Chapter 8

Zhu Limin has made rules for Quan Jue. Quan Jue is not allowed to say that he is a member of the late family outside. Usually, if a guest comes to the late family, he can't show up. He can only live in the attic, even eat back to the room to eat, not on the table.

Chi Mingwei doesn't care about it. It seems that it's enough for Quan Jue to stay at home. As for his life, Chi doesn't care.

Growing up in such an environment, Quan Jue's character gradually became dark and cold.

Later Quan Jue left Chi's home and disappeared for eight years.

In the previous life, when Chi Jiao saw Quan Jue again, it was Quan Jue who dug out her skeleton from the ground.

"Miss two?" When the maid saw that Chi Jiao didn't speak, she let out a worried cry.

Chi Jiao came back to Piaoyuan's mind, "I went out to dinner with my brother. Go and tell housekeeper Zhou that he doesn't have to worry about it. "

With that, Chi Jiao turns back to the room and closes the door.

The maid had to go and retell with housekeeper Zhou according to what Chi Jiao said.

After listening, housekeeper Zhou just sneered and knew.

The second young lady is worthy of growing up in the mountains, and it's a good match for the little wild breed who is not on the table.

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chi Jiao changes her clothes and comes to the door of Quan Jue's room.

Quan Jue lives alone in a small room opened up in the attic. This is Chi Jiao's first visit to the attic.

Little hand back in the back, late Jiao outside the door back to walk, hesitated for a while.

She worried that her sudden approach to Quan Jue would make him suspect that her purpose was not pure.

But she couldn't help trying to get close to him.

At this time, Chi Jiao didn't notice that a pair of eyes were looking at her through the cat's eyes of the door.

Quan Jue heard the footsteps outside the door, then went to the door to see what was going on outside through the cat's eye.

The result is to see Chi Jiao carrying a small hand, walking up and down in front of his door.

Look at the expression on her small face, very tangled.

It's like we've met some difficulties that are hard to solve.

Quan Jue frowned and decided to ignore her and go back to the desk to read.

But Chi Jiao's wrinkled face could not be dispelled in Quan Jue's mind.

With a breath, Quan Jue suddenly closed his book, stood up and kicked the chair behind him. Then he went to the door and quickly opened it.

Chi Jiao, standing outside the door, tries to finish her psychological construction and figure out how to invite Quan Jue to dinner. Just as she is about to knock on the door, the wooden door suddenly opens from inside, and a cool looking teenager appears in front of her.

"What's the matter?" Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao condescending, tone of indifference does not contain a trace of fireworks.

Chi Jiao gave Quan Jue a soft, cotton candy like smile, "brother, father and aunt are not at home, let's go out for dinner."

It's a normal invitation, she thought.

"I'm not free." Right Jue cold voice put down a words, bang of once again shut the door.

Chi Jiao looks at the closed door in front of her and blinks innocent deer's eyes.

Baa, was she rejected?

If you just give up, then she is not Chijiao.

So Chi Jiao knocked on the door again.

Quan Jue, who had just returned to his desk, rubbed his eyebrows impatiently.

The knock on the door made him unable to study at all, so he had to open the door again.

"What on earth do you want to do?" This time, there was a little more anger in his low voice.

The smile on Chi Jiao's face is still unabated, a pair of black and bright eyes looking up at Quan Jue, "I want to go to dinner with my brother."