Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Finally, Ji Rao took Wu Zhaoyun with him.

Otherwise, Wu Zhaoyun would take the car and block his way. This road is very narrow. When passing cars on the left and right, we have to slow down and move away slowly, not to mention that his car stops in the middle of the road.

Ji Rao drives ahead, Wu Zhaoyun follows. Wu Zhaoyun looked at the car in front of him. When there was no one, he could drive 120 miles. He couldn't help laughing. How could this man be so cute even when he was angry.

They drove for about half an hour, and the green plants grew more and more, and they tended to be wild. Finally, Ji Rao's car stopped in front of a second floor building. As soon as he got out of the car, Wu Zhaoyun felt the quietness here.

There should be a stream not far away. After the car is parked, the sound of Ding Dong becomes more and more obvious.

Wu Zhaoyun looked around and found that it was a good place.

"Your grandfather lives here?"

Ji Rao nodded, "this place he photographed a few years ago, and then has been making trouble."

There was only one fence in front of the yard, which was more ornamental than real. Even the fence was half open. Ji Rao reached out and pushed the fence away. Wu Zhaoyun followed him in.

Then Wu Zhaoyun saw a few lively rabbits in the yard, "your grandfather raised them?"

"Well."

Wu Zhaoyun seems to be a bit novel, "my grandfather lives in the villa in the center of the city. What he dislikes most is these hairy things. And he's used to noise all his life. If he stays in such a place for a few days, he won't be able to stay any longer. "

Ji Rao bent her lips and laughed.

Wu Zhaoyun looked at the smile around his mouth and listened to the distant sound of the spring water. It seemed that suddenly there was a quiet and comfortable feeling in his heart, slowly melting away from his heart, and finally flowing in his body.

"So the influence of elders is really great."

Ji Rao tilted her head, "eh?"

"You see your grandfather likes this quiet place, so you are a pianist now. My grandfather loves noise, so I'm in the entertainment industry."

Ji Rao thought about it and suddenly laughed, "it seems to be true."

Then they came to the door. There was a light and faded bell hanging on the top of the door. When they pushed the door in, they could hear the jingling sound.

Although the decoration inside looks old, there should be many. Look at this clean and sharp play, master Ji is still a tidy man.

Once inside, Ji Rao called out, "grandfather!"

Master Ji was playing with the flowers he had put on the windowsill at that time. When he heard someone calling him, he answered with a loud voice.

When he came out and saw Ji Rao, his wrinkled face lit up immediately. He rubbed his hands. Because he had just worked on the flowers, they were covered with mud. "Rao Rao, are you coming?"

Ji Rao also followed with a smile, "grandfather."

Wu Zhaoyun had never seen Ji Rao's smile, dependent and gentle. As innocent and pure as a child who finds a home.

Looking at the hungry man beside Ji Rao, master Ji said strangely, "who is this?"

"Grandfather, this is my friend, Wu Zhaoyun."

"Well, it's the first time we've seen Rao Rao bring our friends. Sit down." Ji said, looking up at the clock hanging on the wall, "Xiao Liu can't come back until later. It rained yesterday. She said that bamboo shoots are the best at this time."