As soon as he saw him, he immediately put the milk in his hand into the straw and handed it over.

"It's warm. You can take a sip. I just checked it on the Internet and said it's better to drink some warm milk!"

Jimo took the milk, palm, milk box slightly warm, warm hand temperature.

"Where did you heat it?"

"Isn't there a boiling room?" Ye Qiao laughed and apologized, "Ji Dao, it's really I'm sorry. "

"It's not your fault. It's my own carelessness. I don't blame you for not knowing."

"Still speaking!" Ye Qiao immediately frowned, "you can't eat spicy food, why don't you say it? Fortunately, it's OK. If something really happens, I'll I'm sorry to die! "

His stomach is really an old problem, but it's not so fragile that it can't be dealt with at all.

But she left and right to give him a package of shrimp, hospitality, he unknowingly eat more, plus two glasses of cold beer, this will not be able to support.

"I'm sorry." Ji Mo smiles and apologizes. He just takes the fault to himself and says, "it's too much trouble for you."

Ye Qiao's face became hot, "what are you talking about! Drink milk, it's cool for a while! "

Jimo takes a sip of milk. Does this method have any effect? He hasn't tried it, but the other party is kind and ungrateful. He is afraid that she will be more upset. After two sips, he raises the corner of his lip and says," it works! "

"Really?" Leaf Qiao big sigh of relief, "then you drink two more."

He had a bad stomach, of course. After a few sips, he stopped and stood up with the rest of the milk.

"Let's go?"

"I'll take you back." Ye Qiao road.

"No, I'll see you off first, and then I'll go back to the company..."

"What company do you go back to and you don't go back to rest?" Ye Qiao returned to him with a white eye and stretched out his hand to hold his arm. "I'll take you home."

Jimo raised his wrist to see the time, it was nearly four o'clock, and then arrived at the company almost to work, let's go home!

As a result, they left the hospital together and stopped a taxi. Ye Qiao immediately reported the address of his home - East South China Lane.

Ji Mo sent him once before, so ye Qiao also knew the general address of his home. The place where the two families lived was not too far, that is, the distance between the two stations.

The taxi drove into the community and stopped under the guidance of Jimo. Ye Qiao looked up at the old and old buildings in front of him.

"I thought you lived in the new district?"

East South China Li new district are all superior apartments, with his financial status, ye Qiao did not expect that he lived in this kind of old house.

"This is my mother's house."

Ji Mo explains and takes her upstairs.

On the third floor, 301, the house is an old, small two bedroom house. It's clean and tidy. It's not as messy as a single man in Ye Qiao's imagination.

The furniture is old. I think it's the old home of that year. There is a piano in the corner of the room. There are several photo frames on it. One of them is a girl dancing ballet on her toes. Her appearance is exquisite and her temperament is elegant like a swan.

Some other photos I think are of Ji Mo and his mother. Although they are very good photos, both mother and son are very delicate.

"This is my aunt." Ye Qiao looked at the picture of dancing, "how beautiful!"

Ji Mo comes over and puts a plate of fruit on the table.

"Well, that's when she went to Sydney with the school dance company when she was just in college. Come here, sit down and have some fruit

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