Chapter 133

"You try to move her again?"

In an instant, the air was filled with smoke.

The air became tense, as if it were about to explode.

Tao Di was a little nervous, and gently buttoned his palm with his fingers. He looked down at her and said, "go home."

"I won't accept her as Ji's daughter-in-law!" Ji Xianghong clenched his fist. For the first time, he felt his dignity was seriously provoked and his body was shaking.

"You don't need to accept it!" Ji Yao took the flute and left.

"Ji Yao! Don't forget that you have... " Ji Xianghong yells at his back. Every time he gets angry with Ji Yao, he gets out of control. But every time, it was him who was a father who was giving in and conniving. This time, he won't back down!

But, his words haven't roared to finish, Ji Yao suddenly stops to turn round, Mou Guang sharp sweep to him.

All Ji Xianghong's words are stuck in the throat of the town by his son's eyes full of deterrence

Ji Yao lowered his eyes, and the deep understanding of the bottom of his eyes disappeared. Then she strode away with Tao Di in one hand and her bag in the other.

--。

Downstairs, Tao Di didn't react. Just passively led by the man to leave, go out, close the door, go downstairs, out of the corridor. A series of actions, like running clouds and flowing water.

This is an old community, one after another house only six floors, the community is not green. She is more determined that uncle is an ordinary person, his family is also very ordinary. She was so led by him. When she got to the side of the car, she responded and asked weakly, "just like this Is it not so good? Your father seems very angry... "

Ji Yao only two words, "ignore!"

"So, we don't divorce?" Tao Di raised her delicate face and asked in a low voice.

"Never leave!" He replied.

Tao Di suddenly cried, and the tears in her eyes could not be hidden. Patter patter of fall down, along the cheek fell on the back of his hand. She didn't know why she would cry, but she couldn't help crying. She wanted to cry when she was confronted with her father-in-law just now, but she held back. But at this moment, listening to his firm two words, she felt that her persistence had become very meaningful. Therefore, she was moved by some flooding of emotions.

She didn't cry. She just sobbed and let the tears flow.

Ji Yao's warm touch on the back of his hand made him look at her sideways.

See her arms tightly open, when the rain tears into her heart.

Tao Di also subconsciously opened his arms around his waist. Lying in his arms, let out his emotions.

She cried very sad, his cold and handsome face also bit by bit soft down, reached out to help her wipe tears, "they tie you?"

Tao Di shook his head. "No Basically, I don't feel much. "

"What are you crying for?" His deep eyes clearly show a trace of heartache, the bottom of his eyes still have silk of red blood.

Tao Di hugs him and sobs, "husband, I don't want a divorce."

"Never leave!" He is firm in his way.

She choked again. "Since you don't want a divorce, neither do I. Can we stop fighting in the future? No cold war? I don't like the cold war How about that? "

She raised her small face, clarified the bottom of her eyes a trembling sincerity, and looked at him so pitifully.

He nodded, "OK."

"Husband, can you communicate with me in the future? Can you stop yelling at me? " She held on to his suit, tears rubbing on his clothes.

Ji Yao nodded, "yes."

"Do you miss me these days?" Pottery flute gently bit the lips, pink lips, that small appearance is very lovely.

Ji Yao suddenly couldn't control it. The cells in his body became active instantly. His voice was hoarse. "I think so."

Tao Di tears more turbulent, "I miss you A person at home good lonely, a person sleeps very cold. My husband... "

Ji Yao bowed his head and could no longer control kissing her red lips. Everything was silent

The rigid body of Jihong is on the balcony. Staring at the two people downstairs hugging and kissing, deep eyes are full of various emotions of forbearance. Originally he had thought of Yao trying to accept Tao Di, but now after seeing her, he was not willing to try to accept her.

He didn't want to

He hated the pottery flute, but he didn't have the heart to hate it.

This complex emotion made him frown impatiently.

--。

Back in the car, he asked, "why did you take out the bank card?"

Tao Di told Ji Xianghong what she said.

Ji Yao eyes bottom Teng up a trace of warmth, conveniently rub her hair top, "is not silly?" Her father didn't care about the little money in her two bank cards.

Tao Di didn't think of it, but looked at him with a firm eye. I want to move your father and think he doesn't hate me so muchJi Yao felt a little distressed and said in a dumb voice, "I don't need to pay attention to him."

"But he doesn't like me very much. He hates me very much!"

"Don't care what he thinks!"

"But he's your father anyway..."

"We got married." He gave a domineering answer.

These five words, let Tao Di some elated. The bad mood that had been gloomy for a week before had been swept away. He said it was they who were getting married. Don't worry about the father's meaning, although this is not the son should be indifferent to his father. But she could hear that he maintained himself. He should also care about himself.

She thought of the phone call that had been hung up before and asked softly, "did you get my call for help? That's why I came? "

He said, "yes."

"Then why don't you say a word?" She didn't understand.

"Receive your danger signal, according to that time period and your words, you can judge that you have an accident downstairs in the community. I have to rush back to the community to get the surveillance video as soon as possible to find clues to save you. " Ji Yao tone or that kind of light, just in the eyes that a wise light is very obvious.

Tao Di once again verified what Zuo Lun said. Ji Yao has a high IQ but a low Eq. It's a perfect proof of her kidnapping. For men with low EQ, she thinks she can cultivate them slowly. As a result, she was like a dew on the lotus leaves in summer. She put her hand around his arm, and her tone was delicate and boundless, "husband, if you encounter this situation again in the future, you can calm my mood first. In fact, if you just say don't be afraid, you can ease a lot of my panic. Is that all right? "

She never spoke to him in a tone of command, but always in a coquettish tone of discussion.