, soft long hair slightly curled around the back of the head, with a bow of the same color to form a beautiful bun.

Just a back, people can't move their eyes.

Xia seventeen was sure that she had never seen this woman.

Old man Ji sensitively noticed the exploration of Xia seventeen's eyes and said with a smile, "this is Miss Bai Jia, Bai Xia."

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