Chapter 42 I didn’t expect my younger brother to be so pitiful
Ji Zeqiu always felt a little uninterested in taking Lin Xu away so easily without a fierce fight.
Every few minutes, he would mutter to himself: "Why isn't Ji Tingyang going crazy?"
"Does he really not care at all?"
Lin Xu shook his head helplessly.
This child is hopeless.
Ji Zeqiu has an apartment in the city center that is very private. He bought it with his own money after making money as an artist.
He pointed out a room to Lin Xu and said, "You can stay in that room and order takeaway whatever you want."
Ji Zeqiu pays special attention to privacy and does not hire a nanny at home. You can only figure out what to eat by yourself, unlike the Ji family where there are servants to serve you.
“Do you usually order takeout?” Lin Xu looked at him with a bit of sympathy.
I didn't expect my brother to be so pitiful. He could only eat takeout for three meals a day.
"What's the matter with that look in your eyes! Put it away!" Ji Zeqiu was furious.
He made so many announcements and had irregular rest times, so how could he have so much time to cook by himself.
“Don’t worry, tell me before you go home from now on, and I’ll cook it for you in advance, so you don’t have to eat takeout anymore.” Motherly love emerged in Lin Xu’s heart, and she felt that she must give her son a good meal. .
"You also cooked food for Ji Tingyang yourself at Ji's house?" Ji Zeqiu asked.
"That's not true, I have Mrs. Zhang."
"Then I don't need you to cook here."
She didn't touch Yang Chun Shui at Ji's house, but when she came to him, she still wanted to Cooking for him, if Ji Tingyang knew about it, he might laugh at him.
"Okay." Lin Xu didn't argue with him, but he was still thinking about how to give his son a good meal and replenish his body.
She pulled her suitcase back to her room, intending to tidy up the bedroom first, but not long after, she heard an exclamation coming from inside.
Ji Zeqiu hurried in, "What's wrong?"
Lin Xu looked at the open wardrobe and said in disbelief: "You don't even have a cloakroom in your home, and the wardrobe is so small..."
Lin Xu originally had a good family background. As an only daughter, it could be said that she grew up wealthy. After her marriage, the Ji family was also very wealthy, so she never suffered from financial constraints.
This is her first time living on a flat floor.
Ji Zeqiu gritted his teeth: "My place is just a flat floor, not Ji Tingyang's big villa, where is the cloakroom!"
"That's it..." The pitiful look in Lin Xu's eyes seemed to overflow.
The eyes seemed to pity him because he couldn't afford to live in a big villa and could only live on a flat floor.
Ji Zeqiu endured his anger and explained, "I don't need to live in such a big place by myself!"
"No need to explain, I understand." Lin Xu comforted him.
What I was thinking about was that it turned out that Ji Tingyang said that he had no money, and it was true.
She must not show it or hurt her son's self-esteem.
Ji Zeqiu: "..."
Because he had work to do later, after settling Lin Xu down, he told him not to enter his bedroom, and he left in a hurry.
There are a lot of scenes today. Ji Zeqiu finished filming on the set and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.
He picked up his phone and looked at WeChat, but there was still no reply to the message he sent to Wen Li.
After learning that Wen Li had left Ji's house, he was so happy that he called her immediately.
Ji Zeqiu wants to take Wen Li to his home.
The call was connected, and before he could speak, he heard heart-wrenching crying on the other end.
"Wen Li, what's wrong with you? Is someone bullying you?" he asked hurriedly.
"No, no one bullied me..."
"Is it Ji Tingyang!"
"No, it's not him, it's all my fault." Wen Li just sobbed and refused to tell him anything.
Later Ji Zeqiu went to investigate and found out that Ji Tingyang had driven Wen Li away for another woman. He had met Lin Xu several times, but he really didn't understand what was so good about that woman that could make Ji Tingyang give up Wen Li.
Mingming Wenli is so gentle and considerate. She always took care of him when he was sick and even cooked soup for him...
Thinking of this, Ji Zeqiu suddenly wanted to warm Li.
I haven’t seen her since I briefly met her once before joining the group in order to take her away from Ji’s house.
He edited another message and wanted to ask Wen Li out to meet.
He stared at the screen for a long time and got no reply.
Ji Zeqiu was so irritated that he picked up the cigarette he had not smoked for a long time and lit it.
After a while, smoke filled the RV.
When Shen Qingtang came in, he was choked by the thick smoke and coughed several times.
Ji Zeqiu raised his eyes.
In the white smoke, the vision was blurred, making Shen Qingtang's already similar cheeks almost overlap with Wen Li's.
Before she could react, she was pulled into his arms by a hand.
Ji Zeqiu's strength was very strong, and he held her waist tightly. The hug seemed to melt into her bones.
"Why don't you reply to my message?" He murmured softly.
Shen Qingtang was stunned for a moment. She didn't receive his message at all.
But soon, she realized that these words were not meant for her.
She bit her lip, and her chest stung as if being pricked by a needle.
Ji Zeqiu's voice was dull, "Why don't you want to come with me? Why..."
Every time he said a word, the needle on Shen Qingtang's chest advanced a little.
The next second, her chin was pinched, forcing her eyes to look at Ji Zeqiu.
"Why don't you say anything? Do you really not like me at all?" Ji Zeqiu's eyes were scarlet.
Shen Qingtang's eyes turned red, her red lips parted slightly, "I like you."
She didn't know if she was answering as a substitute or for herself.
The eyes intertwined, and a sweet atmosphere filled the air, tainted with some ambiguous meaning.
Ji Zeqiu stared at her lips, suddenly leaned down and approached slowly.
Heartbeat accelerated, Shen Qingtang clenched the hand on her side nervously, and slowly closed her eyes.
“Boom!”
A knock on the door interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere in the RV.
Ji Zeqiu paused for a moment, his eyes suddenly regained their clarity. He released his arms around Shen Qingtang and decisively left.
Shen Qingtang stood there blankly, remembering the cold eyes he looked at her before leaving, her chest throbbed and tears suddenly fell from her cheeks.
Ji Zeqiu rubbed his temples irritably. He didn't stay on the set longer and asked his agent to drive him home.
Push the door and enter.
When Ji Zeqiu found three dishes and one soup on the dining table, he was stunned for a moment. Only later did he remember that Lin Xu was living in his house.
I originally thought that Lin Xu was just talking, but unexpectedly, he actually made food and waited for him.
The fact that someone was cooking and waiting for him to come home gave Ji Zeqiu a strange feeling.
Isn’t this something only families do?
The room was filled with the aroma of food, and the dishes and chopsticks were placed on the dining table just waiting for him to come back to use. The cold house suddenly felt like home.
Ji Zeqiu's heart felt soft. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.
Next second.
The handsome features are ferocious, and he spits out the meat.
It tastes terrible!