Jirou said, "because my father loves you, he can't bear you to be sad."
Ji's mother smiled: "that baby, you will try this method to see if Mr. Qin is willing to make you sad?"
Ji Rou thought about it. She didn't make Qin Yinze angry. When he was angry, he sometimes ignored her and sometimes hurt her. Anyway, he didn't see that he loved her.
She shook her head: "Mom, I don't want to go, I want to stay at home with you."
Season mother pokes season soft forehead: "silly child, mother just don't want a heart long ago don't know where to run the child to accompany in the side."
"Mom..." Jirou holds her mother and rubs her in her arms. Fortunately, she is not alone. She has a mother. When she is helpless, she has a warm arms to lean on.
That's why she can't let Qianshui company slip again. She has to hold the stock right tightly in her own hands and can't let her mother down.
……
In the evening, Ji Rou took a taxi to Qin Yinze's villa. When she went back, aunt Qiao warmly entertained her: "Miss Ji, you are back."
Qiaoyi's enthusiasm makes Jirou feel in a trance that the contradiction between her and Qin Yinze doesn't seem to have happened, as if she is still in the previous "friendly" state.
"Aunt Qiao, is that man at home?" Qiaoyi may not know that there is a conflict between her and Qin Yinze, but Jirou knows that although there is only one day between them, the mood of returning here is totally different.
"Sir has not come back." Aunt Qiao took Ji Rou's bag and apologized, "Miss Ji, I'm sorry about last night!"
Ji Rou smiled: "it's OK."
Ji Rou doesn't blame her. Aunt Qiao's heart is even more guilty. She always thinks that she will take good care of Ji Rou in the future: "Miss Ji, what would you like to eat in the evening? I'll get ready. "
"Aunt Qiao, I'm not hungry. You don't have to prepare for me. I'll go upstairs to have a rest first." Jirou returns to her room and comes to the bathroom.
There is a full-length mirror in the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror, she can clearly see how tired she is in the mirror.
Clearly want to break with Qin Yinze clean, but he used a little means, she obediently came back.
She wants to please him and ask him to return Qianshui company to him. But what can she do to please him?
It's obviously impossible to buy him with money, because she has no money, and Qin Yinze's beast is not short of money.
In addition, she was left with her young body. Every time he wanted her, it seemed that he didn't want enough. She thought he liked her young body.
Jirou turns on the shower head and takes a bath. She washes herself well. When Qin Yinze comes back, she will send her to the door and let him "enjoy" her body.
She waited for him in the room after taking a bath, but one hour passed, two hours passed Seeing the time getting late, he still didn't come back.
He won't be back today, will he?
Because of this idea, Ji Rou found a mobile phone to call him, but after dialing out, she heard a mechanized female voice: "the user you dialed has turned off, please dial later."
She has been waiting for him for five or six hours. She can't wait for his people to stop talking. She can't even get through with the phone. In a moment, Ji Rou is a little flustered. What's wrong with him?
Ji Rou shakes her head hurriedly, unwilling to think about the bad things. Maybe it just happens that his cell phone is dead.
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When Ji Rou was in a hurry, she heard the voice of the car. She rushed to the balcony and saw Qin Yinze's silver car slowly entering the villa gate.
Jirou suddenly got nervous. She was so nervous that her heart pounded like she was going to jump out of her throat.
Qin Yinze got off the car and looked at her for the first time. She didn't know what kind of mentality she was in. She immediately squatted down and didn't want him to see her.
Because she did not turn on the light, the light here is very dark, Qin Yinze did not find her.
When Qin Yinze took back her sight, Ji Rou took a quiet sigh of relief, but when she thought about what she was going to do next, her heart popped to her throat.
She kept cheering for herself: "Ji Rou, not afraid! It's not that I haven't done it with him. What can I worry about! "
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By this time, it was already 10 p.m.
Of course, Qin Yinze didn't come back, and aunt Qiao couldn't rest. Seeing him enter the room, aunt Qiao greeted him respectfully: "Sir, you are back. Miss Ji... "
Before she had finished speaking, she received Qin Yinze's warning eyes, and aunt Qiao swallowed the unfinished words back to her stomach.
At this time, she guessed that the master and miss Ji should be in conflict. Otherwise, they would never come back a few hours early or a few hours later. It seems that the key point is that Mr. Ji is not very happy that she mentions Miss Ji.
Because of drinking, Qin Yinze went back to the room, took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath.
Ji Rou sneaks into his room at this opportunity. Who knows that Qin Yinze's son of a bitch didn't close the bathroom door? She looks at him as soon as she enters the room.
To be honest, although they did a lot of that, Ji Rou saw his body so intuitively for the first time, and saw it so clearly. She only thought of six words to describe him - majestic!
Fortunately, Qin Yinze lowered his head and didn't find the intruder who came into his room quietly.
Jirou pounces on his bed, rolls into the bed, and then sticks out half his head, looking at the direction of the bathroom vigilantly.
The sound of running water in the bathroom lasted for a long time. When Ji Rou couldn't open his eyelids for a long time, the sound finally stopped. Then Qin Yinze came out of the bathroom.
Qin Yinze has a bath towel around his waist. It's loose, as if his step is a little bigger, and the bath towel might fall from his waist.
In this scene, Ji Rou's blood was boiling. She even thought with bad heart that the bath towel should fall down quickly!
Just under Ji Rou's gaze, Qin Yinze is getting closer and closer to her, and soon she is at the bedside
Ji Rou, like a thief, slowly retracts her head back to the quilt to hide, because Qin Yinze, who drinks wine and has a heavy head, doesn't find her.
He came to the bedside, turned over to the bed, and didn't pull the quilt, so he lay down. In a short time, Jirou heard his breathing become smooth.
Listen to his breathing. After a while, Jirou sticks out her head again and sees that he is sleeping with his eyes closed.
He was asleep, but his brows were still frowning, as if he had something to worry about.
Seeing this picture of Qin Yinze, Ji Rou felt sad again. She couldn't help but reach out and try to smooth his frown.
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