Chapter 113

I felt Ye Jincheng reach out to her side, and Jane Xiaolu was drinking chicken soup. Her fingers fell to her ears, and he reached out to pull the scattered hair behind her ears.

"Drink slowly, no one will rob you." In the tone, it is not difficult to detect the doting.

The housekeeper was shocked, and the surprised eyes were not easy to detect.

The servants even stare at the two people who are intimate as if they are seeing the new world. What kind of ecstasy does this woman give Mr. Ye? The man who has always been calm and self-sustaining has a tender side.

When I look at Ye Jincheng, I sometimes put a few pieces of meat in a woman's bowl. Just watching her eat, I can't help but soften the cold eyebrows and eyes. I dote on the bottom of my eyes and envy others.

The servants have pink hearts in their eyes, and they can't believe rubbing their eyes. Is the man sitting in the living room who cleans the corners of a woman's mouth considerately still Mr. Ye, who is always high?

It's so much love, OK!

After a big meal, Jane Xiaolu felt satisfied and rubbed her slightly raised stomach. Seeing the motionless chopsticks in front of Ye Jincheng, she was embarrassed and said, "why don't you eat them?"

"Look at you and I'll be full."

Smell speech, the top of Jane's head brush out a few black lines, thinking about the meaning of men's words.

Is he hating himself for being ugly? Does looking at let a person have no appetite to feel full?

In fact, ye Jincheng means that she looks as delicious as the food, and she is not as delicious as she looks at it.

Hearing this, the maid's eyes, who was cleaning up the table and was swept away by the wind and the clouds, could not help but move on their faces. My God, Mr. Ye's mouth had no premonitory love words, and his wife was dying!

The servant held back his blush and heartbeat, picked up quickly and evacuated quickly.

Stay by the young master's side, the small heart will be strongly impacted, and the invisible dog cruelty will hurt people the most.

Servants admire jianxiaolu in capital letters. The Housekeeper on one side has to face up to its existence again.

She thought that Jane Xiaolu, who was quietly guarding Ye Jincheng's side, was a dangerous person who was as hard to parry as a heavy bomb. Maybe she was worried too much, and her husband loved her more than others.

Before ye Jincheng went out, he repeatedly stressed not to let people in, especially without his consent, even ye Fu and ye Mu did not have the qualification to enter or leave the villa.

Qi Qi, the servants, stood in a straight line and nodded their heads. Their eyes fell on the housekeeper of the leader. Ye Jincheng added, "especially your housekeeper, don't rely on you to stay at Ye's house for many years, you can do whatever you want. I don't want to investigate today's matter, but if you commit it again, you can't let it go!"

As soon as the housekeeper's body shook, the servants looked at the housekeeper with the eyes of implicit speculation. Today, apart from the dispute between Ye Dong and Mrs. Ye Dong over Miss Jane, there is nothing unusual.

Are ye Fu and ye Mu invited by the housekeeper?

The servants guessed that it was right. The housekeeper, who had been pinched to the spot by the right advantage, was pale as paper for a moment, and her face was dead silent. For a long time, under the strong oppression of the man, she said, "if you go back to my husband, I know."

The housekeeper is playing that little trick behind his back. How can he cover a man's sharp eyes.

Cold as ice, big eyes finally have a deep glance at the housekeeper, ye Jincheng's expression light nodded his head and drove away with Jane Xiaolu.

Sitting in the car, Jane Xiaolu looks out of the window at the scenery passing by, turns her head and says curiously, "Ye Jincheng, where are you going to take me?"

"Shh." The man puts his index finger on his thin lips and makes a silent movement. The voice is soft. "You need to rest in the car for a while, and there is still a distance. I will tell you when it's time."

The man continued to lift her appetite, leaning forward slightly and leaning back. Jane leaned on the leather seat, thinking more and more curious.

What's the surprise?

In the stable driving technology, the sleepy mind is on the top, the eyelids are more and more heavy, and Jian Xiaolu is falling asleep

When jianxiaolu wakes up again, it's almost sunset. She accidentally finds herself resting on Ye Jincheng's shoulder.

Seeing her wake up, the man's shoulder moved and smiled, "are you awake?"

Looking up from her shoulder, Jane Xiaolu's voice was low. When she woke up, she found that she had fallen asleep on the man's shoulder, which was really embarrassing.

Ye Jincheng does not care to move his shoulders twice. He gets out of the car and opens the door for her. Jane Xiaolu lands on her tiptoe and looks around. Her pupils are full of familiar images.

"This..." Jane Xiaolu's eyes shining like stars flashed a surprised light.

"Well, this is where you lived as a child."

Different feelings crossed, and Jane could not speak at once.

Park the car, ye Jincheng takes her hand and walks in the long lane. She knows this road. She didn't know how many times she walked when she was a child. After so many years, she went back to her hometown in memory, which made her feel like an afterlife.She thought she would never get back here again.

The surrounding buildings are rebuilt and renovated. With the memory of childhood, Jane Xiaolu leads the way with his hand.

The man's eyes are fixed on the hand that two people clasp together, slightly hook up the lip angle, take out the mobile phone and take a picture.

There are vendors shouting loudly in the streets and alleys. Jian Xiaolu steps forward quickly and turns her head to look at the man behind her with a smile like flowers.

The grip of the hand, has not been released, until the end of the alley.

From here, the pace stops.

"What's the matter?" Ye Jincheng looks at her who stops suddenly.

"Let's go back." Jane Xiaolu's face was dark and lusterless. She listened carefully. There was a trace of melancholy in her words.

She did not dare to go any further, because the front was her childhood home. In less than a year since her aunt took her to Jane's house, her only home was sold without knowing it.

The first thing after becoming a star is to save enough money to buy the warm nest in her memory. After she inquired many times later, she knew that her home had been resold several times. Now the owner claims that the house is in a good location and refuses to sell even after contacting many times.

The door of the memory box opened, like the torrential flood pouring out. All kinds of scenes interweaved in Jane Xiaolu's heart, and he held the man's hand uneasily.

"Why go back."

The man opened his long legs, led the passive Jane Xiaolu to continue the interrupted journey, and finally stopped in front of a house with some sense of age.

"Here you are." Ye Jincheng's tone is rarely serious. In a blink of an eye, he shoved something into her hand.