Author: Qin Ruoxu Machine Translation
Qiao man smiled, but her confidence was not as strong as her face. "Xiao Min froze all my credit and bank cards and even auctioned off my house, so now I have no money, no job, and... no place to live. "
"I came here tonight because I wanted you to be kind enough to take me in. "
She turned around and pointed at the suitcase behind her. She lowered her head and looked submissive, which was very unlike her usual style of being a rich young lady.
Combined with the various impressions she had given people in the past few times, her ever-changing appearance was simply overwhelming.
Even Ji Yunshen, who was at the center of the conversation and was used to seeing all sorts of people, was dazzled. He couldn't tell which was real and which was fake.
"I remember Miss Qiao saying that your Qiao family has plenty of money and doesn't lack it. So, this poor and down-and-out appearance of yours, is it for me to see? "
He looked at her with interest, as if he was very interested in what she was going to say next.
"If you want old Madam Ji to believe you, you have to give her a signal in advance. Then, this signal should start from you moving in with me without any hesitation. "
This city had never lacked legends, and Ji Yunshen was undoubtedly a legend among legends.
He graduated from a top-notch University in the United States and came from a famous family in forest city. He was the grandson of the commander of the central military region, Ji Ming, and the only son of the mayor, Ji Zhonghe. He was handsome, rich, and had a rich background. No one could compare to him.
Since he was young, everything had been smooth sailing. With such a background, his path in life was destined to be well-behaved and rigid.
Not to mention moving in with a woman, even if he went out for a meal with a female partner, he would be written up by the media.
Although he was not in the officialdom, he had never affected the media's imagination of this family, especially of the new generation of leaders in this family.
In order to prevent unnecessary trouble, he automatically stayed away from the center of the noise.
As time went by, he became a scandal-free man in the eyes of the public, a male God of abstinence.
Qiao man stared at him, not letting go of any expression on his face. "actually, you can also understand that I'm exercising my right as a girlfriend. "
"Qiao Man, I gave you a bamboo stick, and you really dare to climb up? " Ji Yunshen put out the cigarette in his hand in the Ashtray in the car, not concealing the teasing look in his eyes at all.
"You really won't take me in? " Her eyes twinkled, and she stood properly, feeling wronged. However, she did not give off the feeling of cowardice just because she had lowered her voice.
Ji Yunshen did not say a word, giving her a look that said, 'you can do whatever you want. '.
Qiao man turned around to drag the suitcase. In the darkness of the night, she looked like a child who had been abandoned. "since it's like this, there's no other way. Ah Shen, I can only go to the JI residence and beg old Madam Ji to take me in. "
After taking a few steps, Qiao man heard the sound of the car door being forcefully opened and closed behind her. In the next second, her wrist was restrained by a powerful force. Following the force, she faced the tall man in front of her.
"The entire villa can only be lived in the basement. " This was the greatest mercy he could give her.
She knew his anger, understood his dilemma, and understood his compromise.
But she had no choice. She really had no choice.
Qiao man smiled mischievously and did not dare to show her fear. "See, Ah Shen, love does indeed make people become unrepentant. "
Ji Yunshen shook off her hand and did not bother with her anymore.
The tall figure returned to the car and started the car. Only when the sound of the engine disappeared in the garage did Qiao man take a step forward, dragging the suitcase and walking step by step towards the entrance of the villa.
The appearance of the villa was similar to what she had imagined. It was cold and not very popular. Perhaps, to him, this kind of high-end Villa was just a place to stay.
His heart was not here, oh, no, it should be said that his sweetheart was not here, living anywhere would not be home.