Going to Yi Jiayan is Yi Yao's temporary idea.
When he wanted to discuss it again, he had already arrived at the gate of Jialiang Garden Community.
There is only a big river between high-class and poor.
This is the building next to the opposite door of Qi Ming's house.
Yi Yao is also here for the first time.
ruanjinAh, isn't this Xiao Yaoyao!
Oncoming was a beautiful woman who thought she was wearing a beige knitted sweater.
She spoke Shanghai-like Mandarin, and the smile on her face was like wearing a delicate and expensive mask.
Even if it is warm and splendid, it will be expressionless at any time.
This is Yi Yao's first impression of her.
yiyaoYou got the wrong person.
Yi Yao's whole body was made to stand upright by this formulaic smile.
The biological instinct told her to step back, step back.
ruanjinOh yo, look, patronizing happy.
ruanjinI am your father's wife and a shareholder of this community. My name is Ruan Jin.
ruanjinI've seen pictures of you when you were a kid, it's so cute.
Yi Yao turned his head and wanted to leave, but Ruan Jin used a lot of strength to grab Yi Yao's arm.
ruanjinYou must have a lot of doubts to come to us.
ruanjinJust left, but got nothing.
Could it be that she knows something?!
Otherwise, it would be hard for Yi Yao to believe that she had any capital to say what was on her mind the first time she saw her.
Ruan Jin put his hands together.
ruanjinWell, you come to my house and I'll make some delicious cookies for you.
ruanjinLet's talk slowly.
yiyaoNo... why don't you leave me the phone numbers of you and Yi Jiayan.
yiyaoI have something to do at school.
If the woman's phone number was the same as the one who appeared in Lin Fenghua, then there was no need to say anything.
ruanjinBut I don't remember, come home with me and see.
ruanjinYour father is not at home, don't worry.
This woman seemed to be able to see what Yi Yao was thinking.
Yi Yao sent Gu Senxi her location. And every ten minutes she sends a text message to report safety.
Gu Senxi also rushed here.
yiyaoOK, then I'll bother you.
As soon as he entered the door, Yi Yao was shocked by the number of huge collections of books in the living room.
ruanjinDon't be surprised, my major often uses a lot of classics.
Yi Yao turned over the translation on the sofa.
Then, following the book on the sofa, he saw a red ribbon in the gap.
Yi Yao picked it up and rubbed it, then threw it far away.
If she remembered correctly, that smell, that style of hairline, belonged to that person!
Tang Xiaomi?
Don Xiaomi!
What's going on...
ruanjinAh, you found out.
ruanjinIt was dropped by a girl who came to me for psychological counseling before.
