Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

Han's father hated and distressed. He scolded him and went back to his room. He felt uncomfortable first.

Two days later, Ji Mo, who disappeared for three days, went to the Han family.

On the day when he came, it snowed and the weather was very bad. When Han's father knew that the knock on the door was Ji Mo, he immediately lowered his face and ordered no one to open the door for Jimo.

Han Zhaolin, who is staying in the room, seems to be feeling something. He picks up on the balcony and asks Bai Su whether Ji Mo is coming.

Bai Su, afraid of his worry, lied and said no.

Across the wall, Han Zhaolin could not see her expression clearly, but he laughed softly. He said, "sister-in-law, I know he's coming. There's his flavor in the snow."

Bai Su shuddered, and her throat was suddenly blocked.

This is probably a special ability when you love someone, just like her to Han Zhaoxue. As long as he is within a certain distance, no matter where he is, she can find him.

Through the fence outside the window, Han Zhaolin reaches out his hand. The snowflakes fall into the palm of his hand and turns into a drop of water. Han Zhaolin's lips move and his voice is very light, "sister-in-law, help me to send him some clothes. It's too cold outside."

White Su Leng for a while, Zheng Zheng's should one.

When she came out with her coat, Ji Mo stood at the door of Han's house. It was snowy outside. A thin layer of snow had fallen on Ji Mo's body. There were white flakes on his hair and eyebrows. The color of his lips was purple. On his long eyelashes, there were snowflakes.

He lowered his eyes and stood there like a sculpture. Until he heard the door open, his eyelashes trembled and raised his eyes slowly.

Seeing that it was white, the light just lit up in the eyes was dim in an instant.

Bai Su shook off the clothes in her hand and whispered, "Zhaolin let me give it to you. It's snowy outside. You can wear it."

Ji Mo is stunned for a moment, looking at that dress, suddenly smile.

His smile was stiff in the snow, but unexpectedly warm.

Taking the dress carefully from Bai Su's hand, Jimo smoothed out the folds on it. It took a while to shake off the snow on her body and put it on the outside.

"You'd better go back," Bai Su sighed. "The old man won't let up for a while. Why should he have a hard time with himself?"

Ji Mo brushed his coat and pursed his lips, "he didn't flinch."

Five words, no redundant words, white Su Leng after a few seconds, suddenly understand the meaning of Ji mo.

Han Zhaolin did not ask her to help him persuade Ji Mo to leave, nor did he have any compromise with Han's father. He announced his determination with Ji Mo in his own way, and he understood him best.

It is not the coat that warms, but the heart of Han Zhaolin.

Bai Su clenched the umbrella in her hand, and her throat was slightly dry. After a long time, she said, "do you want me to bring it to him?"

Jimo looked up at the sky, silent for a long time, hoarse way, "help me tell him, I miss him very much, and, don't tell him, my family things."

“…… Good. "

When she turned around, Bai Su's eyes were wet. She didn't want to be the villain any more.

Ji Mo stood outside the door for a whole day.

Han's father and mother have never been out of the house once. The snow has stopped in the afternoon, but it's colder outside.

He didn't find a shelter for himself, so he stood there all the time.

People's hearts are full of flesh. Han's father and mother grew up watching Ji Mo grow up. Even if they are doing something deviant now, the elders will not bear it.

During dinner, Han's father didn't move his chopsticks. He sat on the sofa with a stiff face and was dazed by the advertisements on the TV. Every once in a while, he would stretch his neck and look out.

Although he didn't say a word, Bai Su knew that he was worried about Ji Mo standing outside, but he still refused to compromise.

In the evening, it snowed again. Han's father suffered heartache. He slapped him on the tea table and said, "let the little bastard of the Ji family come in!"

A few minutes later, Ji Mo, who was a little frozen, appeared in the living room of the Han family.

Bai Su handed him a hot towel, but Ji Mo didn't pick it up. He raised his eyes directly and looked at Han's father. He called in a hoarse voice, "Uncle Han..."

"Don't call me!"

Han's father patted off the cup on the table and said coldly, "you want to know my attitude. I can tell you my attitude now. As long as I live, I will never agree with your relationship. You want to play bitter meat outside, love to play as long as you want, but don't die at my door! I'm disgusted to walk when I dirty this land

Bai Su is the first time to hear Han's father say such ugly words, he was angry to the extreme, also forced to the extreme.

Ji Mo's face turned white, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was a trace of trembling. Bai Su looked at the noble, cold and gorgeous man. He stepped back a little and knelt down. Then with his hoarse voice, he whispered, "I'm sorry, uncle Han, but I'm sorry, I can't be the one to let go.""No shame!"

Han's father was so angry that he pointed to the gate and said angrily, "get out of here

Jimo staggered to stand up, straightened his back, bent over and bowed to his father. When he turned around, Bai Su suddenly caught a glimpse of the blue and purple marks on his neck and the wound on his forehead.

Ji Mo came out of the Ji family, I'm afraid, is also extremely difficult.

For three days, Ji Mo would appear outside Han's house at dawn every day. He would stay at 11:00 p.m. for a whole day, and he would show up on time the next day.

Han's father was also very cruel. After that day, Ji Mo was not allowed to enter the gate of Han's family. Han Zhaolin was lying on the window every day, looking out. The high wall blocked his sight and could not see anything. He could only ask Bai Su Jimo secretly every day. After that, he did not speak for a long time.

On the third day, Ji Mo had a fever. When Bai Su told Han Zhaolin about the news, he suddenly cried. He choked his throat and begged Bai Su, "sister-in-law, you can let me out. I'll go and have a look at him."

After all, Bai Su didn't have the heart to refuse. That night, after everyone had gone to bed, she got up quietly and went downstairs to find a spare key.

When Han Zhaolin came out, he lost all his weight, his eyes were bloodshot, his chin was sharp, and he looked very tired. This week, he had been through it. How could he be in good condition.

When he came out of the Han family, he saw the fool standing upright at the door. His nose was sour and he threw himself into his arms tightly.

Ji Mo stood for a long time, and his body was a little sour. Han Zhaolin almost threw him to the ground. He stood still, pressed Han Zhaolin's shoulder, and felt the wet meaning of his neck. Ji Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he said in a hoarse voice, "you are here."

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