Atypical Heroine

In the hotel lobby, guests are in place one after another.

Ji's mother took Ji Yu's hand and enthusiastically introduced to others, "This is my daughter-in-law."

"Yes...Yes, it's a coincidence that this child is also surnamed Ji." Ji's mother took Ji Yu's hand after talking to the other party, and turned to talk to the next person.

"We Ji Yaohuan finally have a partner..."

Ji Yu followed behind her and greeted her uncles and uncles with smiles.

"…"

He Ping and Ji Yaohuan grew up together, and their relatives are basically acquaintances. Ji Yu followed her to meet a circle of people.

"Tired?" Ji's mother looked at Ji Yu and said with a smile, "He's a big family, and there aren't that many people in our family..."

She rambled about the relatives in her family.

Ji's mother's round face and loud voice are completely opposite to Ji Yaohuan's, and her beautiful facial features are vaguely similar. Like a child, she took Ji Yu's arm back to her table.

He met He Ping's mother head-on.

As soon as the two met each other, they happily greeted him and said good things. After the greeting, Ji's mother introduced Ji Yu as usual.

"…"

—

He Ping changed into a small dress that was convenient for movement, and when she came down to toast at the table, she looked at the side, "What's the situation?"

Ji Yaohuan "Your mother and my mother are holding my daughter-in-law hostage."

He Ping couldn't help saying "I lean", turned her head frequently, and asked dumbfounded, "What are they trying to do? Are they catching Ji Yu toast one by one? They announced you by the way through my venue. Marriage news?"

Ji Yaohuan "...I don't know."

"Why don't you go and **** Ji Yu back?" He Ping couldn't help laughing. "Just sitting here and watching? Not like you."

Ji Yaohuan said sullenly, "The child's elbow is turned out."

"Haha! They're more sensible than you." He Ping touched her wine glass, but couldn't help turning her head to look, and asked in a low voice, "Why does it feel like Auntie is showing off Ji Yu everywhere."

"Do you still remember, at your eighteenth birthday party, you said that you were not married. At that time, auntie also went to show off to relatives and friends."

"she…"

Ji Yaohuan said a word, as if silent for two centuries, and quickly said, "Who knows her."

—

As soon as He Ping left, Ji's mother finally came back with Ji Yu. When she sat back at the table, she wanted Ji Yu to sit beside her, but Ji Yaohuan grabbed Ji Yu back with a blank face.

Ji Yaohuan deliberately took Ji Yu to the side table and sat down.

I heard someone ask Ji's mother how old Ji Yu is this year.

Ji Yu was wearing a very tender pink gauze skirt, and her curled hair revealed a slap in the face with a little baby fat. She was born young, and she was still young.

Ji Yaohuan took the drink next to him and poured it into Ji Yu's cup.

I heard my mother behind me, saying seriously to others, "Yeah, when she was raised by her side, the little girl was not yet an adult. The little girl is quite pitiful, and I don't know how my family's **** fell in love..."

"…"

Everyone at the table was silent for a few seconds, and then they started talking nonchalantly.

Ji Yaohuan's hand trembled slightly while pouring the drink "..."

Ji Yu "…"

Ji Yu picked up the cup, looked up at her while drinking the drink, and said in a low voice, "They must be thinking in their hearts, there is nothing good in your name."

…

Three rounds of wine.

Ji Yucai was almost done eating. Seeing that Ji Yaohuan's cheeks were flushed from the drink, she put down her chopsticks and pressed the back of her hand to her face and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

"Fortunately, not drunk."

Ji Yaohuan has only drank red wine so far, and is only slightly drunk. He took out his mobile phone and said with a smile, "Have you assumed the date?"

"no."

Ji Yu only roughly knew when the exam was, and guessed the time of the vacation.

A week later, Ji Yaohuan can also free up the things at hand. There is no fixed working time in her position, it can be regarded as being off at any time, or it can be said to be open all year round.

"…"

Ji Yu put her face on Ji Yaohuan's shoulder, watching her pick a hotel and book a flight. Mr. Ji must make up for the last trip to Antarctica where he was too busy with work.

A text message pops up in the upper information bar.

"Hel!"

Ji Yaohuan crossed it off lightly, and asked Ji Yu which hotel he liked, "This one was found for me by an assistant. It seems to have a good review, but I think the price is a bit too low."

"It's pretty ordinary, but you don't need to worry about health services or anything like that."

The former one is a high-end homestay. While retaining the local characteristics, it has tried to be as high-end as possible. The price is moderate, and it is definitely not a "too low" price.

Ji Yu said silently, "The first one is good."

"Okay," Ji Yaohuan, of course, according to her liking, when placing the order, he crossed out the hel that jumped out again, "Shall we go buy cotton-padded clothes the day after tomorrow?"

"it is good…"

Ji Yu couldn't help but ask, "You just ignore that text message, okay?"

Ji Yaohuan had ordered everything, put the phone back in the bag, raised his lips and smiled, "What text messages did you say?"

"…"

Ji Yu nodded, and he understood directly and profoundly, "It turns out that this is not caring about the frost on other people's tiles."

"He's going to be cheap," Ji Yaohuan picked up the red wine glass, and didn't even look at the people who were staring at her, "Fang Yuqi has not long since retired from the army, and the best men around him also have military ranks. of."

"It's such a mess, after thinking about it, they didn't give him two feet, it was considered very polite, and they put him over there for food and drink, and he had a hel on his face?"

Ji Yu clicked his tongue, and vaguely felt her dislike for He Ping's ex-husband, "Did he offend you?"

And most of the time, I don't even realize it.

Ji Yaohuan put down the goblet and sipped, "How come? He was divorced and had such a good relationship with He Ping, why should I hate him."

"He said to me before, 'For someone like you who doesn't understand art, it's better not to open your mouth and take out a check.'"

Ji Yu "…"

Ji Yaohuan "I just mentioned it casually, nothing else. Hmph."

Ji Yu rolled his eyes and couldn't laugh, how could he be like a primary school student, and he wrote a book of grudges clearly in his heart.

That's so cute.

—

Ji Yaohuan was drunk, and he was particularly willing to talk when there were people he liked around him. On the way to the parking lot, he wentssips with Ji Yu, "He is a painter, and any graffiti works can sell for tens of thousands of dollars. He is a self-proclaimed artist. He Ping said that if he did not derail, he would not be able to continue creating."

Ji Yuyang smiled, a painting can sell for tens of thousands of dollars, of course, he is an artist, how can he be proud of himself.

But she didn't interrupt her.

"He Ping has always been forgiving...or being considerate of him. But she divorced him the first time he cheated on her, and there was no ambiguity. Then he took his children abroad and continued to paint, being a good father and a good boyfriend."

"I thought they would go on like this for the rest of their lives. Now that He Ping is remarried, I wonder if Fang Yuqi really has no problems."

"Is it just Fang Yuqi?"

Ji Yu felt that maybe He Ping's ex-husband was still obsessed and wanted to repair the relationship.

"No," Ji Yaohuan looked at her expression and knew what she was thinking, "he has a lot of girlfriends now, how can he still think about remarrying."

"...A lot of girlfriends??"

"Eight? Or nine, I forgot, it's actually pretty good. They know each other's existence, and they take turns dating him every week, it's always fresh. He contributes money and everyone is happy."

Ji Yu "Do you think this is okay..."

She refuted her own words again and asked directly, "Then do you like it?"

Ji Yaohuan said that he told the truth after drinking, "Who wouldn't like it?"

"…"

The two walked to the parking lot, it was getting late, the previously full parking space became empty, and only a few cars were still parked.

Ji Yaohuan's car is always conspicuous.

The chauffeur hasn't come yet.

Ji Yu lowered his face, thought for a few seconds and said, "Then I want to fall in love at school, do you think it's okay?"

"Um."

"…

Ji Yu moved his eyes, wanting to take a closer look at her expression.

Ji Yaohuan leaned over, her cheeks flushed with a drunken blush, and her eyes were like bright stars in the dark night, clasping her chin.

"no way."

Ji Yaohuan pressed her forehead to her forehead, and she could kiss her within a finger's distance. She looked at her deeply, with a smile on her lips, "I'll be jealous if you look at others one more time."

"…"

"My little Jiaojiao, can you just talk to me, just smile at me, and follow me every step of the way?"

Hearing this, Ji Yu curled his lips and smiled silently, holding her hand that pinched her chin in the palm of his hand, coaxing her to say "Okay."

"Agreed?" Ji Yaohuan blinked her long eyelashes, leaned a little closer to her lips, and pressed her against the door with satisfaction, prying her teeth apart and kissing her deeply.

She tasted the light and light apple juice in her mouth, the sweetness that was not scattered.

Ji Yaohuan was like a domineering and willful child after being drunk, holding Ji Yu's hand and grabbing her slender and soft waist, "You will lie to me."

"It won't count until tomorrow."

"Wait tomorrow, you'll be ashamed if I mention it again, and maybe you will become angry." Ji Yu glanced at her and helped her recall with a soft tone, "and call me a little bastard. Isn't that right, godmother?"

"…"

Ji Yaohuan closed his mouth and stopped talking.

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