Chapter 92 (1/2)
That night, Lin Junmai didn't come to pick her up.
Qiao ruochu finally lived in his own home.
Long lost warmth, she nestled in her bedroom, affectionately stroking one thing.
Mingming just left for more than a month.
But feel not here for a long time, as if everything has become a memory.
Her life has not changed much, but in her heart of less than seventeen years old, there is no way to have some vicissitudes.
The next morning drizzle, misty between heaven and earth, far out, a misty Jiangnan hanging scene.
Aunt Yu is too sick. The meal her father ate with her was silent and cold.
Before leaving, Qiao Qingya asked his daughter, ”do you come back after you have released your studies?”
After asking, he regretted it. Did Qiao ruochu have a choice.
He waved his hand again: ”well, it's ok if you are with him.”
”I'll try to come back.” Qiao ruochu said.
At school, Fang Jiying pesters Qiao ruochu and Yao Sitong for a spring outing on Saturday and Sunday.
”Let's hire a boat and bring a jar of daughter red. How about going boating and drinking?
”She is in high spirits.
Qiao ruochu can't go.
Her adoptive mother was ill, and Lin Junmai restricted her freedom. How could she be in the mood to play.
”My aunt is ill.” Qiao ruochu said in distress.
Fang Jiying heard that there was a patient in her family, so she did not force her any more. She took Yao Sitong and went.
After school in the afternoon, when she walked out of the school, her heart began to worry. I wonder if Lin Junmai would let her stay at home for a few days and do her best.
His confidant, Tang Gu, drove his car and waited for her on the road opposite the girls' school as usual. He drove an ordinary private car, and everyone thought it was her own car. All the time, it didn't cause any trouble.
But Yao Sitong saw it carefully.
Qiao ruochu got on the bus and said to the driver, ”my adoptive mother is ill. Please send me home.”
The adjutant hesitated for a moment. ”This subordinate doesn't dare to make decisions without authorization. Miss, you'd better go back and discuss with the chief of staff.”
He only knows how to carry out orders.
Qiao ruochu's heart was sore, and he really wanted to chop Lin Junmai with a knife.
Back at the residence, Lin Junmai was very leisurely today. He was reading in his study and was fascinated by it. She had been back for a long time before he came out.
”What's the matter at home?”
Lin Junmai asked as usual.
”My aunt had a miscarriage.” Qiao ruochu's eyes were full of tears.
Lin Junmai's straight nose moved, ”your father is over forty years old, how do you not know how to maintain, and still fantasize about getting old?”
Asshole. Qiao ruochu bit fine waxy teeth, in front of Wan Yingru's face, did not scold.
”Get two people to help me at my house. There are not enough people at home Qiao ruochu knew that she was not at home. Lin Junmai's people relaxed a lot to Qiao's family, which made all thieves ready to move. Qiao Qingya was in great danger.
Lin Junmai turned black.
Qiao Qingya doesn't trust him for many times. He wants to make him suffer and sober.
”Please.” Joe looked at him eagerly for the first time.
Her dark eyes seemed to have magic power. He almost lost his soul and immediately became her prisoner. He sent people to patrol Qiao's house in shifts.
He was in a good mood today. After dinner, he took Jo ruochu's hand and said, ”ruochu, go for a walk.”
Qiao's family is protected. Qiao ruochu is very relieved and takes his hand to the plum blossom tree.
The plum blossom has passed its peak, falling in succession, and the rose is red all over the place.
”Ruochu, that day I saw you take plum blossom on your head. It's very beautiful, like a Plum Blossom Fairy.” Lin Junmai wound her green silk with his fingers.
When he saw it, Joro didn't know at first.
He broke a long branch with a few red plums. He made a wreath and put it on Qiao ruochu's hair.
The dark hair, the white skin, the shallow eyebrows and the full autumn eyes are like the Plum Blossom Fairy's yearning heart.
They walked slowly in the yard holding hands.