นักเขียน: Bitter Days เครื่องแปลภาษา
Jing Xiaxi's body froze, and her footsteps stopped in front of the car door.
"You... why are you here? "
Jing Xiaxi subconsciously shrank back.
The man sat in the car expressionlessly. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking, but his entire body exuded an unconcealable hostility, and he did not reply to her.
Angry? ! !
It couldn't be... ...
Jing Xiaxi was stunned, but she still lifted her leg and stepped into the car.
What was there to be angry about?
She didn't run away directly... ...
Well, she did want to run, but it seemed that she wasn't there yet.
Jing Xiaxi sat beside Yin Yihan and didn't have any intention of talking to him.
Well, let's see who can endure it... ...
"Go back, " Yin Yihan said to the driver.
Yin Yihan preferred to be more free. Normally, he wouldn't use a driver, and this driver was arranged for Jing Xiaxi.
But in the end, this driver was still employed by Yin Yihan, so Jing Xiaxi knew why Yin Yihan was here.
But it didn't matter. She didn't plan to run away now.
He came to catch her personally, so she wasn't afraid.
For a moment, the car was extremely quiet. It was as if a silver needle had fallen on the ground, and she could hear it clearly.
The atmosphere lasted until they reached home.
The car stopped in front of the House, and Jing Xiaxi was ready to get out. At this time, Yin Yihan was the first to react quickly. He pulled her arm from behind.
"what... is that in your hand? " Yin Yihan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked directly ...
In Jing Xiaxi's hand was a light blue document bag. It was not transparent, and it was impossible to tell what was inside.
When she heard Yin Yihan's question, she paused for a moment and then said, "second young master, are you interested? Let's go in and see. "
Yin Yihan paused for a moment. He did not expect Jing Xiaxi to agree, so he did not pursue the matter and gently let go of Jing Xiaxi's wrist.
Jing Xiaxi walked straight into the house.
Jing Xiaoen was still at school, so there were only the two of them in the house.
Jing Xiaxi did not hide anything. She took out the thing in her hand and opened it in front of Yin Yihan. "Second Young Master, this is what you want to see, right? "
Yin Yihan also took it generously.
Jing Xiaxi turned around directly, walked back to the SOFA, and sat down.
Yin Yihan directly opened the packaging line on the document bag... ...
Jing Xiaxi was neither fast nor slow. She was not nervous at all.
Yin Yihan directly poured the thing in the document bag onto the coffee table in front of the SOFA.
"PA DA"
"PA DA"
A few pieces of paper fell onto the coffee table, making a crisp sound... ...
It was a few photos... ...
Yin Yihan raised his eyebrows. He had really expected this. From Jing Xiaxi's reaction, it was not something important.
Yin Yihan slightly bent down, picked up a photo on the table, and glanced at it... ...
It was about the time when Jing Xiaxi was in her teens. She had taken on the appearance of a beauty for the first time. Her features were picturesque, but she was very lively. She was not like now, where she forcefully suppressed her feelings and had to pretend to be gentle and elegant.
Jing Xiaxi did not have too much of a reaction because he was looking at the painting like that. "What's wrong? I went back to my mother's house to play and saw some pictures of my childhood. I found them very interesting. I brought them back to review them. It shouldn't be... a violation against second young master, right? ''