Chapter 57

At this time, Jibo's mobile phone rings.

"It's from the company. Wait for me."

"OK." I smile at him and he walks out with his cell phone.

I kept looking down and pretending to browse through the jewelry, thinking about what excuse I would find to leave.

Suddenly, a coquettish girl's voice rang out at the door, "has the limited edition wristband I want arrived?"

"Excuse me, miss. I haven't arrived yet. We will contact you when we arrive."

The woman is not happy immediately, the delicate murmur, "how so slow, the day after tomorrow, people will wear to the party."

Miss shopping guide repeatedly apologized, but the woman was still very upset, muttered several words.

I don't care to see such a person at all. She is a gold digger.

Of course, it's the women who worship others' gold, and the women who buy limited edition wristbands with their own efforts will not be so high-profile.

"Miss, if you wait to wear it, would you like to see the new model, which is also a limited edition, there are only 50 in the world."

The woman pauses for a while, wrinkly says, "but I already ordered that one, and can't retreat."

My heart a nausea, this is clearly want to, but also pretend to be very high.

"Buy it if you like, but it doesn't matter if you have one more." A high cold domineering voice suddenly sounded, my back a cold.

I can't help but turn around and meet Cowan's sharp and contemptuous eyes.

The woman with big breasts had hugged him like a baby and said disgusting words to thank him for his generosity.

So he stood staring at me with his hands in his pockets, and let the woman hold him as if the big breasted woman was just a pendant.

He was still dressed in black, his hair had just been shaped, and his angular facial features were cold and enchanting.

Damn, how did I meet him again? I glared at him and clenched my fist secretly.

Oh, Gee!

After a moment of thinking, gib is still outside. If Kevin sees us together, there will be trouble.

I quickly turned to the side, around the counter and hurried out.

Gib called on the left side of the aisle. I didn't dare to call him. I ran along the right side and stopped a taxi outside the mall.

I called Jibo. I was still on the phone. I quickly sent a message to him, "I met Kevin. Don't go back to the counter and leave."

After texting, I held my mobile phone and watched the night scene passing by anxiously outside the window.

Did Cowen and I come across each other by chance, or did they have a premeditated follow-up?

In short, this man is too dangerous to fall into his hands.

Soon gib's phone call came, "Jena, where are you? Are you ok?"

"I'm ok. I'm in a taxi now. On the way back, have you been found by him?" I asked nervously.

"I received your message and I left immediately. He should not have seen me. Even if he did, he might not have linked us together..."

"It will be!" I interrupted Jibo anxiously. "He saw us together before, so he suspected you and investigated. Brother Ji, you should be careful. That guy is very shady."

Gib laughed. "I don't care, but if he dares to touch a hair of you, I will never let him go."

"No, brother Ji, you have to be careful. You, my father, and I, we all need to Good I'm biting my back teeth, my right hand is pinching the palm of my hand.

"I will. You don't want to think about it. Be happy." Jibo's voice is very warm, barely let my confused heart get a moment of peace.

However, the war with the Qin family will always start

The Mid Autumn Festival, the sky is very gloomy, the home turned on the light, or dark people breathless.

On the cabinet in the center of the living room, there is a portrait of my mother, which is usually placed in the cabinet of her bedroom. Most of her bedrooms are locked, so we seldom go to see her.

Because I don't dare to be found out.

At this moment, Kibo and I kneel in front of her portrait.

In the black-and-white photos, my mother is always in her most beautiful years.

Her mouth gentle smile, gently stroking my heart pain.

My father stood in front of her portrait, trying to raise the corner of his mouth. "Avon, today's children are engaged, and they will be husband and wife. Jibo is a good child. I'm very relieved to give Jena to him, and you can rest assured, OK?"

My father's voice has not dropped, my eyes have blurred.

Ji Bo solemnly said, "Auntie..."

"You should call your mother now." My dad interrupted him with a smile.

Ji Bo's face floated a shy smile, "Mom, don't worry, give me Jena, I will use my life to protect her and love her."My dad patted Jibo on the shoulder with approval, then turned to look at me, "Jena, now tell her in front of your mother that you will follow your little brother Ji to live a good life."

With tears in my eyes, I nodded, "Mom, I will listen to dad and brother Ji."

"By the way, don't call him brother Ji now. You are husband and wife now." My dad patted me on the back and said softly.

I pursed my lips and couldn't speak. I've called this address for so many years. Now, because of the engagement, I can't call him out.

Ji Bo said with a embarrassed smile, "it doesn't matter, uncle Yin, it's OK to change slowly. What's more, in order to hide people's eyes, we'd better call each other by the previous address."

"That's right. You're more careful." My dad laughed and went to the side to get two jewelry boxes.

Open, jewelry box respectively lying in a silver ring, very common style, but can see the inside of the words.

"According to the Western tradition that attaches great importance to, only engagement rings are diamond bearing. Wedding rings do not have any decoration and do not need expensive materials. This represents that marriage is a pure and simple thing." My dad laughed and gave the rings to us separately.

"As for what kind of rings you like, you will arrange them in private. You young people know better than me. However, I hope you can wear this pair of rings for your whole life."

My heart was rolling violently. Shaking, my right hand took out the ring, with two words engraved on the inside, Jibo.

"Your rings are engraved with each other's names, implying that you have engraved each other in your soul. You will not be separated in this life."

My eyes blurred again, sorry dad, this beautiful moral, I will fail you.